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Lin Jing’s heart suddenly pounded furiously, his back chilled, sensing something was amiss.

He immediately realized what was happening.

Hurriedly gathering his spiritual power, he formed a spiritual shield around his body, while turning around to control his Flawless Sword, attacking the cold gleam.

It was also at this moment that Lin Jing realized that the cold gleam attacking him was actually a flying sword.

“Clang!”

With the sound of metal clashing, both flying swords were sent flying back.

Lin Jing reached out and caught the Flawless Sword in his hand.

However.

A tremendous force of energy backlash traveled up the blade.

Lin Jing was in mid-air, with no leverage to steady himself.

He was forced backward by the force of the backlash.

The other flying sword was also repelled by Lin Jing.

Since Lin Jing had only reacted in haste and didn’t use his full strength,

Therefore…

He was at a slight disadvantage in the clash.

At the same time.

A voice sounded from within the Stone Forest:

“Eh, strange?”

“I didn’t expect you to actually block it?”

Hearing the voice, Lin Jing’s brows instantly furrowed.

And he thought to himself:

“How could it be such a coincidence? To encounter him just after coming out…”

This voice was all too familiar; Lin Jing could never forget it no matter what.

…

At this time.

Lin Jing had already landed from the sky, staring intently in the direction of the Stone Forest…

There, a person was slowly walking out.

This person…

Was none other than Liu Yiyuan who had just been teleported not long ago.

Unexpectedly, the random teleportation of the Formation had brought the two of them together.

Liu Yiyuan walked out of the Stone Forest, the corner of his mouth curling up, wearing an unrestrained smile:

“I never imagined I would encounter you here. How could it be so coincidental?”

“I’ve imagined many times before, encountering you in various scenarios, then using all sorts of cruel methods to torture you to death slowly…”

At this point.

Liu Yiyuan turned his head to look around, and after a moment, turned his gaze back to Lin Jing, saying:

“But I never expected it to be here…”

After speaking.

Liu Yiyuan also took the time to explain to Lin Jing:

“You must know…”

“I’ve wanted to kill you for a very, very long time…”

Lin Jing’s gaze was icy as he looked at Liu Yiyuan.

His face showed no sign of anger or panic.

How could he not know that Liu Yiyuan wanted to kill him?

The feeling of being constantly on someone’s mind was indeed not pleasant.

And he.

How could he not want to eliminate this nuisance that was always after him…

Liu Yiyuan, seeing Lin Jing not speaking and not bothering to respond, thought that in this place, with no one else around and with Lin Jing’s cultivation,

Lin Jing wouldn’t be able to escape no matter what.

Then he went on to say to himself:

“This place, no one…”

“I had already scouted it out before you arrived.”

“Dying here, no one will know. You can rest in peace.”

Having said this.

Liu Yiyuan looked at Lin Jing with an assured posture of triumph, as if looking at prey, with a trace of cruelty at the corner of his mouth.

Facing Liu Yiyuan.

Lin Jing needed no further words.

In this place, with no outsiders present,

He definitely wouldn’t miss the opportunity to kill his would-be murderer.

However.

Liu Yiyuan seemed to be overly confident.

In that last strike, Liu Yiyuan had revealed at least 60 to 70 percent of his cultivation.

In theory, even if he had used only half his cultivation, it wouldn’t be something that an eighth level Qi Refinement like Lin Jing could withstand.

Just that he didn’t know why…

Liu Yiyuan didn’t delve deeper into the matter.

At that moment.

Liu Yiyuan looked down.

At the Flawless Sword in Lin Jing’s hand, then spoke:

“That last strike, although intended to stop you, I still used 60 percent of my cultivation.”

“But unexpectedly, you blocked it.”

“It seems the sword in your hand, invisible and traceless as it is, must be significant. Even if it’s not a Magical Treasure, it’s probably not far off…”

After speaking, Liu Yiyuan, full of confidence, professed:

“However…”

“That Flying Sword will soon be mine!”

Upon hearing this, Lin Jing’s mouth twitched.

With a hint of mockery, he said to Liu Yiyuan:

“If you want it…”

“Then come and take it.”

At this point, Lin Jing no longer bothered to disguise himself.

Seeing Lin Jing’s arrogance, Liu Yiyuan snorted coldly and said:

“Hmph!”

“Ignorant of both heaven and earth, seeking death…”

After speaking.

He directly controlled his flying sword, stabbing towards Lin Jing.

Seeing Liu Yiyuan’s flying sword coming at him, Lin Jing’s intention stirred, and the Flawless Sword flew up, piercing towards Liu Yiyuan.

This time.

He didn’t hold back.

His Foundation Establishment fifth level cultivation burst forth fully, the speed of the Flawless Sword was swift, and in an instant, Liu Yiyuan was startled by its speed.

However.

Just as he started to react, the Flawless Sword had already charged to his face.

It was then.

A white light suddenly shone from Liu Yiyuan’s body, the Flawless Sword, initially stabbing towards him, was diverted off course by this white light before even touching him.

The source of the white light…

Was indeed the same Magical Treasure that had appeared on Liu Yiyuan’s body when facing the Redflame Devouring Spirit Ants.

Once Liu Yiyuan recovered from the shock, he no longer cared about attacking Lin Jing.

He quickly retracted his flying sword and retreated a distance.

Lin Jing looked at the white light shield emitting from Liu Yiyuan, his brow furrowing, aware that if he didn’t break through this White Light Shield, he probably wouldn’t be able to kill him.

Now that his strength was exposed,

Liu Yiyuan must be killed; he absolutely couldn’t let him escape.

On the other hand, Liu Yiyuan, at this moment, wore an expression of shock.

“No… that’s not right…”

“What… what cultivation level are you…”

“You’re definitely more than just Qi Refinement level eight.”

After the shock subsided, disbelief was written all over Liu Yiyuan’s face.

He could never have imagined that the ant he had thought he could easily crush had a higher cultivation than his own.