Instantly, Ye Ling's body, like a kite with a snapped string, was fiercely hurled outwards.
Swish...
Yet, as Ye Ling was thrown out, the Longsword also flew out along with him.
A spray of blood shot out from Lin An's shoulder.
"Damn it, daring to wound me, I will kill you!"
Lin An hadn't expected to be wounded by someone at the early stage of the Golden Core and roared furiously, a Longsword appearing in his hand, stabbing out towards Ye Ling.
At this moment, Lin An's all-out strike spelled despair for Ye Ling and the myriad Taiyi sect disciples.
Without a weapon Lin An had already severely injured Ye Ling.
Now weapon in hand, how could Ye Ling, severely wounded as he was, possibly be his opponent?
Thud!
Thud!
However, just as Lin An's Longsword pierced into Ye Ling's body in the blink of an eye.
A Longsword also pierced into Lin An's body.
"You... how is this possible?"
