The onlookers were anxious, but Zhao Jingzhi was even more so! No one knew better than him what kind of power this young man before him possessed.
'Damn it, this bastard!' Zhao Jingzhi cursed inwardly. When he first attacked, he had been careless. He'd thought, 'How powerful could a teenager's cultivation possibly be? At best, his sword skills are a bit advanced. But even if you have a Divine Sword Skill... faced with my immense power, you won't even have a chance to use it, right?'
But he never expected his spiritual pressure to fail first. The opponent's Spiritual Power, as vast as a boundless sea, had momentarily made Zhao Jingzhi want to drop his sword and flee! It was a testament to how formidable Ling Xiao's Spiritual Power was—that he could, without even trying, throw an opponent's mind into chaos and extinguish their will to resist.
