With a flash of light, a dark red blade of light streaked across the sky like a torrent, instantly reaching Lin Xuan's head.

The sharp blade energy spread out, as if the area within a radius of several hundred meters had turned into a sea of ​​blades.

It carved terrifying trenches into the ground, a truly horrifying sight.

Upon seeing this, Wang Tao, Situ Jing, and the other four almost instinctively stepped back, their expressions changing drastically to a grimace.

Chang Jingyu, in particular, was so frightened that she cried out in alarm.

"What terrifying sword energy! Is this the top genius of Japan? How can he be so powerful? Even in our Great Xia, only a few monstrous talents can rival him!"

Chang Jingyu subconsciously said, "Lin Xuan is doomed. That guy was too arrogant before."

"Hmph... Let's see how he withstands this."

Upon seeing this, Situ Jing frowned and glanced at Chang Jingyu with some displeasure, inwardly cursing him as a good-for-nothing.

At this moment, they actually wanted Lin Xuan dead.

If Lin Xuan really loses this battle, wouldn't her plan fail?

When that time comes, who will help him break through the restrictions on the core area?

"A trivial skill!"

Just then, Lin Xuan looked at the fierce sword energy that was like a mountain torrent, but he smiled coldly and didn't even intend to draw his sword. He just pointed out with a finger.

A surge of sword energy instantly appeared at his fingertips, concealing boundless sharpness.

It was as easy as slicing tofu that it cut through Miyamoto Zōzō's knife.

The sky full of sword energy dissipated in an instant. Then, with the sword energy emanating from Lin Xuan's fingertip, it devoured all the star power within a hundred-mile radius like a whale swallowing its prey, transforming it into a star as sharp as a blade.

He smashed it straight at Miyamoto Zōzō.