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第三千一百二十章 惊鸿一剑

The sword technique was fierce, but it wasn't a sneak attack. It just demonstrated better timing and skill.

For a moment, Lin Xuan felt as if he was trapped by an incredibly sharp sword intent, no matter which direction he tried to dodge, it seemed futile.

A true master can tell the quality of another's skills with one hand. Since Lin Xuan entered the path of cultivation, he had never encountered such a formidable swordsman before.

Indeed, one must not underestimate the heroes of this world!

Having walked this path of cultivation and reaching this stage, every cultivator who has passed through the Tribulation Realm had faced similar challenges. No old monster in that realm could afford to be careless; each possessed extraordinary abilities and required full effort to counter them!

These thoughts flashed through Lin Xuan's mind like lightning, his gaze becoming more resolute.

No, not just resolute but sharp as a razor.

While the opponent’s sword was indeed ferocious, what difference did it make? This single strike couldn’t possibly threaten him.

Lin Xuan flicked his fingers slightly, and the Nine Palaces Sword in his hand transformed into a silver stream, seemingly slow yet swift, slicing towards the red light before it.

Boom!

A loud explosion echoed as two sword lights clashed mid-air. At that moment, sunlight dimmed, and a searing flame rose up into the sky.

The temperature surged; clearly, the red light had surpassed the silver glow. The spectators from Sword Lake Palace, who were initially elated, suddenly fell silent.

"Uncle’s divine technique is invincible! It shakes the spirit realm!"

...

Cheers erupted momentarily but soon ceased as the silver glow unexpectedly regained its brilliance. Although it didn’t completely overpower the fiery light, both remained in a stalemate.

A draw!

This near-sneak attack failed to achieve any effect and was easily deflected by Lin Xuan.

The mysterious man’s expression didn’t show much surprise despite his high self-regard; he hadn’t expected one strike to kill an equal cultivator.

Lin Xuan, however, remained calm on the surface.

He was strong, but such a level of power was insufficient to defeat him. Lin Xuan wasn't a passive fighter who would take hits without retaliating. He was about to unleash his secret techniques with full force.

After all, as they say, "If you don’t return the favor, it’s not polite." With Lin Xuan's nature, he couldn’t show weakness in such a situation; he intended to give the opponent a lesson.

Otherwise, he would be seen as weak and easy to bully.

With a flick of his phoenix wings, flames began to manifest. Using fire against fire, since the opponent’s technique was clearly fire-based, let him see the power of the divine bird of fire!

But just then, a spiritual sign appeared in his mind, signaling imminent danger.

Despite no prior warning, Lin Xuan's heart tightened.

At this level of strength, he couldn’t ignore such signs. But from where did this threat originate?

Lin Xuan released his spirit sense but found nothing out of the ordinary. His gaze soon landed on another tribulation cultivator.

The woman in white robes still stood beside the robed man, her expression devoid of any emotion as she observed the scene.

Wait, observing with cold eyes?

They were a couple who excelled at coordinated attacks.

Though little information was available about them, it was certain that they always attacked en masse when facing enemies.

This time wouldn’t be an exception either? He was Sword Lake Palace's top priority and had caused chaos in their main base; such circumstances would have the woman not standing idly by.

These thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning, and Lin Xuan vaguely knew where the danger sign originated from.

However, knowing this didn't help. It was too late to react now.

Behind him, a few feet away, the air that had been calm suddenly rippled outward like waves in a small lake after a stone is thrown into it.

In the center of these ripples, appeared a beautiful face.

Her features matched those of the robed woman; she held an immortal sword in her hand, shimmering like autumn water.

Then, with perfect timing and angle, a sword aimed directly at Lin Xuan's back.

The moment was impeccable. If hit, it would pierce his heart, a fatal wound for any cultivator, even if not immediately lethal, it would surely incapacitate him.

What a ruthless woman! She was like a venomous snake.

While the couple excelled in coordinated attacks, who said they had to attack together? Just now, that man distracted Lin Xuan while she prepared to strike.

Indeed, her spells were incredibly intricate. How she managed to get so close without detection remained a mystery to Lin Xuan.

Her sword completely locked his energy, releasing a subtle force of law. Though not overwhelming in power, it was enough to disrupt his movements.

With this thread of law aiding her, the strike was certain to be fatal.

This woman had full confidence!

As they say, fighting with intelligence is always better than brute strength; a sneak attack is easier and more efficient.

The entire process was swift, and though the battle seemed just beginning, it was about to end. Even if tribulation cultivators’ essence cores were incredibly solid, their bodies could not withstand the assault from two peers.

Lin Xuan was undoubtedly doomed!

Feeling the danger, despair flashed across his face. The robed man smiled, but he didn’t notice Lin Xuan’s gleaming eyes hidden behind his despair.

One who calculates others will also be calculated until the very end.

Just as that immortal sword approached within a foot of Lin Xuan's back, it suddenly halted.

The woman’s expression was one of shock. A white thread emerged from her back, perfectly timed and angled.

"Keh keh keh!"

Surprise filled this woman's face; she had only one enemy, yet she was the sneak attacker. How could she end up on the losing side?

This was impossible!

All she felt was shock, but there was no time to dwell on it as her body drained of energy like a stream.

Her heart was torn apart by blade energy, indicating that this body was beyond repair.

"Bang!"

A burst of sound echoed as an essence core emerged.

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