"Melt Wind Style!"
This sword transformed into a gentle breeze, silent.
Facing the sea of fire, Ling Feng felt an astonishing killing aura, the hairs on his back standing up as he rolled forward.
Hiss-hiss!
The air fluctuated as a resplendent sword light flew out, nearly grazing Ling Feng's body.
Although it didn't hit, some of the Sword Qi still touched him, the astonishing Sword Intent penetrated his body and wreaked havoc.
Ling Feng hurriedly circulated the Spiritual Power within his body, suppressing the Sword Intent and continuously digesting it.
"How dare you strike at me!" Ling Feng gritted his teeth.
"You're already trying to kill me, do you think I would spare you?" Lin Xuan sneered, not giving him a chance and directly charging over.
Ling Feng initially wanted to buy time, but he didn't expect Lin Xuan to be so decisive and come straight at him.