When Gu Linfeng slashed out with his sword, lightning flashed, thunder roared, and a torrential rain poured down from the sky. The cataclysmic force seemed poised to destroy everything.
Everyone's hearts were in their throats as they couldn't help but worry for Lin Xuan. How will he possibly resist this?
In response, Lin Xuan merely raised his palm and clenched his fist toward the void. The downpour of rain in the sky unexpectedly condensed into countless Water Swords. Each one was the size of a finger, crystal clear, and shimmered with a brilliant light.
The onlookers who witnessed this exclaimed in shock once again. Lin Xuan still hadn't drawn his sword. He was using his Sword Control Technique again, but this time, he wasn't manipulating leaves—he was controlling raindrops.
Seeing this, Gu Linfeng's expression turned grim. He had been defeated by this very Sword Control Technique last time and didn't expect his opponent to use the same move again.
