Suddenly, Lin Bai concentrated all the spiritual power in his body onto the tip of his sword. The power between heaven and earth seemed to be drained dry by him in that instant, driving this sword strike to a terrifying might that could shake heaven and make ghosts weep!
"No good! It's too late!" Liu Yushan's pupils rapidly widened. He watched as the sword tore through layer after layer of his defenses. That killing intent, cold enough to suffocate, made the blood throughout Liu Yushan's body freeze solid. With a booming crash, the sword pierced straight toward his chest, and the immense force slammed him flying like a collapsing mountain.
With a bang, Liu Yushan landed miserably beneath the arena. He coughed up a mouthful of blood, then raised his head and glared furiously at Lin Bai!
"I told you—your brother wasn't much to begin with, and you're not much better! If not for your Liu family's peculiar martial soul, do you really think your brother could have lasted so many rounds against me?" Lin Bai said with a disdainful laugh. "I told you to use your martial soul the moment I stepped onto the stage, but you refused and insisted on overestimating yourself!"
"Heh."
Lin Bai laughed disdainfully, sheathed the Demon Sword, and turned to walk off the arena.
All the martial artists present were dumbfounded, staring wide-eyed at Lin Bai's carefree departure. "What was that? That was only three or four moves, wasn't it? Liu Yushan was already defeated!"
"I remember Liu Yuqing and Lin Bai fought hundreds of moves. How did his elder brother Liu Yushan lose in only three moves?"
"And he even used the Subduing Heaven Palm from the Fist Scripture!"
"This..."
"Liu Yushan was the one the Phoenix Pavilion had placed its highest hopes