Swordsmanship Coach: Kill with One Slash

Chapter 222: Chapter 157: Please Enlighten Me (Part 2)

"Since you don’t want to live, then I, Lin Yi, will do you the favor of sending you on your way!!!"

"Everyone, kill him for me!"

Lin Yi hesitated no longer and roared in fury.

The Martial Artists were already itching for a fight. Once they had his permission, they swarmed Su Xing from all directions.

Some holding weapons,

Others bare-fisted,

Despite these differences, they were all Extraordinary Martial Artists. Every move they made was imbued with immense power, stirring the air around them as they aimed their attacks straight for Su Xing’s head.

The muscular man who had brought Su Xing to the nightclub was the fastest to charge. He was the closest, and his rage toward Su Xing burned hotter than any of the other Martial Artists’.

He was the first to reach Su Xing, his fist the size of a sandbag shattering the air as he brought it down viciously on Su Xing’s head!!!

There wasn’t a trace of hesitation in his movements, no consideration for whether the punch might kill Su Xing—proof enough that everyone here was intent on murder.

"Out of my way!"

A startling light flashed in Su Xing’s eyes as he lashed out with his right foot!!!

BANG!!!

Amid the violent crash,

Su Xing’s right leg, like the sharpest of longswords, tore through all the nearby electronics and the very air, slamming heavily into the brawny man’s body.

BANG!!!

With another loud bang, a bloody hole appeared in the man’s chest, as if he’d been run through by a sword. He was sent flying backward before he could even scream.

After sending the man flying with a single kick, Su Xing’s movements remained fluid and unbroken.

He stomped hard, activating his "Floating Snow" footwork and shooting forward like an arrow released from a bow. Su Xing had only one thought: to kill his opponent completely, leaving no possibility of survival.

AHHHHHH!!!!!

Just then,

a blurry shadow streaked through the air, hurtling toward Su Xing. It was accompanied by the pungent reek of cheap perfume and a high-pitched sound.

It was...

A woman.

Lin Yi had seized the moment Su Xing moved in for the finishing blow. Without the slightest hesitation, he grabbed the woman who had been entertaining his subordinate and hurled her directly at Su Xing.

Lin Yi was a Tier Six Martial Artist.

Although he had somewhat neglected his training,

his rank was the real deal.

At this range, throwing a woman of about 110 pounds with all his might meant that her accessories and high heels could become deadly weapons. This was the counterattack Lin Yi had long prepared.

Combined with the perfect timing, it was no exaggeration to call the move flawless. Lin Yi was certain that even if it wasn’t a fatal blow, it would be more than enough to cause Su Xing a world of hurt.

But in the next moment,

his expression froze.

He watched as Su Xing reached out and caught the woman, as casually and smoothly as if he were catching a grocery basket.

Then,

Su Xing frowned with a hint of disgust,

And then hurled her right back at Lin Yi!

BOOM!!!

The woman’s body shot back much faster than when Lin Yi had thrown her, crossing the distance between them in an instant.

The woman had fainted from fright, but her high heels plunged with pinpoint accuracy into Lin Yi’s torso.

SPLURCH!!!

At that terrifying speed,

even the most ordinary object could possess immense power—let alone the sharp point of a stiletto heel.

The woman’s heels tore straight through Lin Yi’s body, sending a spray of blood splattering from his back onto the wall behind him with a SPLAT,

and onto the face of the man who had been practicing his boxing.

It was only then,

that Su Xing realized something.

That man hadn’t attacked. He seemed to be waiting for something, as if anticipating the perfect opportunity for a one-on-one duel after all the other members of the Martial God Hall were dead.

The woman had fainted,

but thanks to Su Xing’s exquisite control over his power, she was miraculously unharmed. Aside from a few bloodstains, there was no sign she had even been part of the battle.

As for Lin Yi,

he weakly grabbed at the stiletto heel buried deep in his heart. He wanted to pull it out but lacked the strength. His eyes stared wide as his body slowly slumped backward, sinking deep into the sofa.

’He never imagined he would die so casually, let alone that his own surprise attack would be turned back on him in such an absurd way to kill him instead.’

In truth,

if this had happened before,

Su Xing would have had a very difficult time defending against such a move.

His focus hadn’t been on Lin Yi; his body was still using "Floating Snow" to rush forward for the finishing blow. However, his recent, massive power-ups had enhanced not only his physical body but also his perception and his ability to foresee danger.

Therefore,

the moment Lin Yi made his move,

Su Xing had already sensed what was about to happen.

Naturally,

he was able to respond perfectly.

That was why Su Xing had been able to react so quickly in the instant Lin Yi made his move.

Just then,

There was another loud clatter,

It was the sound of the first brawny man Su Xing had kicked finally hitting the ground.

He crashed against the wall,

smashing the standing air conditioner unit to pieces.

And only at this moment,

did the others in the room finally react.

"What is..."

Before they could finish, Su Xing moved again. He took a step forward as the Black Sword instantly materialized, and with a single slash, he sent the heads of the two nearest Martial Artists flying.

THUD! THUD!

The two dull sounds echoed almost simultaneously, one head hitting the main door, the other a nearby wall.

There were no techniques,

Only pure, brute force!

The heads flew off in different directions before slamming into the door and the wall, splattering blood and gore everywhere. The scene was incredibly gruesome.

Their bodies were now headless,

but the battle lust that remained from life still compelled them to move.

But will could only do so much.

Their bodies had no strength left. They threw feeble punches at Su Xing before the two corpses collapsed to the floor, motionless.

The man behind them practically pissed his pants at the brutal scene. He was a younger Martial Artist who had lived in the Martial God Hall since birth and had no attachment to the mortal world.

Therefore,

after arriving in the mortal world,

he had committed all manner of evil deeds.

Arson, murder, theft, and plunder—he did it all. He had done everything and anything that gave him a thrill or made him feel like he was in control of others.

Now,

when his own life was in someone else’s hands,

the intense terror completely shattered his weak will.

His once-bloodthirsty expression

had vanished completely,

replaced by nothing but terror and utter dread.

But,

if you provoked Su Xing,

you naturally had to bear the price of his retribution.

CRACK!!!

With a crisp crack, his head, too, was sent flying by Su Xing’s blade, soaring backward before crashing down.

Su Xing shot a cold glance at the two remaining men. One was Liang, and the other was the one who had yet to make a move.

Su Xing ignored those two for the moment.

Instead, he walked over to the brawny man beside the standing refrigerator. He raised his hand, the Black Sword fell, and in an instant, it severed the man’s head.

The man, who had still been flailing on the ground, was killed instantly by the descending Black Sword. He couldn’t even let out a scream; his body convulsed violently once, and then he was dead.

A massive amount of blood

poured from his neck,

quickly forming a pool on the floor.

Now,

only three people remained in the room.

Su Xing looked at the last two men with great interest and asked,

"Why haven’t you attacked?"

Liang stared at Su Xing, licked his lips, and said,

"A Martial Artist’s bout."

"Should be fought with honor, shouldn’t it?"

"You first, or me?"

Liang glanced at the man who had been practicing his forms off to the side and asked.

"Heh..."

"I didn’t think that guy would have a Martial Artist like you working for him. A pity. I’m not like you lot. You can go first."

"Alright."

"From the Martial God Hall, under Steward Bai."

"I am Yan Huan. I ask for your guidance."

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