Seeing Lin Xuan walk into the range of the small sword's influence without turning his head or caring about what he had said, Yu Wei immediately let out a mocking laugh.
"What an idiot! He's courting death. We've spent decades honing our Sword Dao, and we've only just managed to reach a range of a hundred feet."
"Senior Brother Mo Hui of the True Martial Holy Heaven has only reached sixty feet. Does he really think he can covet this fortuitous opportunity of Sword Dao?"
He turned to talk to the person next to him, his face full of mockery.
Wang Fu and the others naturally went out of their way to please them.
"Senior Brother Yu is right. A guy like him, born into the Supreme Institute, dares to challenge Mo Hui? Ha..."
"What an overestimation of their abilities!"
Yu Wei snorted.
He turned his head and stared at Lin Xuan on the field, clearly not optimistic about him.
Although he knew that Lin Xuan was also a sword cultivator, there were differences between sword cultivators.
How strong is Lin Xuan?
If he were truly powerful, why would he have joined the Primordial Holy Heaven?
Stop dreaming!
Sword Dao is the most difficult of all cultivation methods. In the entire Primordial Holy Heaven, the one with the best talent in Sword Dao is none other than Sword Fairy Duan Nianwei.
But even if she came here, Yu Wei dared to say that she would never be able to walk sixty feet!
One is his age, and the other is Mo Hui's talent, which is known to be formidable.
Thinking this to himself, Yu Wei's expression quickly froze.
Inside the hall, the closer one gets to the small sword, the more terrifying the Sword Intent that the cultivator has to endure.
However, Lin Xuan walked zhang after zhang with ease, as if the terrifying pressure that was so overwhelming did not exist for him at all.
This posture is exactly the same as Mo Hui's just now.
For some reason, even though Lin Xuan had just gone in, Yu Wei suddenly had a bad feeling.
In particular, he saw Lin Xuan continuously break through and advance from two hundred zhang, step by step, crossing two hundred zhang, one hundred and sixty zhang...
One hundred and fifty zhang...
One hundred and forty feet...
One hundred zhang!
Almost instantly, Yu Wei saw Lin Xuan approach within a hundred feet, which was the farthest he could reach. However, Lin Xuan, standing on the spot where he had previously stopped, did not hesitate at all and simply lifted his leg again!
At that moment, Yu Wei felt like he couldn't even breathe.
He looked as if he had seen a ghost, his eyes filled with disbelief, and he even rubbed his eyes repeatedly.
It's only been about a breath!
Lin Xuan actually traversed a hundred zhang in one go?!
How could that be...?
It took him quite a while to successfully adapt to the oppressive force of a hundred-foot Sword Intent, so how long did it take Lin Xuan?
A moment!?
This means...
Is the opponent's Sword Dao superior to mine?
When this thought popped into Yu Wei's head, she felt as if her brain had been hit hard with a hammer.
He shook his head violently, banishing the somewhat absurd idea from his mind.
impossible.
impossible!
He had diligently cultivated his Sword Dao for decades without ever slacking off. He trained relentlessly through the coldest winters and hottest summers, never shirking his duties or complaining. In the Primordial Holy Heaven, aside from the Ten Saints, almost no one could rival him. Where did Lin Xuan come from, this greenhorn? How could his strength possibly surpass his?!
But that's the truth.
Even if Yu Wei was unwilling to believe it, Lin Xuan had already reached the hundred-zhang range.
Moreover, it moved forward again, directly closing in within ninety feet!
Ninety zhang!
Brother Lin!
Wen Ling was breathless, her eyes filled with excitement, yet she dared not shout too loudly, clenching her teeth to suppress the urge to scream.
This is insane!
This is insane!
Brother Lin actually managed to walk within a hundred feet!!
Such Sword Dao is rare even in the entire Primordial Holy Heaven!
Although they had been traveling together, Wen Ling really couldn't tell what level Lin Xuan's Sword Dao was at.
After all, Lin Xuan seemed to have never encountered any demons that required his full strength along the way; he killed all the demons with One Sword strike!
Upon closer reflection, even those demons with four or five stripes are no exception!
These people are actually members of their Moon Eve Alliance...?
Wen Ling swallowed hard, feeling increasingly excited.
His question was also the question of everyone else.
Just how strong is this guy?!
Nobody knows.
Wang Fu's face was extremely pale.
Wen Ling glanced at Wang Fu's expression beside him, and his mood suddenly improved.
He curled his lips into a smile and said, "Now you should understand why I chose to follow Brother Lin!"
Why?
It's because of their strength, of course!
Wang Fu couldn't utter a single word, and her face grew increasingly ashen.
At a distance of sixty-five zhang.
Mo Hui sat cross-legged, resisting the pressure from the small sword above his head, trying to comprehend its mysteries.
Just then, his ears twitched slightly, sensing something unusual. He subconsciously looked up, and before he could react, he saw a corner of white clothing fluttering past him.
hem of clothing...?
Mo Hui was startled and abruptly raised her head.
Following his gaze, he saw a person walking step by step toward him, without the slightest hesitation. Soon, the person had already entered the sixty zhang that he could never cross, and was even continuing to walk forward!
this...
Who is this person?
The figure that suddenly appeared in front of him made Mo Hui's mind stop thinking.
He never imagined that someone in this hall would arrive at the sixty-zhang range before him.
Especially...
This person's face was completely unfamiliar.
He had no recollection of ever seeing such a person before, but judging from his badge, he was clearly a student of the Primordial Holy Heaven.
But in the Primordial Holy Heaven, wasn't the only thing that could be barely seen the Ten Wan Renshan?
When did this monster appear?!
Not only Mo Hui, but everyone else present also stared wide-eyed at this moment.
From the moment Lin Xuan entered the hundred-foot radius, their eyes never left Lin Xuan.
A hundred zhang is the distance that separates Sword Dao geniuses from ordinary sword cultivators.
Anyone who can walk within a hundred feet is enough to prove their talent.
So, everyone around was secretly making a bet.
It's a gamble on how far Lin Xuan can go.
Some say it was ninety-five zhang (approximately 33 meters).
Someone bet on ninety feet.
Some people were a little bolder and bet eighty-eight zhang (approximately 33.3 meters).
However, no one had ever imagined that Lin Xuan could defy their common sense and directly enter the sixty-zhang range!
And judging from his appearance, sixty zhang (approximately 30 meters) did not seem difficult for him.
Sixty zhang...
Mo Hui had already stopped at a range of sixty-five zhang, yet this student from the Primordial Holy Heaven was able to walk into the sixty-zhang range!?
That terrifying pressure seemed to have no effect on him whatsoever.
fear...
That's absolutely terrifying!
People from True Martial Holy Heaven, as well as those from other Holy Heaven, couldn't help but gape.
They never expected that the focus this time would not be Mo Hui, but a student from the Primordial Holy Heaven whom they didn't even know!
The limits that Mo Hui struggled to overcome with all his might, he could easily cross.
Who exactly is this person!?