The sword-will blood river covered the sky and land like a river manifested from the underworld.

Rumble!

Lin Xun didn't avoid it. Instead, he stepped forward with the Hornless Ice Dragon Step and threw a punch.

Bang bang bang!

The dreadful river of blood made from sword-will resembled a giant blood-colored dragon. At this moment, however, its torso was sliced into several segments as if it had been struck with an almighty force.

It then crumbled and collapsed.

Yu Baobao couldn't help but remark, "What strong battle senses. To think he managed to instantly perceive the weakness of the Chaotic Demon Blood Sword!"

Every dao in the world had its flaws. No matter how great one’s comprehension of a martial dao’s true essence, it was impossible to achieve true perfection.

After all, everything had its weaknesses, let alone martial dao.

Therefore, even the most frightening dao inheritance was taken down a notch when its weakness was figured out.

Xue Qianhen commented, "He has fought his way here all the way from the West Infinity World and has been able to survive until now. His combat experience is naturally abundant, and it wouldn’t be weird for him to have such ability."

Boom~

In the ensuing duel, Zhang...