This sword strike seemed to come from beyond the heavens. It was as fast as fleeting light, as brilliant as a passing shadow.
The sword light was fierce, as if striking from the heavens, and it appeared before Hou Fei in an instant.
"What a terrifying sword strike."
A look of horror spread across Hou Fei's face.
BANG!
The sword light vanished. A gash nearly a foot long appeared on his chest, and as blood sprayed from the wound, he was thrown out of the martial arts arena.
"Damn it, that's Lin Yuan! Let's get out of here!"
Seeing this, the few veteran students who had been chasing Hou Fei were scared witless and immediately turned to flee.
"Since you're here, don't bother leaving."
Lin Yuan said in a light tone, longsword in hand, as his figure vanished from sight.
PFFT! PFFT! PFFT!
Flashes of sword light bloomed in the air like brilliant fireworks. But beneath the display was a series of tragically beautiful scenes.
