The righteous path truly had tough bones, and even more so when it came to champions of the Sword Arena. If they were asked to surrender, who would dare be the first to eat the crab?
"You... you cheated!" Just as the atmosphere grew terrifyingly silent, Huo Jianlin suddenly gnashed his teeth. Struggling on one hand, he began shouting without the slightest shred of grace on the other.
The surrounding disciples' eyes widened at once. Some genuinely thought I had pulled a trick, while the rest looked somewhat awkward. After all, the battle had only taken two simple sword strikes, yet the victor had already been decided.
"Do you dare fight fair and square?! I've never seen anyone cheat and scheme like this!"
"Exactly! A sneak attack! This was absolutely a sneak attack! Shameless, despicable, vile!"
Sure enough, the spectators who thought I had cheated began shouting.
I was too lazy to explain anything further to those who could not understand. Those who could see clearly usually possessed a certain level of swordsmanship. With just those two strikes, they absolutely would not mistake what they had seen, and the truth would only come from their mouths.
"Cheated? Could it be that the Sword Arena doesn't judge victory and defeat, but has all sorts of other rules? Like saying that someone who died was still alive?" I sneered.
While Huo Jianlin was about to argue a few points and seize the chance to turn the tables, how could I possibly give him an opening? My hand rose and my sword fell with a bang!
That single sword strike shattered his protective qi barrier. The sword had already sunk into his neck, and immortal blood erupted like water being splashed. All of that was a person's vital essence. With his primordial power