The moment seemed to freeze in time, and then from within that Sword Qi dragon, a touch of golden Sword Qi suddenly erupted, and then exploded with a bang!
The once overwhelming Sword Qi dragon shattered in an instant, transforming into countless points of light, gradually vanishing into the void.
Qian Jin was left stunned by the sight.
He knew the might of his Furious Dragon Twelve Swords well, with the ninth sword being exceptionally strong. In his prime, he was confident few at the ninth level of Divine Scholar could withstand it. Although now using his left hand for swordsmanship, the power might have diminished, but for Lin Chen to seemingly effortlessly fend off his attack and dismantle it in a single move left him no less astonished.
Qian Jin stared incredulously at the Sword Qi dissolving into light points, when suddenly, Lin Chen's figure moved before him, and Qian Jin immediately felt a chilling aura pressing against his throat.
