The swords intersected, resulting in a tremendous explosion and a thunderous noise, as forceful energies lashed out, carving deep gullies and holes into the ground.
At that moment, the bodies of those diminutive figures also collapsed, transforming into scatterings of petals resembling flowers, vanishing without a trace.
"Hahaha!"
Seeing this scene, Liu Zheng couldn't hold back his amusement and burst into laughter.
Although Lin's strength was formidable, Liu Zheng did not take it to heart.
After all, this was the world of cultivators, not the Earth of the Earth world, with no restrictions of Spiritual Power and True Yuan.
If Lin's strength had been stronger than his own, now that would be interesting.
"You little brat, dare to mock my men, seeking death!"
Just then, Lin's voice came through, followed by a sword light darting towards Liu Zheng, attacking him.
Whoosh.
Liu Zheng was unable to dodge in time and had to endure the sword light head-on.