Cold Moon thrust forward, and thousands of streams of Blood Red Sword Qi descended like a giant meat grinder, shredding the Sect Leader before him.
In an instant, the Sect Leader vaporized, suffering the same fate as the Hall Master.
Not far away, Ouyang Sword stared, dumbfounded, having completely forgotten to make his move.
'Two moves!'
'He killed two Unity Realm experts in just two moves. What kind of monster is he?'
'Impossible. How could I ever surpass him?'
A storm of emotions raged within Ouyang Sword.
When he had first lost to Shen Bai, Ouyang Sword had still been full of fighting spirit, believing the gap between their Swordsmanship was small.
Later, when Shen Bai successfully challenged and defeated Elder Mu, Ouyang Sword had been shaken but not discouraged.
He had believed in his own talent for Swordsmanship, certain that one day he would be able to trade blows with Shen Bai as an equal.
But now, he realized he had been wrong.
