The changes on the screen excited all martial artists, as most of them had bet on Qi Jue's victory. Now, witnessing such a scene, they were naturally elated.
Inside the virtual space, Lin Xuan's face was overcast. He had calmed down from his initial surprise, but the actions of the Ling Family were hard for him to swallow.
As administrators, they couldn't even ensure basic fairness. Lin Xuan felt disheartened by this.
However, asking for his surrender was out of the question. As a swordsman, he would rather break than bend. If he cowered before this threat, then what was the point of even talking about the Sword Intent of Martial Arts?
Opposite him, Qi Jue had a sinister smile on his face, the Purple Light from his blade washing over like waves, each strike stronger than the last.
"No one can control my will, I will use the longsword in my hand to cut through everything!" Lin Xuan's heart was firm, and his eyes shone with a terrifying light.
"Thunder God's Fury!"