Chapter 1967: Slaughter All

"No..." Bai Ruanqing shook her head and looked over. "Elder Feng wants to go watch too?"

"The Sinking Snow Sword Art is unfathomably profound. I refuse to believe it can be easily broken. I want to see what tricks this fellow is using! Even if he can break yours, I'm confident he won't be able to break mine!"

Bai Feng said.

Despite Bai Ruanqing's efforts, limited by her age, she had only grasped the merest皮毛 of the Sinking Snow Sword Art's mysteries!

If he personally struck, wielding this sword art, he could surely slay him easily, rather than returning in defeat.

"He's just an inner disciple... Although Elder Feng is not an elder, his strength surpasses that of many core disciples and elders... It wouldn't be appropriate for you to act personally!"

Bai Ruanqing looked embarrassed.

It was already beneath her dignity to act; if Elder Feng acted too, win or lose, it would be extremely awkward.

"I'm just going to take a look at his swordsmanship, not necessarily act!" Bai Feng shook his head. "Besides, I'm just an old servant, not an elder. There's no question of appropriateness!"

No matter how high his swordsmanship, he was still the master's servant.

He did not represent the Lingyun Sword Pavilion.

"This..." Seeing that Elder Feng was determined to go, and knowing she couldn't dissuade him, Bai Ruanqing paused and nodded. "Fine!"

They returned once more to Liu Lujie's residence.

Seeing that Elder Wood and the others had just left, and this female tyrannosaurus rex had appeared again, Liu Lujie's eyes stung and he felt like crying.

Coming and going...

I'm just an inner disciple, not a hotel keeper...

"I'll go find..."

Understanding her intention, not daring to say a word of refusal, Liu Lujie once again summoned an inner disciple's Divine Communication Jade Talisman. With a stir of his spirit, the few of them entered the hall again.

To be honest, he really didn't want to go in, but... Bai Ruanqing was watching; if he didn't go, she might attack. Full of helplessness, he and Wang Jiandong led the way again to the arena.

In just over ten minutes, another thousand inner disciples had been killed.

Clearly, fewer and fewer were gathering around.

Even if the inner disciples were still indignant and furious, after having over two thousand of their number killed continuously, they were beginning to feel fear.

In their eyes, this 'I Am Very Low-Key' was like a perpetual motion machine, never tiring. No matter how many came, it was futile before him.

"This swordsmanship..."

After watching for a while, Bai Feng frowned.

The swordsmanship before him was simple and straightforward, seemingly without any technique, like a child swinging a sword, giving the impression that he didn't know how to use a sword.

Yet... somehow, its power was immense. Once executed, it was irresistible; one could only watch helplessly as they were killed.

Even he could not tell whether this swordsmanship was good or bad.

The gap between the combatants was too great, like Messi challenging the Chinese national team. Even if he won, it wouldn't show whether his skills were strong or not—not because he wasn't trying, but because... the opponent was too weak!

If you knock out a three-year-old with one punch, does that make you strong?

"Elder Feng..."

Bai Ruanqing looked over.

"His swordsmanship is very strong... but to truly know its strength, one must personally compete with him."

Bai Feng said.

"Personally compete?" Liu Lujie's eyebrows jumped. "Elder Feng, I think it's better to forget it. I'm afraid..."

"Afraid of what? Don't worry, I won't kill him and embarrass you..."

Bai Feng frowned.

"I'm not afraid you'll kill him, but afraid... he'll kill you. That would be even more embarrassing..." Liu Lujie said with a bitter smile.

"How dare you! Do you know Elder Feng's strength? How could he be killed?"

Bai Ruanqing was furious.

Although Elder Feng was not an elder of the sect, his strength was not something ordinary elders could match!

To speak like that in front of such a strong opponent—he was asking for a beating!

"I... just said it casually. If you don't believe me, just try..." Liu Lujie shook his head.

Just now, Elder Wood and the others came and were all slain... Even if Elder Feng was very strong, at the same level, could he defeat over a dozen inner sect elders?

But since they didn't believe him, there was no need to keep warning them.

Otherwise, it would be hard to explain why he was so certain... After all, Elder Wood had specifically instructed them not to reveal that they had come.

"Kill me? At the same level, aside from the master and a few elders in the sect, I've never feared anyone else!"

Hearing this inner disciple's words, Bai Feng chuckled.

Because he wasn't an elder, he wasn't well-known in the sect, but... that didn't mean he was weak!

Under the master's personal guidance, he had cultivated for over a hundred years, and his understanding of the sword path was flawless. When had he ever feared anyone!

With a slight shake of his body, his sword intent spread out, and he strode forward.

He didn't need to prove himself to others; he just wanted to confirm how the other party would break the Sinking Snow Sword Art he practiced!

Seeing him charge toward 'I Am Very Low-Key', Liu Lujie and Wang Jiandong both twitched their mouths and took several steps back, hiding at the edge of the hall.

"What are you doing?"

Bai Ruanqing frowned.

"Nothing... Senior Sister Bai, maybe... you should come over too. With our eyesight, we can see clearly enough; there's no need to be so close..."

Liu Lujie said awkwardly.

Having been beheaded three times in a row, he didn't want to be killed again.

"Coward, and you call yourself the top inner disciple? How embarrassing..."

Seeing through his thoughts, Bai Ruanqing ignored him and looked up.

Somehow, Elder Feng had used some method; the crowd surrounding 'I Am Very Low-Key' parted, creating a path.

Whoosh!

Before he even reached him, Elder Feng unleashed his long sword. The sword energy was like a flute, carrying a sobbing sound, and once again, a blizzard of sword energy filled the sky.

The 'I Am Very Low-Key' opposite him paused at the sight of this swordsmanship, stepped forward, and thrust his sword.

Puchi!

Elder Feng's head fell to the ground.

"..."

Bai Ruanqing's beautiful eyes went wide.

Even Elder Feng, using his strongest martial technique, couldn't block it?

Rubbing her eyes, just as she was about to confirm if it was real, she felt a sharp pain in her throat...

Her head also fell to the ground.

Even in death, she couldn't believe it.

She was over thirty meters away... and was killed just like that?

No wonder... Liu Lujie and the others had hidden in the corner; it seemed they had anticipated this...

As her head fell through the air, she couldn't help but look back at the two behind her, and saw another flash of sword light.

Puchi! Puchi!

With looks of resentment, their heads also fell to the ground.

Hiding in the corner was useless too... they were killed just the same!

...

"How shameless..."

Zhang Xuan couldn't help shaking his head.

Having killed so many people in a row, he was getting tired.

The body given by the Divine Communication Hall was worlds apart from his true self. With continuous consumption, his internal energy had dropped by nearly half, and his spirit was weary.

Killing them individually wasn't a problem, but... some shameless inner disciples, after being killed, would switch to a different talisman and come back in, then switch again and come back in...

If this kept up, when would it end?

Was there no sense of fairness?

Especially those two shameless ones; he had killed them three times already, and they still came charging in... Although they had changed their appearance, he could still recognize their sword intent!

And that woman he just killed—he had killed her before too!

Utterly shameless to the extreme!

"Forget it..."

Shaking his head, he thought: they were so shameless, but he was a gentleman, modest and virtuous. Next time he saw them, he would just kill them directly; no need to get angry.

But... if this kept up, he really couldn't afford it. This was no longer killing people, but killing Divine Communication Jade Talismans!

"I have to finish this quickly!"

Raising his eyebrows, Zhang Xuan made a decision.

Killing them one by one, they would go out, find new talismans, and come back. As long as there were talismans, they would never be finished... To solve this, there was only one way: act as fast as possible!

If he could kill everyone within a minute, that should completely eliminate this problem!

"But there are still nearly three thousand people... How can I kill them all in one minute?"

It had taken him almost half an hour to kill over two thousand. With nearly three thousand left, and his strength already halved, it was impossible!

"It seems I have to use that move..."

He gritted his teeth.

He still had one move for group attacks.

But this move consumed a huge amount of internal energy. Once used, all his internal energy would be drained. Because people kept coming in continuously, he had been afraid to use it.

But now, pushed to this point, he had no other choice!

If he didn't finish it quickly, the opponents would keep coming back after death, and there would be no end!

"I'll go all out!"

Calculating in his mind, without further hesitation, Zhang Xuan let go of his long sword.

Seeing him suddenly abandon his sword, the attacking crowd all paused, forgetting to continue their assault.

His spirit raced, and Zhang Xuan pointed his finger sharply.

Whoosh!

A pure sword energy shot out from his fingertip, rose into the air, and in the blink of an eye, dispersed into thousands of strands, each floating motionless around him!

This move was not the newly comprehended Divine Sword Intent, but the One Sword Breaks the Sea, One Sword Ocean, and One Sword Overwhelming the Heavens that he had mastered in the Master Teacher Continent!

Before, he could only execute one move at a time. Now, after comprehending Divine Sword Intent, he had merged the three moves into one and imbued them with new power. It was still a single sword technique, but its power was many times greater than before!

Back then, he could use over a hundred swords, each executing a different sword art, attacking opponents in a way that was impossible to defend against. Now, he was even better, even stronger!

Even so... this body could barely control three thousand strands of sword energy; any more would cause it to collapse.

"He's up to something, attack quickly..."

Seeing him unleash so much sword energy, the nearest inner disciples felt their scalps tingle and couldn't help shouting.

Before the shout ended, they heard 'I Am Very Low-Key' give a low cry: "Go!"

Whoosh!

Countless sword energies shot out from his fingertip.

Puchi! Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!

Three thousand heads fell to the ground simultaneously, turning into points of light and disappearing. The entire hall was instantly... empty.