The Silver Water Sword emitted bursts of cold light, viciously thrusting towards Lin Feng's forehead with an unstoppable force!
If struck by the Silver Water Sword, the outcome was without doubt, Lin Feng would inevitably spill his blood right there, his soul severed tonight!
However, at this moment, Lin Feng's hands were empty, and the Silver Water Sword was already upon him. How could Lin Feng defend himself? Was he truly about to die here in regret?
At this very moment, Wang Xian's gaze towards Lin Feng was utterly devoid of emotion, even the previous killing intent and anger had vanished, leaving only cold, emotionless indifference.
Just at this critical moment, Lin Feng suddenly moved!
Lin Feng's head swiftly dipped to one side, and at the same time, his right hand shot up, clutching a Silver Needle, fiercely stabbing towards Wang Xian's Neiguan Acupoint!