"Boom!"
With a loud bang,
the entire ground seemed to shake.
The blade energy that Lin Fan slashed from midair stirred up the dust in the sky.
It wasn't until a long time later that the dust finally began to dissipate slowly.
At this moment, an old man with white hair and a dark mustache appeared in the central area.
But now, his appearance was disheveled, far from the demeanor of a high-level adept.
His hands trembled, and his cheeks were deathly pale.
Clearly, he had endured Lin Fan's deadly strike in a rush and had sustained severe injuries.
"The Third Elder indeed is a legendary expert; the state of being at the peak of the Ninth Grade is just like that, but then, I wonder if you can still withstand another of my strikes!"
Lin Fan, holding his blade, looked at the Third Elder with a cold sneer.
The one on the receiving end could only withstand the blows passively.
