Chaos Sword Body Technique: The Sword God is invincible!
Chapter 378: No Place to Find Even After Exhausting Efforts

Chapter 378: Chapter 378: No Place to Find Even After Exhausting Efforts

Mentioning his beloved disciple Gu Shentong, Ming Guang Half-Saint couldn’t help but feel a pang of heartache.

If Gu Shentong were still alive, let alone the top ten of the Martial Arts Competition, even a spot in the top three would definitely be his.

On the Battle Platform, Si Yeming looked at Lin Yi with a grim face and sneered, "Xu Qing, as a junior, you not only stole Brother Gu’s goddess but also indirectly caused his death. You truly are a corrupt and immoral person."

"Today, I will teach you a good lesson, to avenge Brother Gu’s spirit in heaven and release a breath of anger!"

"Perhaps Gu Shentong isn’t even dead yet, but in your mouth, did he already ascend to heaven?"

Lin Yi, upon hearing these words, wasn’t angered, "However, I really would like to know, who spread the rumor that I caused Gu Shentong’s death?"

"What harm is there in telling you?"

A mocking smile appeared on Si Yeming’s face, "This rumor was started by me. I simply couldn’t stand your behavior, what, can’t accept it? Come and chop me if you dare."

"So, you are the one who started the rumors."

Lin Yi cracked a smile, "Truly, no effort was needed to find you after searching high and low."

"Since you’re so eager to be chopped, I’ll oblige you."

"This is the first time I’ve heard someone make such a strange request."

In an instant, Lin Yi’s momentum erupted to its peak, and his treasure sword swung down!

He held nothing back, Lin Yi went all out from the start!

Feeling the terrifying Sword Formation, Si Yeming, who was still composed a moment ago, suddenly had his smile freeze on his face, replaced by a deep shock!

The might of this sword was extremely fearsome; not only was the sword light yet to arrive, but the mere sword wind was so powerful it seemed as if it would blow him off the Battle Platform.

Si Yeming quickly mobilized his Protective True Essence, which condensed into a defense around him as solid as iron walls and copper barriers.

Bang!

How could Si Yeming’s hastily set up defense possibly stand against Lin Yi? With a loud noise, his defense shattered instantly, and his body was flung dozens of meters away.

In a hurry, he drew his treasure sword, fiercely planting it onto the Battle Platform, drawing a bright trail of sparks.

Using this friction, Si Yeming barely managed to stop at the edge of the Battle Platform. But just as he breathed a sigh of relief, a cold sword edge was already pressed against his throat.

With just a slight movement, he could easily be sent to his death.

"You, have lost."

Lin Yi looked at Si Yeming with an expressionless face.

"This is the end?"

Many people had not yet reacted, and Si Yeming had been defeated by Lin Yi.

Seeing Lin Yi’s sword already at Si Yeming’s neck, all the Inner Sect Saints widened their eyes, and sharply inhaled a breath of cold air.

"Defeated Si Yeming, one of the Inner Sect Ten Saints, in a single move? Has Xu Qing’s strength truly become so formidable?"

Many of the Inner Sect Saints who originally wanted to see Lin Yi embarrass himself, were now almost dropping their jaws in disbelief, unable to trust their eyes.

Even Jiang Yunhe was taken aback; although he had anticipated that Si Yeming would likely lose to Lin Yi, he had not expected the latter to be defeated so miserably and lose all face in an instant.

"Is this the strength of someone who has reached the Eighth Level of the Sword Realm?"

Half-Saint Xuan Yu stroked his chin, his eyes filled with admiration, "Truly extraordinary."

"Defeating an Inner Sect Ten Saints with one move shows the potential to compete for the top three."

"I remember, it’s been just a month or two since Xu Qing was promoted to Inner Sect Saint, right? Perhaps, several years from now, the Heavenly Sword Holy Land will give birth to a formidable Sword Saint."

Both Black Sword Half Saint and Ming Guang Half-Saint were extremely shocked, marveling at the rising star that was about to ascend within the Holy Land.

That their Heavenly Sword Holy Land could produce such an outstanding, peerless genius meant that they need not worry for decades to come, about the decay of the Holy Land’s Daoist traditions or the lack of successors.

At that moment, on the Battle Platform, Si Yeming’s face was ugly to an extreme. He had originally wanted to taunt Lin Yi on the Battle Platform, but he did not expect to overplay his hand and turn himself into a laughingstock!

"Xu Qing! You sneak attacked! You have no martial honor, your victory is dishonorable!"

Si Yeming’s face was full of resentment, "You concealed your strength on purpose and then attacked me when I was unprepared, knocking me off the Battle Platform! Give me another chance if you dare, and let’s have a fair fight."

Lin Yi shook his head, "Even if I gave you ten more chances, you would still be no match for me."

Having said that, Lin Yi withdrew his sword, actually giving Si Yeming a second chance.

"Foolish!"

Si Yeming was surprised that Lin Yi was really giving him a chance. His face lit up with joy, a cold glint flitted across his eyes as he thrust out as quickly as possible, eager to redeem himself!

However, before his sword could even touch a fold in Lin Yi’s clothing, Lin Yi slapped him across the face, sending him flying off the Battle Platform.

With a scream, a bright red handprint appeared on Si Yeming’s face, and he tumbled off the Battle Platform.

"You..."

Si Yeming fixated on Lin Yi, trembling with rage and shame, and passed out on the spot.