Xue Jingfeng stood calmly on the water's surface, his neat hair swaying without wind.
Even though he was still, invisible sword qi swirled around his body, making a swishing sound. Anyone daring to approach within five steps would surely be torn apart by the invisible sword qi.
This was the power of Minor Sword Intent.
The expression on Xue Jingfeng's face was extremely solemn. He knew deep down that Ling Chen was the most challenging opponent he had ever faced. Even in combat with Feng Piaoliu, he had never felt such a sensation. However, Xue Jingfeng was not the kind to lose heart easily. When experts duel, it is either a quick victory or a battle of persistence. If a swift victory couldn't be achieved, they would have to compete in True Qi and endurance, to see who could undermine the other and have the last laugh.
The gaze Xue Jingfeng fixed on Ling Chen was full of boundless fighting spirit.
WHOOSH!
