Even though this sword strike was casually swung, it was not something that a Martial Artist of the same rank could withstand.
"Who are you?" Lin Feng asked curiously. This person looked lifelike and could converse with him, obviously not conjured by an array.
The previous black figures, whose faces couldn't even be seen, were illusory beings formed by the array.
"No need to ask more. Since you are here, there are only two outcomes: either you kill me, or I kill you!" The golden youth still showed no expression.
"Then die!"
Seeing this, Lin Feng couldn't be bothered to say more and slashed again with his sword.
This sword swing transformed from five-colored Sword Qi to four-colored Sword Qi, with power multiplying several times over.
Boom!
As expected, under this strike, the golden youth was chopped into pieces, disappearing into nothingness.
Then, Lin Feng continued to ascend, stepping onto the Seventeenth Rank.
