Wen Tian felt dangering from the side. He didn''t hesitate tounch an attack on the iing threat.


    Terrifying sword intent burst out and transformed into countless sword lights, weing Jian Feng.


    Jian Feng''s gaze turned sharp, slicing open the very air itself with an audible hiss.


    This was a phenomenon produced when one''s will and soul reached a certain level of strength. It was an external release of the power of his swordsmanship.


    The light on his sword intensified, and his imposing aura spread out, nketing everything in the room.


    His momentum rose through the roof, towering like a mountain stretching all the way into the sky.


    "Please forgive me, Young Master Wen."


    As Jian Feng''s voice fell, the speed of his sword abruptly increased drastically, producing an ear-piercing sound as he shed toward Wen Tian.


    His sword was nimble as a dragon as it cut through the air. Even before the sword light arrived, everything around him transformed into a stretch of bone-piercing, razor-sharp sword intent.


    The expression of everyone in the room changed when they saw this scene. Especially those who knew Jian Feng well like Xing Renshu and Lei Jun. They had to admit the power of this attack had exceeded their expectation by arge margin.


    ng!


    The two swords crashed heavily, producing a sound like the ringing of a massive bell echoing throughout the entire building.


    Their vast profound energy swept across the area and burst, splitting into smaller, scattered energy currents.


    Under everyone''s eyes, Jian Feng''s sword began to crack and shatter into pieces in the next moment.


    Wen Tian was forced to retreat several steps, but he didn''t let this chance go. His body abruptly turned into an arrow, shooting toward Jian Feng while swinging the sword down.


    "Be careful, Young Master Jian!" The pretty woman who apanied Jian Feng shouted in horror. With a sword, it was impossible for Jian Feng to protect himself against Wen Tian''s full-force attack.


    In that instant, Yun Lintian had already met Wen Tian midway and stuck his punch that was covered with terrifyingly sharp wind des.


    Because Yun Lintian''s movement was too fast, no matter how fast Wen Tian''s reaction was, he waspletely unable to take a defensive stance in time.


    Yun Lintian''s fist fiercely struck the target''s shoulder, instantly dislocating his bone. The sword immediately slipped out of his hand and pieced into the ground.


    Wen Tian groaned in pain while regaining his sense. He nced around the ce briefly and instantly understood everything.


    "I''m sorry." Wen Tian got up from the ground and said sincerely.


    Jian Feng let out a long breath and said solemnly. "This sword is too dangerous."


    "Let''s treat your injury first." Yun Lintian walked up to Wen Tian and quickly fixed thetter''s dislocated bone.


    "Thank you." Wen Tian said while circting his profound energy to treat the internal wound.


    Standing in the distance, Du Huanfeng''s eyes never left Yun Lintian from the beginning to the end. The movement technique Yun Lintian disyed earlier wasn''t the same as the Shadow Step, and the speed was a bit inferior.


    Furthermore, this person was obviously proficient in the wind element. Different from the Yun Lintian he knew in the past.


    On the side, Xing Renshu had also stared at Yun Lintian with a strange expression. From the investigation, this person seemed to pop out of nowhere. Clearly, he came from other continents, and his background must be very strong.


    Eastern Continent? That''s not right. There isn''t a single faction proficient in the wind profound art over there… He thought for a moment and put this matter aside first. Anyway, he would investigate Yun Lintian again when he returned to the Star Pavilionter.


    At this moment, Yun Lintian walked to the sword and observed it again, trying to find something.


    Seeing this scene, Jian Feng couldn''t help asking. "Do you want to try, Brother Lin?"


    Wen Tian also looked at him silently. It wasn''t that he looked down on Yun Lintian, but rather afraid he couldn''t handle it like he was.


    Yun Qianxue stepped forward and said softly. "Be careful."


    Yun Lintian nodded gently and grabbed the hilt.


    Immediately, he found himself standing on the devastating battlefield. Whether it was a pungent smell and turbid air, everything in this ce was seemingly genuine. It was as though he got transported to the battlefield for real.


    "Kill!"


    A devilish-like roar kept echoing in his mind, causing his soul to shake violently. Simr to Jian Feng and Wen Tian''s experiences, a bloodthirsty nature gradually sprouted in his heart, giving him the urge to kill everything in front of him.


    In the room, everyone could see Yun Lintian''s eyes turned red, and his entire body radiated with killing intent that exceeded Wen Tian''s previous one.


    Seeing this, Jian Feng and Wen Tian prepared to make a move. However, before they could do anything, they saw Yun Lintian''s eyes gradually returning to their original state as if nothing had happened.


    "What happened?" Yuan Long subconsciously asked.


    No one said anything and continued to look at Yun Lintian further.


    At this moment, Yun Lintian managed to suppress the urge to kill in his heart and let out a long breath. Although it was terrifying, as someone who restrained himself from revenge for a few years on Earth, Yun Lintian''s will was far stronger than anybody here.


    "Kill! Kill! Kill!"


    It was as though the sword noticed this. The deafening roars suddenly increased their intensity drastically.


    Yun Lintian felt his blood boil all over his body, and the bloodthirsty nature he had just suppressed abruptly grew stronger.


    His entire body began to turn red, dyeing in blood. The killing intent became more intense to the point everyone in the room could breathe properly.


    "Do it!" Jian Feng didn''t wait any further. His figure shed as heunched an attack on Yun Lintian.


    Wen Tian wasn''t idle either. He took his long sword out and released a sword intent, aiming to knock the sword in Yun Lintian''s hand away.


    As their attacks were about to touch Yun Lintian, it was as if time had frozen. Jian Feng and Wen Tian''s movementpletely stopped midair as they saw Yun Lintian turn to look at them with red eyes that resembled a devil from hell!