Lin Feng's long sword struck directly onto the opponent's fist, unleashing three layers of dark force. The opponent let out a muffled groan, not expecting Lin Feng to possess such swordsmanship.
At that moment, a faint chill emerged, a life-taking sword aimed directly at Lin Feng's throat.
Lin Feng smiled faintly. The Demon Suppressing Sword blocked the thrust; though horizontal, three layers of dark force were unleashed, allowing the opponent to feel a powerful force that weighed on their chest and mind—the power from the Zhao Dan Divine Sword. Although the power could be unleashed up to the Spiritual Artifact Level, the Zhao Dan Divine Sword directly attacked the soul. Should the soul be slightly fragile, Lin Feng could seize the opportunity to kill the opponent with a single strike.
Suddenly, a spear tip appeared behind him, as fast as lightning, aiming for Lin Feng's back. Qin Ya witnessed this and impulsively screamed in concern for Lin Feng.
