After they finished speaking, they each made a gesture of invitation and began circulating the true essence within their bodies to cast their spells.
Because Chen Huai'an's cultivation was clearly weaker than his own, Lin Ximing also suppressed his cultivation to the same Essence Condensation Sixth Layer, ensuring that he would not injure the other party by striking too heavily.
"Tide Born Waves Surge."
At the very start of their spell duel, Chen Huai'an once again used the surging wave water technique.
Lin Ximing took one look and lost a few more degrees of interest.
This kind of water technique was far too common in the Duanlang Sect. Whether its spell fluctuations or the form of its waves, there was nothing particularly special about it, leaving him somewhat disappointed.
Ah, forget it, forget it. I'll casually exchange a few rounds with him, then feed him a few moves. Whether he can gain anything from them will depend on his own comprehension.
Thinking this, Lin Ximing stirred his thoughts and summoned a white splash of water before him.
Rustle, rustle, rustle—
"Break."
When the towering wave Chen Huai'an had summoned surged before him, he softly uttered a single word, condensing that seemingly weak and powerless splash into the shape of a water blade. Then, with a light tap of his fingertip, the sharp blade flowing with spray shot forth.
Ever since Lin Ximing had entered the Dao and begun cultivating, he had experienced such scenes an unknown number of times.
The reason the sect behind him bore the name "Duanlang," or "Wave Severing," was already quite clear. It told others that their water techniques could sever a thousand tides and ten thousand waves, making them the bane of countless methods within the Azure Waves water arts.
Lin Ximing could already imagine