Ling Zhenfei was shocked in his heart; the true killing move lay here.
The large net of Northern Spiritual Energy was merely a ploy to draw out Ling Zhenfei's techniques; the true killing move lay within the pair of long and short knives that followed.
Ling Zhenfei had already struck out with his blade, which carried powerful Northern Spiritual Energy and instantly split the spiritual energy net into two.
Amidst the scattering spiritual energy, the airborne long knife was already descending, while the short knife had shot over from afar.
Anyone else might have given up resistance by now, but who was Ling Zhenfei? He was a veteran of numerous battles, having faced the direst fights.
The more dire the situation, the more he could unleash the potential and determination within him.
At this moment when Ling Zhenfei's usual techniques seemed exhausted, a blade suddenly appeared beside him; it was his Dragon Tooth Dagger.
