Many people recognized Lin Xuan, and they naturally knew Lin Xuan's strength, incredibly terrifying.
Shaking Light Saint Son was even more fearsome. If these two clashed, it would be a fierce battle between dragon and tiger.
To be honest, Lin Xuan didn't pay attention to Shaking Light Saint Son at all. His entire focus was on the Heavenly Sword ahead.
Meanwhile, Shaking Light Saint Son halted his steps, his expression gloomy.
A sharp light appeared in his eyes. How dare someone not make way for him—seeking death, indeed!
With a cold snort, Shaking Light Saint Son raised his hand and unleashed a dazzling light, swiftly rushing forward.
Feeling the fierce attack, Lin Xuan awakened from his contemplation, and his expression turned grim.
"Get lost!"
With an angry shout, Lin Xuan punched out.
A terrifying fist, shimmering with dark light, surged forward like a black dragon.
The next moment, it collided with the fierce attack.
Boom!
