The attacker was incredibly fast; upon closer inspection, this wasn't a flying sword but rather a cultivator who had transformed himself into a dazzling sword light. This method was both shocking and moving, refining the self into a sword.
Clang!
The strike fiercely cut into Lin Feng's body, but Lin Feng's physical body was too powerful, as if it had hit the hardest magical treasure, it actually didn't manage to immediately breach Lin Feng's defense.
Lin Feng, at this moment, also reacted and struck back with a palm towards the opponent.
With a loud bang, the cultivator was sent flying by Lin Feng's palm.
Agh...
Midair, a mouthful of fresh blood was coughed up; the technique of transforming the body into a sword also reverted to its original form under Lin Feng's palm.
This was a cultivator who looked to be in his twenties, dressed in blue robes.
