The short sabre in Lin Wuying's hand was unique. It was transparent and as thin as a cicada's wings.
When he slashed out, the Sabre Qi was like a thin thread that was not prominent to the eye. However, it was sharp and powerful.
Swoosh!
The thin Sabre Qi was quick like lightning and it contained a sharp killing intent, slashing toward Su Mo.
The sharp Sabre Qi slashed through the space, parting it into two.
The blow was powerful but not strong enough to cause any harm to Su Mo.
Su Mo waved the long sword in his hand and when the sword radiance flashed across, it eliminated the thin Sabre Qi.
"You have lost!"
Su Mo said flatly. He used the other hand to grab Lin Wuying, who was flying toward him, by the throat.
Lin Wuying did not have the strength to resist. In actual fact, after Lin Wuying had slashed out earlier, he could no longer control the Dark Force in his body.