Three Spirit Sea Realm Martial Artists, like three furious beasts, their eyes streaked with red, moved their bodies and pounced toward Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan laughed loudly, draining the Spiritual Wine from his cup in one gulp.
"Die for me!"
The three men brought with them a fierce aura, striking harshly toward Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan scoffed coldly, his sword cleaving through the air, its powerful Sword Intent raging like a towering Heavenly Sword, thrusting at their exposed weaknesses.
Puff puff puff!
The sword light flashed past, the three men retreating in horror. Their attacks had crumbled in an instant, and the one who had achieved this was merely a Martial Artist of the Ninth Rank of Congealing Veins.
"Sword Intent, this is Sword Intent!" the three inhaled sharply in shock, "Misunderstanding, what a misunderstanding! We are leaving now."