"Is this the power of the Main Academy?"
The surrounding apprentices and students murmured to themselves, a mix of awe and inferiority in their hearts.
Only Sikong Jing’s expression remained indifferent as he looked at the towering Demon Sword, he also slowly drew a sword.
An ordinary-looking White Bone Sword, which was, of course, the Six Symbols Dragon Sword.
And just as Senior Sister Gao’s sword slashed down, Sikong Jing’s Six Symbols Dragon Sword also slowly made its cut.
His Xuanjiang Realm Sixth Layer True Qi exploded, converging in the Six Symbols Dragon Sword in his hand.
The Dragon Sword trembled incessantly, followed by what seemed like the roar of a dragon, expressing intense hatred towards the Demon Sword...
It was once the Demon Sword that forced the Six Symbols Heavenly Dragon to its death, and now, seeing a complete Demon Sword once more, the Six Symbols Dragon Sword instinctively became violent.
Following Sikong Jing’s True Qi, he fiercely slashed towards the Demon Sword.
Two intense sword lights collided in front of the Martial Arts Hall.
Then, to everyone’s surprise, the pitch-black Demon Sword light exploded into fragments.
The previously confident Senior Sister Gao’s complexion drastically changed; she spat out a mouthful of blood and, like a kite with a broken string, was sent flying, struck by Sikong Jing’s Six Symbols Sword Light.
Following that, Sikong Jing advanced with his sword, scoffing, "So this is all the students of the Main Academy amount to. What right do you have to be arrogant?"
After speaking, Sikong Jing swung the Six Symbols Dragon Sword again, so swiftly that no one had time to react.
Senior Sister Gao’s eyes widened as she desperately channeled her True Qi to wield the Demon Sword in defense...
The crisp sound of impact resonated throughout the area as the Demon Sword and the Six Symbols Dragon Sword met, and then the True Qi from Sikong Jing surged forth, his heart in the Dantian releasing an incredibly condensed power.
Senior Sister Gao’s Demon Sword began to show cracks and finally, with Sikong Jing forcefully exerting strength...
The Six Symbols Dragon Sword let out an intense dragon cry, slicing through everything!
With a snap, the Demon Sword suddenly broke and let out a wail, half of the sword blade spiraling away and embedding in the ground, still emitting Demon Smoke which gradually dispersed.
And Sikong Jing, as if he had done something trivial, retracted the Six Symbols Dragon Sword and pointed it at Senior Sister Gao’s brow, asking, "I told you, you’d be killed in retaliation. Now, how do you want to die?"
As his voice fell, the entire area was stunned, dazed, and dumbfounded!
Everything had happened in the blink of an eye; from Sikong Jing swinging his sword and breaking the Demon Sword to pointing it at Senior Sister Gao, it only took three blinks of an eye, and no one in the audience had time to process it.
And like that, Sikong Jing won, utterly and completely.
Over there, Lu Zhiqian and Brother Shi were powerful, they had time to react and had been prepared to rush over and stop Sikong Jing, but when they saw the moment the Demon Sword was cut, they froze in place.
They were shocked, they couldn’t believe it!
The fearsome Demon Sword had been sliced apart; how was that possible?
Several instructors from the Apprentice School Region stared blankly, their eyes fixed intently on the figure of Sikong Jing.
They had never seen this student before, but he had won...
With one sword strike, he destroyed the opponent’s sword light; with another, he cut apart the Demon Sword; and finally, with one more, he stabbed the opponent’s brow. He only needed three swords to kill a Peak of Xuanhai Realm student from the Main Academy.
Qin Lao and the others were also standing still, shocked to their core, yet feeling an extreme rush.
Junior Brother Sikong was incredibly strong, incredibly amazing.
The surrounding apprentices and students then gradually came to their senses, clutching their fists and trembling uncontrollably, for their eyes had changed—they were no longer filled with the initial awe, but sparkled instead.
It turned out that students from the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace could be this powerful, too; they could also defeat a student from the Main Academy of the Xuanhai Realm with just three sword moves.
Suddenly, an instructor exclaimed, "This person is the apprentice who previously beat up He Jia from the Heavenly Dao Palace."
With the appearance of this instructor’s voice, everyone suddenly realized.
Some time ago, the Long Night Heavenly Dao Palace arrived in their Divine Spaceship.
Among their students, He Jia swaggered about, claiming that not a single apprentice from the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace could make him take a step back. Yet, an apprentice riding a thunder serpent dragon suddenly appeared and beat up He Jia.
To this day, everyone from the Long Night Heavenly Dao Palace was still at the Holy Dragon Palace.
And that apprentice became a legend of the Holy Dragon Palace; ordinary instructors and students didn’t know who he was.
Now they knew; it was the person in front of them.
He had effortlessly dealt with a student from the Main Academy, so dominant, so terrifying!
Just as everyone was immersed in shock, Sikong Jing fixed his gaze on Senior Sister Gao and continued, "It seems you don’t know which way to die, so I’ll give you the most direct one, a sword through your brow, for the sake of the Main Academy!"
As he spoke, Sikong Jing slowly raised the Six Symbols Dragon Sword.
Finally, at this moment, Lu Zhiqian and Brother Shi called out together.
They leaped into action towards Sikong Jing, bursting out with all their True Qi without any nonsense and fiercely pressed on.
But, when they got close to Sikong Jing, they stopped again.
Because Senior Sister Gao’s life was still in the latter’s hands, attacking now would undoubtedly mean her death.
Taking a deep breath, Lu Zhiqian said ferociously, "Kid, if you dare to touch Senior Sister Gao, believe it or not, you will be executed immediately."
Sikong Jing shrugged and replied, "I don’t believe."
With that, Sikong Jing abruptly thrust his sword into Senior Sister Gao’s shoulder, blood spraying.
Amidst Senior Sister Gao’s screams and the wide-eyed shock of Lu Zhiqian and Brother Shi, Sikong Jing said expressionlessly, "I really dislike being threatened, so this woman needs to suffer a bit before dying."
Around them, Qin Lao and everyone else dropped their jaws; Sikong Jing was too domineering, too brutal.
Merely because of Lu Zhiqian’s threat, he decisively stabbed Senior Sister Gao with his sword, showing no mercy at all and no consideration for the fact that she was a student from the Main Academy.
And at that time, Senior Sister Gao finally became scared.
She screamed, "If you dare to kill me, Elder Feng will not let you go, the entire Long Night Saint Dragon Palace can’t save your life."
At those words, Sikong Jing once again pulled out the Six Symbols Dragon Sword, then thrust it forward.
The tip of the sword deeply pierced Senior Sister Gao’s other shoulder, he said coldly, "Are your ears working? I said I hate being threatened, yet you dare to threaten me?"
Lu Zhiqian and Brother Shi clenched their fists so hard they creaked, unable to believe that a student of the Main Academy was being treated this way.
Having no other option, Lu Zhiqian finally softened his tone and said, "Do you still want us to fight for the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace tomorrow? Just let Senior Sister Gao go, and we’ll call it even."
To save Senior Sister Gao’s life, Lu Zhiqian had to swallow his anger and temporarily forgive Sikong Jing.
But Sikong Jing was not swayed by this, stabbing Senior Sister Gao in the thigh again with a sneer.
"Who told you, I want to call it even?"
"You say call it even, and we call it even, who do you think you are? Who was it that wanted to kill someone just a moment ago? Those who kill must be prepared to be killed; don’t you understand this principle? Moreover, we don’t need you to fight for us tomorrow."
"Now, you can roll out of the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace."
As these words were spoken, Qin Lao and the others’ faces turned stiff; Sikong Jing actually refused the Main Academy’s offer to fight.
Suddenly another blood-spraying sound rang out, and before anyone could react, Sikong Jing thrust his sword through Senior Sister Gao’s brow, and with her eyes wide, she fell to the ground... dead!