In the field, Jian Yi's attack was still extremely fierce.

But at some point, Lin Xiaotian suddenly stopped his figure.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it casually. A sharp sword energy fell into Lin Xiaotian's palm. It did not burst out with any power, but instead dissipated out of thin air.

He squinted his eyes at Jian Yi in front of him.

"If you have this little strength, then - I'll look down on you."

"What?"

Seeing that Lin Xiaotian had dispersed his sword energy with one hand, the sword was stunned for a moment, obviously feeling a little surprised.

"It's meaningless, let's end it early."

Lin Xiaotian shook his head, as if he was a little disappointed.

Then he suddenly grabbed his right hand in the air.

Buzz!

At that moment, the space seemed to tremble.

Then there was an invisible sword in his hand.

Lin Xiaotian looked at his right hand and murmured.

"I once promised someone that after he died, I would never use a sword. Now I have broken my promise. This year, I will apologize to him."
Chapter completed!