Obtaining a Cultivation Method, Breaking Through

"Gulp!"

Chang Guang, who had witnessed everything from nearby, seemed to have forgotten how to speak.

If Lin Shuguang's daring to step forward and strike first had caught his eye earlier, then what Lin Shuguang had done this time had completely shaken him.

A student still attending Demon Martial had actually defeated a notoriously vicious bandit chief in the Viscera Refining Stage all by himself!

What did that mean?

Chang Guang was certain that if word of this got out, Lin Shuguang's name would resound throughout Demon Capital.

Seeing that the bandits from White Horse Village still showed no intention of retreating and stood where they were with their weapons in hand, uncertain and alarmed,

Lin Shuguang let out a cold snort.

The Slaughter Blade in his hand swept horizontally.

In an instant, a Saber Light of unparalleled ferocity suddenly blazed to life.

Countless pupils widened as everyone watched the Saber Light pour forth like a raging sea, roaring forward like rolling thunder.

At the same time, an extreme chill spread throughout their bodies.

The shadow of death pressed down on their hearts like a mountain ten thousand zhang tall.

In that one-thousandth of a breath, an absurdly wondrous feeling surged through everyone's hearts:

If this blade technique were cultivated to its utmost, it could surely cleave the heavens!

"Swish, swish, swish—"

The nearest group of bandits suddenly stiffened. More than a dozen heads shot high into the air in succession, while terrifying pillars of blood soared into the sky.

"Retreat!"

Someone shouted. The people from White Horse Village, who had already lost all will to fight, hurriedly turned and fled like a receding tide. After leaving behind a large pile of corpses, they fled in panic.

Seeing the bandits collapse, the students on Demon Martial's side were filled with