"Whiz..."
In an instant, hundreds of weapons flashed with afterimages, sealing off Lin Zifeng's path of retreat, intending to kill him within this domain.
"Sword Domain? Interesting, let's see if it can rival the Heavenly Painting Halberd in my hand."
Before the words were finished, Lin Zifeng suddenly raised his Heavenly Painting Halberd; the alternating red and black spearhead tore through the air with a bloody gust, instantly shattering dozens of knives and swords into pieces.
"Crack..."
A crisp sound of breaking rang out, and Jiang Xuefeng, from outside the field, spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. His face became even paler, yet his determination remained unshaken.
The steel, shattered into countless fragments, was swept away by the leftover force of the Heavenly Painting Halberd. Lin Zifeng, having cut through one side, quickly turned to face the long spear whistling towards him.
"Clang clang clang..."
