"Stop right there!"
Not all the martial artists had been intimidated. At the very least, Qiu Wanqian of Black and White Academy hadn't been. When he saw Wu Wudi knock Chang Bin flying with a single strike of his sword, his pupils contracted, and he seemed somewhat shocked.
But he reacted swiftly, immediately drawing his sword and slashing toward Xia Ping.
Whoosh!
The sword came down, its energy sweeping in every direction. Black and white sword energy fused like the forces of yin and yang, carrying the aura of life and death. It was terrifying.
Even the students around them looked upon this sword strike with awe. It seemed that if they stood before such sword energy, their bodies would crumble inch by inch.
"Out of my way!"
Xia Ping also swung his sword. The true essence within him boiled like molten rock as terrifying sword energy burst forth, roaring through the air like a True Dragon.
Boom!
The two waves of sword energy collided, sparks flying and currents of force surging. It was as if two True Dragons were battling for supremacy.
"What?!"
Qiu Wanqian was startled. Though he hadn't put everything he had into that strike, it still wasn't something an ordinary martial artist at the First Heaven of Martial Master Realm could withstand.
Yet his opponent had casually swung his sword and unleashed terrifying sword energy, easily shattering his attack.
Thud!
Xia Ping struck again, his sword energy condensing into a tangible blade that cleaved through the air with the force of a raging torrent.
"Oh no." Caught off guard, Qiu Wanqian hadn't expected Xia Ping to attack so quickly. He had no time to defend himself before the sword struck his body.
With a thunderous boom, he was sent flying a full kilometer before slamming into