Wu Lang disregarded the strength Lin Chen exhibited. The blade in his hand swirled with sword Qi, seemingly wrapped in lightning, and he struck toward Lin Chen with immense power.
In Li Ping and Mo Wan'er's eyes, this strike's power was terrifying enough. Even they, aware of Lin Chen's abilities, couldn't help but show signs of serious concern.
"Overestimating yourself!"
Upon seeing this, Lin Chen merely let out a cold laugh, then without hesitation, gripped the Tianyan Ancient Sword tightly with both hands. As Sword Intent surrounded him, a dark golden Sword Qi swiftly shot forth, slicing toward Wu Lang at incredible speed!
When Wu Lang saw Lin Chen's Sword Qi approaching, he immediately sensed danger.
Initially, he hadn't paid much attention, believing Lin Chen's power, after all, was only at the seventh level of a deity, and couldn't be that strong. But at that moment, facing Lin Chen's dark golden Sword Qi, he felt unbearable pressure.
