Xu Lingjun silently calculated in his heart, the time was almost up.
Ten minutes.
His fighting style suddenly changed, from grand and powerful to nimble and swift. He especially flipped his wrist as if holding something invisible, slashing straight at the opponent's neck!
Although Aemon couldn't see the Invisible Sword, with such a flamboyant momentum, he clearly knew that in this Secret Realm, there were many technologies completely different from the outside world. Who knows, this kid might be...
Though he didn't know the length of the weapon.
He turned to avoid the edge, striking back at Xu Lingjun's chest with his palm. After sparring for so long, he understood that the strength of the King of the Secret Realm was comparable to his own. Even with all his strength, he couldn't kill him with one punch.
No need to worry about the Cultivation Technique being in vain.
