Chapter 532 - THE POWER OF A GRANDMASTER

Eunuch Hong only have one arm as he readies the stance for his Soul Chasing Claw technique even as he felt his internal organs is boiling. His body is emitting smokes.

Xu Yao also readied himself, even as his entire body felt weak.

And even though, he looks determined, Eunuch Hong could not help but feel his entire body is trembling with fear right now.

Xu Yao changed the hand he was holding his broken saber to his left hand. Blood is still dripping from where his finger was sliced away.

'You will all die' Azief said without any doubt present in his tone. Azief nodded and Xi Feng understood it that his teacher wanted him to push him forward.

Both the officials noticed the gesture and they nodded at each other. They kicked the ground as their body shoots forward.

Xu Yao and Eunuch Hong charged forward while shouting with eyes full of determination to die

'For Yong!'

'For Zhou'

Everyone on top of the mountaintop was expecting a great battle was about to unfold between the Kneeling Saber, the Demonic Claw and the Sword Immortal.

Even those hiding storytellers popped out their heads from the bushes and some of them is even hanging upside down from a tree, shows themselves as they wanted to witness this battle.

Those people in the orthodox and the heterodox sect on the other hand look around them fearing that this is the impetus for the spies in their sects to incite a battle.

But as some of them waits for a good show, and some of them observe the movement in their sects, none of them expected the battle that should lasted for quite a long time would end in an anticlimax.

The spies in the heterodox sect and the orthodox sect could not even have the chance to reveal themselves and incite chaos which causes the Sun Devouring Sect and the Vulture Peak unable to attack

That is because the moment those two famous officials attacked, without anyone knows how the Sword Immortal did it, their heads fell down like a fruit breaking from its branches, rolling smoothly across the ground

Their bodies were still moving but their heads have already fallen down.

They die with their eyes wide open as their body fall in front of Azief feet like they were prostrating in front of him

Everyone gulped seeing the scene.

The scene of two headless bodies prostrating in front of Sword Immortal make everyone heart filled with fear and trepidation.

Especially for those soldiers in the distance.

Xu Yao and Eunuch Hong might not be a grandmaster but their prowess and strength has always been acknowledged inside the martial arts world.

To have those two people die so easily, it almost felt like just a tall story and not some reality.

Azief on the other hand focused on his seal. He could feel there is only three layers of his seal on the belly button now.

To the people of the martial arts world, they on the other hand was in awe with the Sword Immortal.

They always heard about the power of a grandmaster but not many of them ever seen a grandmaster fights against each other.

Each one of them could change the world and as such, there are many factors that they need to consider when they are about to fight.

While those other focused on the awe inspiring attack that Sword Immortal had done, Xi Feng who was the closest to his teacher could see things they could not.

He looks at the two corpse on the ground and look at their necks. There is an extremely flat and smooth opening on those two people neck.

It was as if it had been cut by an extremely sharp sword.

But he knows one thing. One thing that other people on the mountain top seems to neglect. His teacher sword is still on his lap. He did not lift it or touched it.

His teacher had no sword in his hand.

But Xi Feng is not the only one that notices this. Zhu Yao who from the very beginning was interested in the Sword Immortal also notices it.

Around him Su Meng and Jian Que also look toward that area.

They too had expected a battle is about to occur there. They did not expect that the battle ended as fast as it begins.

And they still could not understand how those people were killed.

They saw only that they charged toward the Sword Immortal and then as they fly through the air to execute their attacks, they were dead, their heads rolled on the ground as their dead bodies prostrate in front of the Sword Immortal feet like he is a god.

How could such display of power not scare all of these people and filled them with awe and wonder?

Xi Feng who was behind Azief also starts thinking about that sword strike. How do you strike a sword light without a sword?

What is the supreme swordsmanship of his teacher? That is not the moves of Flowing Sword Arts. It does not even look like his teacher make any moves.

Yet, if he did not move, and he did not bring down his sword then how come there are two heads rolling around in the ground and two prostrating corpse in front of his teacher feet?

But more than all of these, only he could feel the fear. His hand tightened against the wheelchair and his veins could clearly be seen.

His back is full of sweat and a drop of sweat fell from his forehead. Even though the wind on top of the mountain is cool and refreshing, his forehead keeps dropping droplets of sweat.

Because there is a more important lesson for him other than trying to understand his teacher swordsmanship.

His teacher is trying to teach him how to kill. His teacher demonstrates it to him how to kill. This is the way to kill.

But he did not think his teacher was this powerful.

In Xi Feng mind, if his teacher wanted to kill all these people all he had to do is to think about killing them.

Xi Feng did not forget what he saw when Zhu Yao look at his teacher. At that time, suddenly there is a wound on his cheeks.

Is this sword intent? Is this the application of sword intent when it is cultivated to such a high level?

Could his teacher sword intent when powered by his internal energy could kill people even without moving finger.

Then what is the sword that his teacher is holding? If his supreme swordsmanship technique did not need a metal sword, then what sword does it need?

Then Azief laughed.

His laugh fills the entire mountain top, like a demon looking at the destruction he had wrought.

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