Is This Thing Really That Rare? I Have Three!
Lin Bai struck down with his sword, piercing through Su Xingmang's dantian.
In an instant, sword intent wrapped in Sword Qi surged madly into Su Xingmang's body, slicing apart every meridian and bone within him, inch by inch.
Boom boom boom boom—
Su Xingmang's four limbs exploded on the spot, sending four streams of Sword Qi shooting out!
"Ahhh—"
A shrill scream of agony rang from Su Xingmang's mouth.
Seeing Su Xingmang in such a miserable state, every martial artist present was scared stiff, their hair standing on end!
His dantian was ruined, his limbs severed, his bones shattered, and his meridians completely broken.
Even if Su Xingmang was still alive, there was no difference between his current state and death.
For the rest of his life, Su Xingmang could only lie in bed.
Lin Bai said coldly, "This is the price for stabbing her! Spend the next hundred years of your life repenting."
Lin Bai kicked Su Xingmang away.
Long Guihai was quick on the draw and caught Su Xingmang, who was already barely recognizable, in his arms.
Seeing Su Xingmang's tragic condition, even Long Guihai's face turned pale with fright, and his whole body began to tremble.
Su Xingmang fainted outright.
Lin Bai turned around. No one noticed—not even Lin Bai himself—that when he had thrust his sword into Su Xingmang, the Demon Seed in his right eye had swayed ever so slightly...
Seeing Su Xingmang's tragic state, Jian Qianqiu immediately roared, "Lin Bai! How dare you do this!"
Lin Bai looked back at Jian Qianqiu and said coldly, "What wouldn't I dare to do? I once told Jian Ruohan that if anything happened to Bai Zhiyuan, then forget about merely killing Su Xingmang—even your entire Famous Sword Manor