"Hey, hey, hey, you guys are still going to hold back after being suppressed by a new student to this extent?"
Number seven felt embarrassed and began to roar. Then, he raised his hand and shot out a golden net.
The fist-sized golden net expanded rapidly as soon as he attacked, forming a huge golden net in an instant, completely covering Lin Yi's blade.
The Golden silk net bloomed with light, and the surrounding temperature instantly rose. The frost and snow began to melt, and for a time, even the saber Qi became stagnant.
Lin Yi was taken aback. As expected of a genius among the seniors-he wasn't weak at all!
If it was a normal Mystic Ascension peak stage, they wouldn't be able to resist Lin Yi's blade!
The fact that number seven was able to do this was enough to prove that even if he was suppressed to the great circle of xuansheng, his combat strength was still at the mountain opening stage!
"Hmph, I'll let you see my true strength!"