Tyrant Sky Martial Soul
Chapter 798: Terrifying Blood Knife_1

Chapter 798: Chapter 798: Terrifying Blood Knife_1

"Right, there’s no point in talking nonsense here, let’s just watch the battle. Who will win or lose will be revealed soon,"

In the buzz of the crowd, Qin Bi Xue and Hong Sanwei simultaneously appeared on the Martial Arts Platform.

Both exuded a strong domineering aura.

Both were hot-tempered.

Both were innately ruthless killers.

"Years have passed since we last met, it seems you have made progress,"

Hong Sanwei looked at Qin Bi Xue, sneering.

She had no weapon, her hands were her weapons. Combined with the Samadhi Truefire Soul, she could create countless miracles.

Qin Bi Xue also sneered, "You are already outdated, your appearance only serves to highlight my strength."

"The youth of today really are arrogant. Very well then, let’s fight!"

Hong Sanwei was determined to uphold the honor of the Mysterious Fire Sect and her own glory.

She knew Qin Bi Xue was not easy to deal with, but she must defeat him; she could not lose like Jian Wuji did.

Getting the first strike has always been Hong Sanwei’s style, she flashed and, while still more than ten meters from Qin Bi Xue, she suddenly threw a punch.

That punch condensed into a giant hand of true fire, covering Qin Bi Xue.

It felt as if it was not True Essence or Heavenly Origin Power, but genuine Samadhi True Fire, a terrifying sacred fire that could melt everything.

A cold smile appeared at the corner of Qin Bi Xue’s mouth. Standing there motionless, he waited for the true fire hand to get close, then suddenly swung his saber. In an instant, the hand was reduced to ashes.

Fire sparks flew across the sky, no longer possessing any lethal power.

Hong Sanwei’s strike was incredibly powerful, yet the horrifying Samadhi True Fire was effortlessly dispelled by Qin Bi Xue, demonstrating the terrifying nature of his saber.

"That’s amazing, is that Qin Bi Xue’s Blade Evil Energy? I heard he cultivated the ’Blood Saber Sacred Canon’ from the Blood Saber Sect, a cultivation technique not inferior to the ’Sword King Sacred Scripture’. Moreover, the depth of his cultivation exceeds anyone in the Blood Saber Sect. This strike didn’t even make contact with the Samadhi True Fire, it was merely the evil energy on the saber that dispersed the flames," Dai Yaoling said, giggling next to Ling Xiao.

Indeed, this girl was related to Dai Yuling; she had come looking for Dai Yuling before, but now she was sticking around Ling Xiao.

Although Ling Xiao was indifferent to her, she seemed not to care at all.

Lan Yu’er said softly, "This is the ’Blade Evil Energy Defense’ from the ’Blood Saber Sacred Canon’, a defensive technique that requires strong evil energy to consolidate successfully. I can’t imagine how many people Qin Bi Xue must have killed!"

On the Martial Arts Platform, Hong Sanwei stopped in her tracks, her expression becoming incredibly serious and grave.

She had already felt that Qin Bi Xue would be difficult to handle, and after the initial clash, she understood even more clearly that Qin Bi Xue’s strength was far beyond her expectations.

But she could not lose!

In an instant, a fiery silhouette formed behind her, indistinct and blurry, but its scorching temperature made everyone close to her feel extremely uncomfortable.

True Fire and Heavenly Origin Power continued to merge into her fists. At this moment, her fists had turned crimson red, as if they might explode at any second.

"Take my move, True Fire Ninefold Heaven!"

As if throwing caution to the wind, Hong Sanwei shouted, soaring into the air, and the entire Martial Arts Platform was enveloped in red flames. Then, terrifying crimson fists bombarded one after another.

However, Qin Bi Xue was still standing there, with no intention of dodging at all.

His saber had not even been completely unsheathed, only about a foot of the blade had left the scabbard.

One punch!

Two punches!

...

Eight punches!

Nine punches!

True Fire Ninefold Heaven, nine continuous punches, all making solid contact.

However, what was astonishing was that from beginning to end, Qin Bi Xue had not moved from his spot, and there was not a trace of smoke or fire on him.

Hong Sanwei’s fierce attacks seemed to have had no effect whatsoever.

"This Qin Bi Xue is too strong, probably even stronger than you, Brother Ling," Dai Yaoling said.

"It’s not over yet!"

Lan Yu’er shook her head and said, "True Fire Ninefold Heaven does not consist of just nine palms. If someone thinks there are only nine palms, they are not far from death. Perhaps it’s because Hong Sanwei is too powerful — when facing an opponent of equal strength, the ninth palm would usually suffice to settle the issue. However, today, she will likely have to use her final attack."

No sooner had she finished speaking than Hong Sanwei’s ultimate strike arrived.

"Ninety-Nine to One, Divine Fire Descending! Let’s see how you handle this!"

All of a sudden, the sky turned a deep crimson.

After the nine palms, a gigantic Sky-covering Big Hand appeared out of nowhere in the sky.

This hand was entirely crimson and ablaze with fire. One slap down, and the entire Martial Arts Platform would likely be enveloped within.

Qin Bi Xue naturally could not avoid it.

"This is the end!"

Qin Bi Xue let out a cold laugh as his long blade finally came fully out-of-body. From within him, a terrifying blade shadow emerged amidst a burst of red light.

"Split open for me!"

The blade chopped downward.

The enormous Sky-covering Big Hand was unexpectedly cleaved in two by this single strike, and not only that, the residual force of the blade landed atop Hong Sanwei’s head.

Despite Hong Sanwei’s desperate resistance, she was still blasted away, blood pouring from her mouth, her condition extremely dire.

"One blade!"

"Heavens, with a single blade strike, he’s killed Hong Sanwei, the Fifth of the Six Young Masters of Holy Dynasty. Qin Bi Xue’s strength is indeed greater than Ling Xiao’s!"

"That’s right, both of them are too terrifying. Who would have thought that this tournament’s martial arts finals would witness such a turn of events?"

If it were not for Ling Xiao’s previous victory over Jian Wuji, perhaps Qin Bi Xue’s defeat of Hong Sanwei would be even more shocking.

Of course, it’s still not a bad outcome.

Everyone now understood the horrendous strength of the Young Master of Blood Saber Sect.

Being hailed as the first of the new generation wasn’t just talk.

"Who would have thought, Qin Bi Xue has given us another surprise, defeating Hong Sanwei with a single blade. This year’s new generation is truly fierce indeed," someone lamented.

"Yes, it’s quite possible that a few of the Six Young Masters of the Sacred Dynasty will have to be replaced," another responded.

"Up until now, the top ten of both groups have more or less emerged. Some have lost too much and have been eliminated early, so the remaining fights will probably be saved for the final showdown," stated another.

"That’s right, the most exciting part is still the finals," someone agreed.

"I really can’t wait!"

The competition to progress from fifty to twenty was thrilling enough, and the rise of Ling Xiao and Qin Bi Xue had everyone incredibly excited.

The rankings of the top twenty were going to be something else entirely, truly a blood-pumping prospect.

"It’s a pity, not having had the chance to fight with Ling Xiao, otherwise I wouldn’t care much for rules, I’d have to make him show his true colors!" exclaimed Mo Wu Shang, his Mo Yan twinkling, discontented about not having encountered Ling Xiao.

Liu Taiyin, however, breathed a sigh of relief.

He was not confident he could beat Ling Xiao, and if the battles continued, it would probably increase his chances of losing.

"Tch, I haven’t even had the chance to challenge the Six Young Masters of the Sacred Dynasty, and these two are getting all the spotlight," Hong Li from the first group grumbled.

Her strength wasn’t inferior to Qin Bi Xue’s, so she had also wanted to defeat one of the Sacred Dynasty’s Six Young Masters to show the world her power, but unfortunately, the opportunity had not come.