"Hmph, seeking death"

Yan Shan snorted coldly and rushed forward with the eight puppets.

His control is very exquisite, and it implies the principle of formation, which makes the already powerful lineup even stronger.

In an instant, Lin Xuan was surrounded by eight puppets.

"Destroy"

Lin Xuan's voice was cold, and the Xingjue Sword in his hand swung out with a sword, and the dazzling sword light lit up.

What followed was the terrifying sword intent.

Cold, sharp, and powerful enough to make people desperate.

The entire arena was shrouded in this amazing sword intent.

hiss

Everyone took a breath and turned on their defensive armor to resist.

There was no way, the sword intent was too sharp. Even though they were far away, they still felt their bodies hurt, as if they were being penetrated by thousands of swords.

The most shocking thing was Zhou Jianying. As a swordsman, she could sense this sword intent the most clearly.

"Eighty-eight-eight-sword intent"

She exclaimed out.

"What, 80% sword intent" everyone was shocked. When did Lin Xuan's sword intent become so powerful?

However, before they could think about it, the dazzling sword light fell down with a bang.

The void trembled, like a mirror, and countless black cracks spread, hideous and terrifying.

The entire arena was wrapped in sword light and was almost overwhelmed.
Chapter completed!