The sword unleashed by Li Chuyi contained extrely profound sword principles, so much so that in Lin Bai’s eyes, this sword had almost touched the tracks of the Dao.
Seated on a high platform, Li Zhengyi saw this scene and exclaid in admiration, "The pure heart of the swordsmanship... Li Chuyi’s potential in the future might even surpass that of Libu Zheng and Lidao Yuan!"
The Grand Elder nodded slightly, glanced a couple more tis at Li Chuyi, and smiled, "The strength Li Chuyi has displayed in this martial arts competition certainly makes all our years of nurturing him worthwhile."
The fierce battle continued on the stage.
"Defeat him, Li Chuyi!"
"Go on, Little Sword Saint!"
"Defeat him!"
One after another, the Li Family’s Martial Artists shouted angrily at Li Chuyi.
The gazes of Libu Zheng, Lidao Yuan, and others were all focused on the great battle on the martial arts stage.
A sword struck out, and Daoist Intent filled the air.
Lin Bai’s eyes flashed, showing a fierce light, and with a move of the Dragon-Slaying Sword Skill in his hand, a blast of Sword Qi rushed and collided with Li Chuyi’s Sword Skill. In an instant, a heaven-shaking, earth-shattering boom echoed out.
At that mont, Lin Bai and Li Chuyi both wielded their swords, soaring into the air, engaging in a relentless duel on the martial arts stage. In the blink of an eye, they exchanged thousands of moves.
Yet the outco was that neither could overco the other!
After a thousand bouts, Lin Bai’s figure flickered and he retreated a hundred ters, coolly watching Li Chuyi while marveling in his heart, "This young man’s sword technique is surprisingly pure and simple, appearing unstructured, yet possessing such powerful strength!"
"Within it, there is even a hint of Daoist Intent!"
"If he continues to delve into swordsmanship, his achievents in the way of the sword may be limitless!"
Lin Bai silently looked towards Li Chuyi.
At this mont, Li Chuyi had a calm expression, holding a Sharp Sword, charging towards Lin Bai once again.
Lin Bai chuckled lightly and said, "Li Chuyi, with your swordsmanship attainnts, I’m afraid now among your generation in the Li Family, no one can defeat you!"
"However, sotis if a warrior’s life is too smooth, it’s not always good!"
"Today I’ll let you face so hardship!"
Lin Bai’s eyes flashed, and his entire person transford into a dazzling red light, shooting straight at Li Chuyi.
This was Lin Bai’s movent technique using the Great Sun Chasing Skill!
As the movent unfolded, Lin Bai, like a red lightning bolt, crossed rapidly over the martial arts stage.
At this ti, the Heaven-asuring Ruler suddenly appeared in Lin Bai’s hand.
"Sky-splitting Sword Skill! Mountain-splitting Skill!"
Wielding the Heaven-asuring Ruler, Lin Bai’s face turned fierce as he launched two consecutive sword strikes towards Li Chuyi’s body.
Li Chuyi’s face turned pale at that mont, hurriedly operating his Thirteen-layered ntal Realm to defend, yet as Lin Bai’s two strikes with the Heaven-asuring Ruler ca down, they shattered everything, ruthlessly crushing Li Chuyi’s defense and hurling him away!
Spurt!
Li Chuyi flew backward a hundred ters, landing and spitting blood.
"Li Chuyi is injured?"
"Oh my God, this is the first ti I’ve seen this prodigy spit blood."
"Yes, all along, no one in the Li Family has seen Li Chuyi spit blood."
The surrounding martial artists, seeing Li Chuyi beaten by Lin Bai to the point of spitting blood, imdiately displayed a trace of shock on their faces.
A hundred ters away, Li Chuyi’s expression quickly returned to normal, silently wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, and he slowly stood up from the ground. When he looked at Lin Bai again, his eyes were clear, without murderous intent.
But at that mont, Lin Bai felt the power of the Thirteen-layered ntal Realm from Li Chuyi’s body, surging like a turbulent Long River.
Rumble—
Within a hundred ters around Li Chuyi, there was a deafening roar.
At that mont, he stepped forward, thrusting out with his Sharp Sword, the power of the Thirteen-layered ntal Realm gushing out, resembling a raging Long River, sweeping the heavens and earth, engulfing all.
"Kunxu Seventy-Two Skills! Dahe Sword Skill!"
Libu Zheng’s eyes burst with surprise.
Lidao Yuan’s face also showed a trace of surprise: "I didn’t expect Li Chuyi to have actually cultivated the Kunxu Seventy-Two Skills!"
Li Qianqian said coldly, "This is bad, Li Chuyi was already so powerful, and now he’s also cultivated the Kunxu Seventy-Two Skills, I’m afraid Lin Bai is going to be defeated!"
Lin Bai widened his eyes, watching ahead.
From Li Chuyi’s body erupted the Thirteen-layered ntal Realm, transforming into a Long River, with each droplet of water being an indestructible Sword Blade, terrifyingly rushing towards Lin Bai.
The Great River flowed, sweeping the heavens, devouring life, subrging so.
Wherever this Sword River passed, everything was destroyed, and Divine Spirits perished miserably.
Before this sword even struck Lin Bai, he already felt a strong life-and-death crisis coming, his whole body shivered, his hairs stood on end, and his heart turned icy cold.
Clearly, this sword gave Lin Bai imnse pressure.
"Slaughter Comprehension, Stormy Ambience, Gale Realm..."
"Triple Intentions Fusion!"
"Slaying Immortal!"
At this instant, the Devouring Sword Spirit within Lin Bai surged, forcibly rging the power of the Threefold Realm into one, an explosive force emanating from within Lin Bai.
Lin Bai suddenly raised the Demonic Sword, and with a single sword strike, Sword Qi spanned thousands of miles, obliterating everything as it clashed with Li Chuyi’s Dahe Sword Skill.
The mont they collided, a world-shattering force erupted.
On the entire martial arts stage, dense Sword Marks were left behind.
The martial arts stage was on the verge of collapse.
After the sword clash, a mighty cloud of dust rose on the martial arts stage.
Li Chuyi’s face showed astonishnt; obviously, he was also stunned by the sword Lin Bai had executed earlier.
At this mont, amidst the dust, a fiery red Escape Light flashed, rushing out of the smoke, the cold Sword Blade sweeping across the sky, heading straight for Li Chuyi’s throat.
Li Chuyi’s eyes widened, showing a trace of shock.
He continuously retreated.
But this sword ca fiercely, at lightning speed, and in the blink of an eye, it was right in front of Li Chuyi.
Just as it was about to pierce an inch in front of Li Chuyi, it stopped.
At this mont, Li Chuyi was forced to the edge of the martial arts stage by this sword, a step back and he would fall off the stage.
"I lost." Li Chuyi looked at the Sharp Sword at his throat and said a bit forlornly.
This sword was precisely Lin Bai’s Demonic Sword.
And Lin Bai was holding the sword, pointing it at Li Chuyi’s throat.
If Li Chuyi was unwilling to concede, this sword might just pierce through his throat.
Lin Bai chuckled lightly, "Your Sword Skill and Sword Art are good, but your practical combat experience is sorely lacking!"
"I can tell you’re the type who spends all day in secluded cultivation, rarely going out to spar with others!"
Li Chuyi silently nodded, "Yes."
Lin Bai retracted the Demonic Sword and said with a faint smile, "A sword is an instrunt of slaughter!"
"Since it is an instrunt of slaughter, how can it not see blood?"
"Your days of indulging in harsh practice have left your practical combat experience severely lacking. Even if you are a prodigy in the way of the sword, if in the future you duel with soone, and encounter a martial artist with abundant combat experience, you will still be defeated!"
Lin Bai said to Li Chuyi.
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