He gritted his teeth, enduring the pain throughout his body, and conjured a blood-colored avatar, while he himself tightly gripped the Lonely Star Sword.
Swoosh!
In an instant, the aloof young man appeared in front of Lin Xuan, his eyes full of a cruel gleam. Then he extended his fist and punched towards Lin Xuan's head.
Bang!
The punch landed solidly on the defense, and the aloof young man felt the spray of fresh blood and was hit by the pungent smell.
However, he didn't know that the injured one was merely Lin Xuan's blood-colored avatar, while his true body quickly retreated at the moment of the punch, dodging the fatal blow.
Lin Xuan used the avatar to create an illusion, seizing the opportunity.
Now, the opportunity had come!
The Lonely Star Sword flashed and thrust out rapidly.
A cold light shook the heavens and the earth, and at this moment, countless people's hearts trembled as if they had been slashed by a sharp sword.
Bang!
