Lin Xuan weaved frantically between the terrifying Sharp Spikes. No matter how fast they were, his own speed was always just a fraction faster. He dodged them with perfect precision, never letting a single one so much as graze him. The sight was thrilling; just when a spike seemed certain to pierce him, it would somehow miss!
The crowd was inwardly horrified. They never expected Lin Xuan's Body Technique to be so incredible; it was a complete shock.
After swiftly dodging countless Sharp Spikes, Lin Xuan charged right up to Shi Yalong and threw a heavy punch at the thick shield.
The onlookers were stunned for a moment before their expressions turned to mockery. 'His Soul Power was useless, so is this just a desperate gamble? If that shield were so easy to break, it would have been shattered long ago. Why would he have waited until now?'
Could Lin Xuan's fist possibly be stronger than his Soul Power?
