Feeling the gaze of his disciple Xiaowan, Jian Lin couldn't help but blush. He couldn't help but pull out all the stops and began to furiously assault Yang Xiaotian.
He even used some of his most treasured ultimate skills.
"Sword Towards Ten Thousand Gods!"
However, even the Sword Towards Ten Thousand Gods was to no avail; Yang Xiaotian still blocked it with ease.
"Sword Suppressing the Nine Continents!"
Jian Lin even shouted loudly.
But the Sword Suppressing the Nine Continents was still useless.
The Sword Suppressing the Nine Continents couldn't suppress Yang Xiaotian, who stood there as firm as the Sacred Divine Mountain, unfazed by myriad swords, countering with only one of his own.
"Sword Shocking All Realms!"
Once again, Jian Lin shouted loudly.
His fingers were like swords, his sword movements divine. The space around him boomed and vibrated without end. But when the attack was directed at Yang Xiaotian, it was still easily blocked by him.