"This... what on earth is going on?"
Yuan Muzhi staggered backward, his eyes filled with disbelief and astonishment.
Yet Xie Xuan'an did not hesitate at all after his initial strike succeeded.
With a thought, his spiritual will spun like lightning.
The longsword suspended mid-air spun around, transforming into a streak of silver light as it violently pierced toward the rear!
Behind him, Elder Su of the Heavy Martial Pavilion stood frozen in place.
Amidst the endless babbling whispers, his mind and heart had already lost their defenses.
At this moment he only felt a restless agitation surging through his entire body, an irresistible killing intent welling up from the depths of his heart. The whole man had plunged into a bizarre state of chaos, utterly oblivious to the danger closing in from the outside.
Squish!
The sword light flashed, piercing straight through his chest.
This sword came far too fast and far too suddenly.
Elder Su felt a chill in his chest, a violent pain dragging him back from that bizarre state into reality.
He lowered his head to glance at the longsword embedded in his chest, his eyes filled with bewilderment and reluctance.
"..."
He parted his lips, wanting to say something.
Xie Xuan'an, however, moved his spiritual will and withdrew the longsword back into his hand.
The next moment, fresh blood spilled from the corners of the Bridge Sea Realm martial master's mouth, dripping down his graying beard onto the ground.
His body wobbled, and then he toppled straight down, slamming heavily onto the earth.
A Bridge Sea Realm martial master had thus perished on the spot.
Xie Xuan'an raised his arm and shouted, "The chief villain of the Heavy Martial Pavilion has been executed! Will you not surrender yet?!"
This loud shout exploded across the battlefield like