Chapter 7

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C7 – Profound Level Martial Skill Rushing Thunder Sword

Skill Acquired: Tyrant Aura!

Tyrant Aura: Unleash an overwhelming presence, intimidating the heavens and earth, capable of stunning cultivators who are over Level 1 and those at or below your own level!

Maximum Level Effect: Unleash an overwhelming presence, intimidating the heavens and earth, capable of stunning cultivators above your own great stage and those below your level!

Would you like to upgrade it to the maximum level?

Yes.

No.

“This skill doesn’t seem all that powerful, does it? Upgrading to the maximum level only allows you to stun cultivators above your level and below?”

Jiaang Lin was clearly dissatisfied with the skill.

A woman’s reputation is of utmost importance. Jiaang Lin had compromised her honor, and to add insult to injury, he had the audacity to display a look of fond recollection. Zhou Qin could not stand for such a disgrace.

In a split second, Zhou Qin threw caution to the wind and swung her sword directly at Jiaang Lin!

Upon seeing Zhou Qin make her move, Zu Nan and Sunn Tang also launched into action with cold sneers, slashing their swords with swift and fierce movements.

This sudden misunderstanding left Jiaang Lin speechless, feeling utterly incapable of clearing the air.

As Jiaang Lin was about to attempt an explanation, the trio had already swung their swords at him. Reacting with lightning speed, Jiaang Lin employed his dodge skill, his figure shifting with ghost-like swiftness. In the nick of time, he nimbly dodged the onslaught of attacks from all three.

“I meant I wasn’t thinking about your long white legs. No, that’s not what I meant! Sigh!” In his panic, Jiaang Lin nearly let slip his earlier glimpse of Zhou Qin’s legs, but holding back his words only served to infuriate her more.

Zhou Qin, seemingly enraged, launched a relentless barrage of lethal strikes, each one narrowly avoided by Jiaang Lin’s quick reflexes.

“Thunder Sword!”

Zhou Qin’s voice thundered as her sword erupted with the brilliance of lightning. The blade transformed into a bolt of lightning, racing towards Jiaang Lin with thunderous speed. Though not quite as fast as actual lightning, it was still impressively quick to Jiaang Lin.