At the moment when Saint Qian Yan made his move, a powerful pressure suddenly emerged from him, trying to subdue Ling Chen and force him to kneel!
However, Ling Chen remained still, and above his head, a shocking sword shadow suddenly burst forth, shooting towards the sky, shattering Saint Qian Yan's pressure into pieces, not even touching a hair on Ling Chen.
"Old thing, this level is not enough."
After breaking Saint Qian Yan's pressure, the corner of Ling Chen's mouth suddenly curled into a mocking arc.
"What?"
Saint Qian Yan was secretly shocked. With Ling Chen's strength, it was impossible for him to resist his pressure; even Ling Yin could only spar with him because of the Saint-level puppet. If relying on her own strength, she wouldn't be his opponent at all.
