As time passed, Li Yan's gaze gradually became strange. He felt that Li Xuan's aura was becoming stronger and stronger.
Li Yan couldn't help but think to himself, could this guy have somehow mastered the 'Shi of the sword'?
As this thought flashed through his mind, a burst of thunderous light emanated from Li Xuan, and he and his sword were suddenly in front of Li Yan.
"Thousand Miles Thunderstorm!"
At this moment, shivers ran down Li Yan's spine, and his scalp tingled. Instinctively, he wanted to dodge to the side, but when he channeled his Zhenyuan to jump, he realized that his right foot could not exert force.
Caught off guard, Li Yan could barely move several feet to the left to avoid Li Xuan's thunderous sword light. He used his palm as a sword to hit the back of Li Xuan's sword, barely avoiding his waist being cut.
