The Unparalleled Sword Emperor
Chapter 1777 - 1774: King Skill Level! Splitting Void Fist!

Chapter 1777: Chapter 1774: King Skill Level! Splitting Void Fist!

Hu Yang, an inner disciple of the Xuantian Sect, possesses cultivation at the Sixth Level of the Yangshen Realm and is in the Middle Stage of the Earth Realm, making his strength one of the top among the inner disciples.

Jian Xuan saw Hu Yang enter the arena, and his eyes immediately grew solemn. Though he knew Lin Bai’s cultivation was not weak, Hu Yang, as an inner disciple of the Xuantian Sect, possessed cultivation at the Sixth Level of the Yangshen Realm. If he fought with all his might, even a warrior at the Seventh Level of the Yangshen Realm would need to avoid his edge.

"Hmph, Jian Xuan, just you wait. Your junior brother will surely be tormented to death by Hu Yang. His only chance to live is to now give up his entrance qualifications," Dingwu Lai sneered coldly beside him.

Jian Xuan squinted his eyes and remained silent.

In the arena, Hu Yang faced Lin Bai with a faint smile: "Let me ask again, are you sure you won’t kneel and admit defeat?"

"Make your move," Lin Bai replied lightly with a faint smile.

"Looking for death!" Hu Yang snorted coldly, his spiritual power quickly surging all over as he seemed to transform into a cannonball rushing towards Lin Bai.

The force of the Middle Stage of the Earth Realm unfolded entirely, making Hu Yang’s every move as if possessing boundless power, like moving mountains and overturning seas!

Rumbling——

Hu Yang stepped out, his thick power causing the earth to crack.

He punched forward with terrifying force that twisted the void, making it seem this punch could penetrate the void with unstoppable terror!

"Splitting Void Fist!"

A roar emanated from Hu Yang’s mouth.

Under the might of this punch, Lin Bai quickly used his movement technique to retreat, avoiding the impact of the punch, but the remaining power still struck him and caused blood to spill from his chest.

"Splitting Void Fist! A Lower Grade King-level Boxing Skill of the Xuantian Sect!"

"Is it a King-level skill?"

"No wonder it’s so powerful, turns out it’s a king-level skill!"

Many warriors exclaimed in surprise at the moment.

On the Barbaric Ancient Continent, King-level martial techniques are divided into lower, middle, higher, and absolute grades.

But because the Martial Arts cultivation within the Territory of all nations is not high, many are unaware of this news.

Even Lin Bai’s current cultivation of the "Single Character Sword Skill," "Four Gods Sword Slash," are also Lower Grade King-level martial techniques!

In the current Xuantian Sect, no middle-grade King-level martial technique can be found.

Hu Yang was originally an inner disciple, although outstanding within the Inner Gate, he wouldn’t be able to cultivate King-level skills by himself. How did he manage?

Clearly, Dingwu Lai secretly assisted him; otherwise, Hu Yang wouldn’t have qualified to cultivate King-level skills.

"Ha, you can’t even withstand a single punch from me, do you still want to continue fighting?" After pushing Lin Bai back several hundred meters with a punch, Hu Yang didn’t rush to attack, instead he stood in place, mocking Lin Bai with a cold smile.

Lin Bai steadied himself, smiled faintly: "Turns out it’s a king-level skill, you’re indeed much stronger than the previous warriors, it seems I must draw my sword."

Lin Bai smiled slightly, his face showing no fear, as he drew from his storage bag a silver-white longsword emanating a faint purple sword aura, appearing in Lin Bai’s hand.

Seeing the sharp sword in Lin Bai’s hand, Hu Yang’s expression condensed immediately: "So, you’re a sword cultivator!"

Lin Bai smiled quietly.

"Sword cultivator? This Lin Bai is actually a sword cultivator!"

"He defeated seven inner disciples without even drawing his sword!"

"Oh my God..."

Many warriors exclaimed in surprise upon seeing Lin Bai take out the sharp sword.

Yu Qinglin on the spectator stand looked at this scene, stunned: "So he’s a sword cultivator, when he fought me, he didn’t even draw his sword, does he think he can defeat me without drawing his sword?"

Seeing Lin Bai draw his sword, Hu Yang sneered disdainfully: "Pretending to be mysterious, whether you’re a sword cultivator or a fist cultivator, today it’s useless, you will definitely lose to me!"

"Splitting Void Fist! Shattering the void!"

Hu Yang controlled his spiritual power, displaying this set of King-level boxing techniques to the extreme. The moment the power surged, the void around him twisted under the force, roaring continuously.

Boom——

Suddenly, Hu Yang rushed towards Lin Bai like a cannonball, with the immense power of the Earth Realm crushing the heavens and earth, as if trying to crush Lin Bai!

And Lin Bai stood before Hu Yang, coldly watching him.

When Hu Yang’s punch approached Lin Bai, Lin Bai’s demonic sword suddenly swung up, gathering boundless winds to unleash a slash: "Wind God Slash!"

Woosh woosh——

The world erupted with fierce winds, as if the Wind God were roaring!

A cyan sword light tore through the void, unstoppable, and rushed towards Hu Yang’s face.

"Not good!" Hu Yang, originally fierce and aggressive, saw Lin Bai’s sword coming, his expression changed drastically. He quickly ceased his fist technique, fully utilizing spiritual power to resist the sword’s power.

With a loud bang.

The sword hit Hu Yang directly, sending him flying over a thousand meters!

Swish——

As Hu Yang flew backwards, Lin Bai transformed into a waning shadow, rapidly advancing forward, with the power of the Aurora Realm fully unleashed on him, making it impossible for the warriors to see Lin Bai’s figure.

"Damn!"

Hu Yang was struck by Lin Bai’s sword, landing a kilometer away, fumbling with dismay, he roared repeatedly in anger: "How could I be defeated by a warrior at the Fourth Level of the Yangshen Realm!"

"How is this possible!"

"Boy, I’m going to kill you!"

Furious and desperate, Hu Yang crawled up from the ground.

But when he stood up and looked, Lin Bai was already standing two steps in front of him, with the sharp edge of the demonic sword against Hu Yang’s throat, a smile at the corner of his mouth: "Do you still want to fight?"

Hu Yang stared blankly at this scene. Originally, he had crawled up to fight Lin Bai to the death, but he never expected the sword edge would already be at his throat before he fully stood up.

If Lin Bai wanted to kill him, this sword would be enough to take his life!

"Such a quick sword..." A strong one in the Yangshen Realm on the spectator seats said solemnly, with a trace of astonishment revealed on his face as he spoke.

Hu Yang stared at Lin Bai, feeling the coldness from the sword edge on his throat, made him breathe cautiously.

"I’m asking you, do you still want to fight?" Lin Bai asked.

"I, I, I... I admit defeat!" Hu Yang, looking bewildered and helpless, admitted defeat in desperation.

Hu Yang was almost certain that if he said he wanted to continue fighting, Lin Bai’s sword would pierce through his throat in an instant!

"I admit defeat!"

Hu Yang declared, feeling terrified.

"Thank you." Lin Bai heard Hu Yang admit defeat, and immediately withdrew his sword, returning to the arena.

At this moment, Elder Wang Jin loudly declared: "Lin Bai, eight consecutive victories!"