If he didn't have the damage immunity shield, he would be in a dangerous situation right now.
In a place like the sword tomb, the people from the sword Hall weren't as united as they were supposed to be, but it was still easy to find a common ground when it came to Lin Yi.
After all, Lin Yi's name was so big that anyone with a brain wouldn't ignore his threat.
"Awkward?"
Lin Yi smiled nonchalantly and reached out his hand, and a Broken Sword fell into his hand.
The body of the sword was ethereal and deep. It was as if one was climbing a mountain and looking down at the abyss. It was as if there was a giant dragon lying in it. Between the rise and fall of the sword, a faint dragon roar could be heard.
It was one of the ten famous swords of the ancient era, the Qixing Longyuan.
Li Yangzhong couldn't help but choke.
Xu Taiyi had expected this. If Lin Yi couldn't even reach the minimum threshold, his master, the sword Saint, wouldn't have let him in.