Hearing the words of Lin Tian, Rong Xiu, and the other two men changed their expressions, "Do you want to..."
Lin Tian was expressionless and did not speak at all. The next moment, he moved his body rapidly and appeared in front of them, slicing straight off with his sword. The three men were terrified. Zhao Lin raised his broadsword to block it.
With a clang, when the sword collided with the broadsword, an unprecedented force came from the sword to the broadsword. That great force made Zhao Lin cough up blood.
"Get down," Lin Tian said coldly and raised his hand to slap Zhao Lin.
With a bang, Zhao Lin flew straight down the main stage. Falling down the main stage, Zhao Lin vomited blood, while struggling to stand up. He glared at Lin Tian angrily. Melee had already ended, but now, he
