I Am Supreme

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Although the disciple of Beast Trainer Sect did not know whether there was any plot behind such a move, he felt that it was not a bad thing. How could it be a bad thing for him when his opponent had lost the weapon as soon as the match began? It only meant that his odds were higher.

He quickly summoned his mystical Qi to attack again, but then was shocked to find it to be in a mess, for he had overreached himself to defend against Bai Yexing's aggressive attack.

It would take him at most the time of half a breath to recover, but at this moment, Bai Yexing rushed at him frantically before he was ready to fight back. He then tightly clamped his body with both legs and even reached out both hands to grab his neck!

It was no longer an ordinary martial art move, but the way hooligans fought! Not only did the move come out of expectation, but it was also so sudden and quick that the disciple found it hard to move or even break free!

His response was quick though. In the next moment, he had pierced his sword into Bai Yexing's body; however, as his movement was restricted, the sword did not strike the vital spot. Bai Yexing, on the other hand, did not avoid the sword, but still strangled the disciple's neck with all his strength. Meanwhile, his sword, which was knocked flying away just now, made a turn in the air and flew back.

How could his sword be knocked away for no reason?

In fact, it was the killing strike he had prepared in advance!

The sword flew back from behind the disciple like a flash of lightning, shooting at him silently like a meteor. He did not know that, but all the spectators exclaimed in unison!

It was too dangerous!

Then, Bai Yexing used all his strength to keep him in place, causing both their bodies to be pierced by the sword together!

Right in the arena of the Battle of the Celestial Luck Banners, in full view of all the spectators, the summoned sword stabbed into the disciple's back, came out opf his chest, and then pierced into Bai Yexing's abdomen. The disciple shrieked as his eyes grew wide in disbelief.

But, Bai Yexing was expressionless, as indifferent as when he had just stepped into the field. And his eyes were calm and cold, as if he was not wounded at all.

He did not stop there. Without uttering a single word, he twisted his body, forcibly breaking the sword that his opponent had stabbed into him and his own sword that had pierced both of them!

Using his own bones, he had broken both swords!

Such a scene could no longer be described as horrible and shocking!

The disciple screamed in pain; he struggled desperately, parting himself from Bai Yexing and staggering backward. The way he looked at Bai Yexing was as if he was looking at a ghost!

He could not believe there was a man in the world who would fight like this!

A man who did not regard himself as a human!

But, what terrified him even more came next; he saw Bai Yexing struggle to his feet and then turn to him while smiling calmly. Such a smile was more daunting than someone gnashing his teeth at him.

The disciple felt his heart skip a beat, but then Bai Yexing was rushing at him once again.

He lifted his broken sword and began hacking and slashing it frantically at Bai Yexing, sending bits of blood, flesh, and bone flying in all directions. But, the latter did not flinch and his expression did not change. With a soft wet sound, he pulled out the two broken blades in his body, turned them, and stabbed their sharp tips into his opponent's chest.

Once again, the disciple let out a scream that did not sound like it was coming from a man, and then he tried to counterattack. But, Bai Yexing opened his mouth and made a dash, piercing his white teeth into the soft flesh of the disciple's throat.

With the broken sword still clutched in his hand, the disciple kept hacking at Bai Yexing, trying to force him away. But, Bai Yexing clenched his jaws with all his strength as if he had no fear of death, until the man's throat was torn apart by his teeth.

Blood poured out of the man's throat as he stared at Bai Yexing with fear pooling in his eyes. Soon afterward, his body went limp and he fell to the ground.

All of this happened so quickly that it only took no more than a dozen breaths.

Bai Yexing attacked with an extreme fighting style that would kill both his opponent and himself. Then, he loosened the grip of his sword, attached a spinning force on it, and allowed it to be knocked away. After that, he took the brief moment that his opponent's mystical Qi was in a mess to rush forward, trapped the man in place with a move that was not a martial arts move, and let the opponent injure him while waiting for the sword to return, which did and impaled them together. He then used his flesh and bone to break the swords and stabbed the opponent with the blades.

And his final move, the killing strike, was a bite on his opponent's throat until it was torn apart.

The series of changes was so fast-paced and out of everyone's expectations, full of blood and terror!

It was only then that the mystical beast, who had flown away for some unknown reason, came rushing back. Although it was away for only a dozen breaths, its master was dead.

The disciple of Beast Trainer Sect was dead, but Bai Yexing's condition was not much better. He was all covered in blood, and had even lost an arm. It was the result of the final counterattack from the disciple. With his remaining right hand, he took another sword out of his storage ring and held it tightly as he rushed toward the mystical beast without a word.

Bai Yexing knew that he was severely wounded and could hardly fight again. But, the purpose of his extreme fighting style was to quickly finish the disciple and then fight the mystical beast, lest he was attacked by two opponents at the same time. Now that the first part of his plan had worked out, he had to muster all his remaining strength to finish the second part and win the match!

The mystical beast had just gotten what it was looking for when it saw its master die. Shocked and fuming, it turned its body slightly and avoided the sword, then snapped its jaws around half of Bai Yexing's body. But, little did it know that Bai Yexing had purposely brought himself into its jaws.

Bai Yexing had his own judgment of his current condition; he knew he could no longer fight a dragged-out battle with the mystical beast, so he had to take risks. As the beast snapped at his body until a cracking sound could be heard, he swung the sword in his right hand and cut off two of the beast's legs, and then stabbed it right through its chest.

The beast roared and tried to escape, but as two of its legs were gone, it could not move as freely and fast as before. Taking the opportunity, Bai Yexing threw himself at it, hacking it with his sword. The beast went berserk as it turned back and closed its jaws around his right hand, ripping it from his shoulder. But that was before another of its front legs was cut away by the sword.

Bai Yexing should not be able to fight again now that both of his hands were missing, but as the beast was ripping and biting him, he still did not give up. He used the same method again, turning his head and sinking his teeth into the hairy skin of the beast's throat while crazily kicking and slamming the wounds all over its body with both legs and knees.

The mystical beast, who had gone berserk, was stunned by Bai Yexing's craziness, and a vague submissive feeling filled its mind. Eventually, it managed to free itself from his teeth, but then hopped away desperately with the only leg it was left with. It kept itself far away from him and no longer dared to approach, while its eyes were filled with fear.

It had never seen a human being with such savagery. It was simply too frightening!

Who was the mystical beast here?