Chapter 103: Fury
Master Huizhen was not a man of the jianghu, but in just a few brief exchanges, he had already discerned that this swordsman was no ordinary opponent. His swordsmanship had clearly reached a state of perfection; he possessed the aura of a grandmaster, yet deliberately walked the path of viciousness and ruthlessness.
This kind of person was a born killer. The saying “If his single strike fails to kill the target, he will flee a thousand li in shame,” was meant exactly for such top-tier swordsmen.
Huizhen’s multiple attacks had all been evaded. The swordsman’s movement techniques were so swift that they bordered on the unbelievable. Now that the ambush formation was complete, this top-class swordsman finally broke through the Buddhist light shield protecting Master Huizhen.
The razor-sharp, slender saber was about to pierce into Huizhen’s body, when suddenly...
“Freeze!” A crisp, clear voice rang out in the darkness, and a nearly invisible golden light struck the swordsman directly.
This veteran expert, whose swordsmanship had reached perfection and who had roamed the jianghu for decades, suddenly realized that he couldn’t move. His qinggong and swordplay ranked among the best in the entire Kingdom of Qian’s jianghu. Yet that strange golden light had been impossible to dodge.
Struck by that strange incantation, the swordsman’s body froze. The sure-kill strike halted and could no longer pierce forward.
The scene was utterly bizarre.
“Immobilization Spell?!”
Guanxin’s expression turned grim. With lightning speed, he pressed down on Huizhen’s monastic staff, and slashed toward the master’s throat. The edge of his palm was wrapped in a golden flame sharp as a saber as he made his strike.
This man’s reaction time was indeed far beyond that of his peers.
Bang!