"This is the first move, prepare to die!"
In front, Duan Yu snorted coldly, carrying incredibly dazzling light and forty-nine golden swords, swiftly bombarding forward.
Lin Xuan stood immovable like a mountain, his gaze icy, like a Killing God, without any intention of making a move.
"What? Not moving? What is he doing?"
"Hmph! This Lin must've been scared stupid!"
Just as expected, he's nothing but a waste; he certainly used despicable means to kill Young Master Ling Feng earlier.
Now, in front of everyone, he's no match for Duan Yu at all!
"Go on, kill him, kill this brat!" the Duan Family disciples roared furiously.
Seeing this, a cold smile also appeared at the corner of Duan Yu's mouth.
"Hmph, indeed a waste!"
Just as he guessed, the opponent had no real skills at all.
Thinking of this, his heart grew even more complacent, and the power in his hands increased by threefold, transforming into a giant golden dragon, swiftly blasting forward.
