Lin Yuan pressed forward with the momentum.
The Kanglong Sword in his hand, carrying a howling sound that broke through the air, struck directly at the opponent.
He shouted, "Don't think of escaping!"
The opponent's steps were forcefully halted but remained unflustered in the face of danger, a faint blue protective barrier materializing in front of him, blocking the long sword outright.
The friction between the blade and the barrier sparked chilling sparks.
The sword energy was deflected and exploded with a roar on either side of him, blowing out one deep pit after another.
Lin Yuan grunted softly.
Spiritual energy surged out like a tsunami, all converging on the Kanglong Sword.
For a moment, even the Kanglong Sword itself buzzed incessantly, seemingly unable to withstand the immense pressure from Lin Yuan.
If the weapon was so affected, the opponent at the forefront was even more troubled, uttering a muffled grunt as blood seeped from the sealed corners of his mouth...
