The sword Li Chuyi unleashed contained profound swordsmanship principles. In Lin Bai's eyes, it had nearly touched the traces of the Great Dao.
Li Zhengyi, seated atop the platform, watched this scene and exclaimed, "A pure heart for the sword... Li Chuyi's future potential may even surpass that of Li Buzheng and Li Daoyuan!"
The Grand Elder nodded slightly. He gave Li Chuyi a few more glances and said with a smile, "The strength Li Chuyi has displayed in this tournament has made all the years we spent nurturing him worthwhile."
The battle in the arena raged on without pause.
"Defeat him, Li Chuyi!"
"Little Sword Saint, go!"
"Defeat him!"
One after another, the Li Family martial artists began roaring furiously at Li Chuyi.
Li Buzheng, Li Daoyuan, and the others all focused their gazes on the battle atop the arena.
A sword came hurtling over, its Dao intent spreading everywhere.
Lin Bai's eyes flashed with a fierce light. He unleashed the Dragon Slayer Swordplay, sending a Sword Qi surging straight into Li Chuyi's sword technique. In an instant, a heaven-shaking roar rang out.
At that moment, Lin Bai and Li Chuyi both soared into the air with their swords in hand. They traded blows atop the arena, fighting without pause. In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged several thousand moves.
Yet neither could do anything to the other!
After a thousand rounds, Lin Bai's figure swayed as he retreated a hundred meters. He stared coldly at Li Chuyi and thought in astonishment, This youth's swordplay is actually so pure and simple. None of his moves seem to follow any pattern, yet they possess such tremendous power!
It even contains a trace of Dao intent!
*If he continues studying the sword, his attainments in swordsmanship will be