The martial skills of this world were all killing techniques sharpened through repeated years of battles, lacking tricks, only containing ferocity and precision.

This precision not only included the precision of aim when taking action, it also included the extreme precision of timing.

Right now, Xue Wantao’s strike seized the moment when Lin Xi just landed, his legs still unable to exert force.

That was why Lin Xi could only quickly draw his blade.

The long blade moved from down up, like a reverse waterfall, hacking towards the hand Xue Wantao reached towards his face.

He was completely focused on Xue Wantao’s hand, momentarily unable to tend to the emerald green dagger aimed at his underbelly. It was because he understood extremely clearly that compared to his blade and Xue Wantao’s hand, this emerald green dagger was something that came after.

The long blade and hand made contact.

The surface of Jiang Xiaoyi’s black long blade was also full of fine flower-like runes, not an ordinary border army long blade, but a soul weapon.

Even though Lin Xi’s cultivation still hadn’t reached Soul Master level, unable to pour his soul...