Su Xin's Innate Formless Sword Qi was ever-changing and infinitely varied. This sword technique might not have been the strongest, but when it came to transformations, none of the sword techniques Su Xin had mastered could compare to the Innate Formless Body-Breaking Sword Qi.
Great Joy Arhat's response to Su Xin was equally simple: overpower him with brute force!
Su Xin was only in the Yang Spirit Realm, after all, and he was facing Great Joy Arhat alone. If he could not kill Su Xin in the shortest possible time, where would he put his face?
Thus, Great Joy Arhat used his killing move from the very start.
His true words contained the rules of his own power. Countless streams of sword qi were twisted apart and ground to pieces.
Great Joy Arhat let out a loud laugh. A Yang Spirit was still a Yang Spirit. He admitted that Su Xin was indeed powerful, certainly enough to rank among the top three in the Yang Spirit Realm. But even if he ranked first, he was still a Yang Spirit. Compared to a True Martial Realm existence, the difference was as vast as clouds and mud!
Everyone present frowned as well. The moment Great Joy Arhat struck, he brought the mountain-shattering, river-rending might of a True Martial Realm expert to its utmost limit. Setting aside how strong he was among True Martial Realm experts, Great Joy Arhat at least did not possess obvious weaknesses like Mogo and Xiao Tian'ao. They wanted to see exactly how Su Xin intended to win.
At this point, even Cai Sanyuan and Yue Dongliu, Su Xin's subordinates, felt that Su Xin had been somewhat overconfident. Still, they were not overly worried. Su Xin was no fool; if he could not win, escaping would not be a