Lin Chen's sword surged like waves, having accompanied him for many years. During that time, he became adept with it, and Wang Hao's sword skills were equally practiced for a long period, so their execution was smooth.
His toes swiftly tapped the ground, and his movements were even more elusive.
Lin Chen saw the Spiritual Body's sluggishness, intending to rely on his own agility to solve the Spiritual Body before him as quickly as possible.
With several whizzing sounds, Lin Chen seemed to walk on the wind, and with precise movements, the sharp longsword cut through the air from above, slashing down towards the center of the Spiritual Body's head!
The blade descending with a cold aura, the image of 'Lin Chen' created by the Spiritual Body seemed to lose some hair with the sweep of the sword.
But at this moment, the Spiritual Body moved; its right hand raised the sword to meet the sky, and its other hand thrust the longspear towards Lin Chen's chest!
