Sensing this power, Lin Xuan's expression darkened. This Chen Qing was just as strong as Zhang Hu, so Lin Xuan had no intention of holding back.
He immediately drew the Spirit Dragon Nine Heavens Sword and slashed forward. The fierce sword light shot toward the surrounding vines.
Seeing this, Chen Qing sneered, "Useless brat, my vines are formed from Greenwood Spiritual Power. No ordinary sword can cut them. You should just give up."
CRACK.
The words had barely left his mouth when all the surrounding vines were severed in half.
What? Chen Qing's pupils shrank in shock. How could this be? My vines were actually cut! Incredible... Damn it, what grade is the sword in his hand? Could it be a high-grade Fourth-Rank Treasure Sword? Unbelievable! I never expected this kid to possess such a Treasure.
