Li Yun reacted swiftly, swinging his sword in a horizontal arc.
Clang!
The moment their swords collided, Li Yun immediately felt pressure in both hands, but he held firm and pushed the sword away.
As the sword was pushed away, it disappeared into thin powder.
'That was strong, probably at the 2nd or 3rd level of the Qi Training Realm,' Li Yun thought, assessing the last attack. It was stronger compared to the previous two attacks; otherwise, they all seemed the same to Li Yun—weak, very weak.
At this moment, his eyes suddenly caught sight of a bright white line stretching from one end of the path to the other.
'I didn't see any other line behind anywhere, and this one was obviously shining in bright white light.'
Li Yun took note of it and headed forward, arriving at the very edge of the white line. He didn't cross it.
