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"I've been wanting to teach you a lesson for a long time, and now that you're courting death yourself, I'll grant your wish..." Jin Lin revealed a ferocious smile, raising his hand as a blue sword shadow shot towards Ning Cheng.
When the sword shadow had just been released, it was still just a blue sword Qi, but in the blink of an eye, wave after wave of sword patterns had completely formed around Ning Cheng.
Ning Cheng immediately knew that Jin Lin was more formidable than all the cultivators he had fought on this stage before. Moreover, the other party's sword pattern waves were somewhat similar to his own axe patterns. The True Yuan killing intent of these waves was the hardest to form, and with Ning Cheng's deep understanding of axe intents, he was clearly aware of this.
At the same time, Ning Cheng's Broken Xuan Spear shook, and the thirty-six sword auras of Xuan Ice roared out.