Chapter 100

"Ha ha!"

Fang Siqi couldn't help but sneer. He could fully feel an overwhelmingly powerful force bursting from his sword blade; this force was ten times stronger than his usual full burst!

Fang Siqi seemed to already see Jiang Wei being annihilated by this sword strike!

However, before Fang Siqi could laugh out loud, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Immediately after, Fang Siqi felt an unstoppable massive energy from Jiang Wei's sword rushing towards him; the energy contained in his Sinful Sword was like a firefly compared to the moon in front of this massive energy!

Pfft!

The energy from the Sinful Sword, just as it burst out, was like a candle flame instantly extinguished by a strong wind.

Then, Jiang Wei's "Flowing Water Sword Manual" continued its unrelenting momentum, heading straight for Fang Siqi.

"No!!!"

Fang Siqi finally realized how terrifying an enemy Jiang Wei was. But by the time he realized it, he didn't even have time to shout for help; even this extremely frightened "No" only echoed in his heart.

"Whoosh!"

Jiang Wei's long sword, like a rising tide, struck Fang Siqi, scattering his soul. The immense power swept through Fang Siqi's soul, completely destroying it without leaving a trace.

"Boom!!!"

The momentum of this sword strike, after sweeping through Fang Siqi, continued to strike outward from the arena.

"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!"

Jiang Wei hurriedly tried to control the momentum of his sword, but even so, a sword beam still detached from his long sword and headed directly for Zeng Jingluo, whose eyebrows were as white as snow.

"Damn, this is going to cause big trouble!"

Jiang Wei shouted in alarm. After all, although this sword beam was just a side effect of Jiang Wei's carelessness and seemed insignificant, its power was no less than Fang Siqi's full burst of the Sinful Sword.

Such an attack hitting the audience outside would surely kill a large number of them!

Just as Jiang Wei was worried, a strange red sword light suddenly flashed below the arena.

Bang!

The red sword light accurately struck the side effect of Jiang Wei's sword beam; the sword beam dissipated, and the wielder of the red sword light was pushed back several steps before stopping.

The wielder of the red sword light smiled bitterly: "Junior Brother Jiang, you almost killed me!"

Jiang Wei then saw that the one who blocked the sword light was a white-browed ghost cultivator.

"A white-browed ghost cultivator, and so powerful..." Jiang Wei immediately thought of Zeng Jingluo, who had such characteristics.

Although Jiang Wei had never met Zeng Jingluo before, he had at least heard of his name.

"Truly sorry, Senior Brother Zeng!" Jiang Wei bowed in apology.

"No problem!" Zeng Jingluo returned the bow, "Junior Brother Jiang's strength far exceeded my expectations! If there's a chance, I hope to have a good sparring session with you!"

"Definitely!"

In fact, Jiang Wei had already held back on that sword strike, using only about three or four-tenths of his strength.

"This 'Flowing Water Sword Manual' is truly powerful!" Jiang Wei marveled. After all, Jiang Wei was using just an ordinary weapon; if he had used the divine weapon "Flowing Water Sword," the power of that sword strike would have been even greater!

However, even so, Jiang Wei's strength had already made all the ghosts who witnessed the duel feel extremely astonished.

What!?

A new ghost who had just arrived in the Ghost Realm actually killed the senior disciple of the Heavenly Wasteland Pavilion, Fang Siqi, with one sword strike!?

But the fact was right before their eyes, and they couldn't help but believe it!

In the Heavenly Wasteland Pavilion, most of the Spirit Meeting stage disciples, upon seeing this scene, instantly lost the courage to compete with Jiang Wei. Only a few, like Zeng Jingluo, were very excited and eager to fight with Jiang Wei.

As for Fang Siqi, who had just been scattered into oblivion...

On the arena, life and death were not to be questioned; ghost cultivators who were scattered into oblivion during duels were not just Fang Siqi. Such things were very common; except for the ghosts close to Fang Siqi, no one would shed a tear for him.

The victor takes all, and everyone's attention was focused on Jiang Wei.

"Junior Brother Jiang Wei's strength..." Lin Nianluo was somewhat speechless. If anyone knew Jiang Wei well, it was Lin Nianluo; after all, Jiang Wei had already known Lin Nianluo when he first joined the Heavenly Wasteland Pavilion.

Because of this understanding, Lin Nianluo couldn't comprehend—how could Jiang Wei's strength have quietly become so powerful?

Now, Lin Nianluo could hardly gauge Jiang Wei's strength; she even felt that even if she used her full strength, she might not be a match for Jiang Wei—after all, in the Spirit Meeting stage ghost cultivators of Original Sin City, Lin Nianluo was undisputedly the "strongest"!

Elder Bai, with his sharp eyes, was also shocked: "Could this be the sword technique he mentioned to me...?"

Jiang Wei had once told Elder Bai that he had accidentally obtained a set of sword techniques; but at that time, Elder Bai didn't take it seriously, thinking Jiang Wei had just picked up some broken sword technique, so he didn't care.

Now, after seeing the power of Jiang Wei's sword strike, Elder Bai was immediately surprised: "This sword technique is not simple at all!"

Just as the ghosts were marveling and being surprised, a voice filled with immense sorrow and anger suddenly came from the Heavenly Wasteland Pavilion.

"Qier!!!"

A fiery red figure, following this angry shout, rapidly approached the arena.

"Bad, it's Elder Fang!"

Elder Bai's face turned serious, and he glided toward the arena where Jiang Wei was. With Elder Bai's cultivation, he couldn't fly in the air, but short-distance gliding was not a problem.

No one knew the relationship between Elder Fang and Fang Siqi, but one thing was certain: Elder Fang took great care of Fang Siqi, as if he were his own grandson.

Now that Fang Siqi had been killed by Jiang Wei, how could Elder Fang let it go?

"Die!!!"

Elder Fang didn't even ask for an explanation and immediately attacked Jiang Wei.

Elder Fang was at the peak of the Soul Condensation stage, and Jiang Wei was a whole level below him; Elder Fang's full-strength attack in anger was not something Jiang Wei could withstand.

"Stop!!!"

Elder Bai, still gliding in the air, immediately became furious: "You dare to attack my disciple, do you think your yin life is too long!?"

Elder Bai casually threw out an illusionary painting, easily blocking Elder Fang's attack.

"Elder Bai, are you going to stop me?" Elder Fang said in sorrow and anger, "We have worked together for many years, and you know that Qier is the ghost closest to me; now that he has been killed, you still stop me from avenging him!?"

Elder Bai gracefully landed on the arena and patted Jiang Wei's shoulder, saying: "He is my disciple!"

"You... your disciple can kill my Qier?" Elder Fang became even more sorrowful and angry.

Elder Bai calmly replied: "On the arena, life and death are not to be questioned—this was what Fang Siqi himself said!"

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