"Xu Xiaoshou, you're far too arrogant."
"Sword Dao is not as simple as you think!"
Gu Qing'san shouted furiously, pressing his palms together. In the blink of an eye, his body faded away.
It was as if his existence had been erased from this space. When everyone looked over, they could vaguely see the objects behind Gu Qing'san through his body.
"No-Sword Technique, Have-and-Have-Not Sword Flow, True Eye of Sword Dao!"
As his words fell, the atmosphere in the arena turned bleak. After a gust of cold wind, the night suddenly brightened.
It was as though a bolt of sword light had torn across the heavens. Everyone looked up in shock and saw a gigantic eye emerging from a crack in the sky.
That's right!
It was an eye! Like the eye of some primeval colossal beast, that eyeball, as large as half the platform, tore through the void carrying an awe-inspiring force that seemed capable of suppressing the heavens.
The moment that eyeball appeared, Gu Qing'san's sword intent soared skyward once more.
It felt completely different from before.
His sword intent seemed to have gone from being condensed and compressed into tangible form, then transitioned once again into an intangible state.
The solid barrier wall could not block that aura at all. The terrifying sword energy sliced apart, passed through the barrier as though it were nothing, and spread throughout the entire banquet hall.
Winds howled across the arena.
No one could keep their footing.
"What kind of sword technique is this? My god, that eyeball..."
Even though they could not sense the killing intent Gu Qing'san had carefully restrained, the terrifying power leaking faintly from that eyeball was enough to make everyone retreat in trembling fear.
Forget standing near the platform.
Under the gaze of that horrifying eye