2542 Lord Xia Jie

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

The sword battle Formation, Duan Ling Tian's strongest attack, shot toward the thin middle-aged man, leaving horrendous cracks in the void. Based on this, one could see how much Duan Ling Tian wished to kill the thin middle-aged man. Unfortunately, the sword battle Formation that had shot out fiercely was stopped in its momentum when it was roughly ten meters away from the thin middle-aged man as though it was obstructed by something. The sword battle Formation that was forcibly stopped vanished quickly like short-lived fireworks. The only thing that remained was a Celestial Sword that hovered in the air, ten meters away from the thin middle-aged man. However, it was no longer shining brilliantly.

From the beginning to the end, the thin middle-aged man stood in his spot motionlessly with an indifferent expression on his face. His robes did not even flutter.