Xu Chen's sword was fast—so fast that even Ji Yinyin's eyes could barely keep up with the speed of his strike.
"Beast Hunting, White Feather Instant Shadow!!"
The moment Xu Chen drew his sword, he unleashed his strongest sword technique!
As an expert who had spent so long in the Demon Cloud Forest, he naturally understood that even a lion used its full strength when hunting a rabbit.
Yes, even though he could not sense any cultivation fluctuations from An Bulang, he still treated An Bulang as a true enemy in battle!
"So fast!"
"That idiot is probably going to be sliced into several pieces before he even feels it."
"Dying so quickly is letting him off easy."
Though astonished, the disciples could practically see the bloody scene of An Bulang being instantly cut into pieces the very next second.
Bang!!!
A sudden sonic boom rang out.
Then came a sight like a watermelon bursting apart.
The smiles on the five disciples' faces remained for a moment before gradually freezing into vacant stupor.
A headless body still retained its sword-drawing posture before falling stiffly to the ground.
Chunks of flesh scattered across the earth, blood mist drifted through the air, and blood streamed everywhere. The sight was both eerie and miserable.
"Huh... Have I gotten that strong?"
An Bulang looked at his palm, then turned to Ji Yinyin with an apologetic expression. "Sorry. I've been cultivating a Body Refining Cultivation Method, so I didn't control my strength well. I originally wanted to let you torment him a little longer, but I accidentally killed him in one blow."
Ji Yinyin: "..."
The five disciples: "..."
"Impossible... H-how is this possible...?"
"Senior Brother Xu is a Profound Body Ninth Layer expert..."
"H-he was killed in one blow?"
The disciples' eyes widened, their