Just as Zhao Wei used a palm strike to blow away the eerie seven-colored flames, his heart suddenly skipped a beat, and before he could react, a shadow swiftly slashed down from above!
Lin Chen let out a cold laugh in his heart, then suddenly erupted with his entire aura, the Tianyan Ancient Sword in his hand bursting with dazzling light, and a phantom seven-colored lotus quietly appeared!
Tianyan Swordsmanship! Slash!
Zhao Wei was shocked:
"What! Divine Sense Second Level!? How is this possible?"
He was surprised; he had heard Lin Chen was just an Ascender in the past month, recently recruited into the sect, with strength at best at Divine Sense First Level. No matter how he thought, Lin Chen wouldn't be a match for him, who had trained in Divine Art and Divine Techniques. Though he was initially surprised to see Lin Chen at the peak of Divine Sense First Level, he didn't take it to heart. But unexpectedly, Lin Chen had already reached Divine Sense Second Level!
