Lu Yan's sword and saber crossed, the sword surged, the spirit permeated, the sword swept like a fierce wind. The ancient sage arrow from Lin Chen had time to trigger a series of explosions before shattering into countless points of light, dissipating mid-air.
"Void."
Lin Wei saw the original Jin Yan envelop the forest's body in a thunderbolt. The forest's main body suddenly vanished, becoming as indistinct as a shadow, like rainfall disappearing from the forest's body.
"Bragging!"
Lin Du's body trembled, spitting out a bloodstained arrow, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth. Wuhua Martial Arts was not entirely empty, hiding in the depths of space. Lin Du narrowly escaped most of the Sword Qi, yet was still injured by some of it.
As people saw the blood splattering in the forest dust, some began to feel discouraged, thinking Lin would fail.
Even Xu Hua's martial arts couldn't evade Lu Yan's swordsmanship. It seemed the forest dust had already passed."
