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Chapter 130 "Vulgar Physical Training"

Chapter 130 "Vulgar Physical Cultivation"

Lang Yue of Luoxia Sect was lying on the ground, looking up at the sky, feeling that several bones in his body were broken.

  "It's actually... vulgar body cultivation!"

  His heart was shaken and he couldn't understand it at all.

  He traveled all the way across mountains and rivers to reach Daomen, just because he wanted to compete with the geniuses of the four major sects.

 Let's see their spiritual weapons, their magic, their methods...:::. This is to open your eyes and find the gap.

   "Why! Why body cultivation!"

    Even in Luoxia Sect, there are not many disciples who practice body training.

How can a low-end existence like physical cultivation exist in a holy land of cultivation like Daomen that everyone yearns for!

  What's even more fatal is that everything happened so suddenly, and the opponent's instant explosive power was so strong that Lang Yue didn't even react.

  The authorities are confused, but the onlookers know clearly.

 It was only after he heard the exclamations from the audience that he realized that the other party didn't even use magic, but just martial arts?

  Lang Yue felt a mouthful of blood welling up and felt uncomfortable!

  He really wanted to come here to open his eyes, but he didn’t expect it to be so fucking open!

  In fact, he felt that the Taoist disciple opposite him was a bit humiliating to him.

   Don't you even bother to use magic?

I came to ask for advice with such a good attitude, but you insulted me like this!

 Cultivation in one body is really vulgar!

 The winner has been decided, Chu Huaixu took a few steps forward amidst the discussion around him.

  He looked at Lang Yue who was lying on the ground and covering his wound, and asked with concern: "Senior brother of Luoxia Sect, are you okay?"

   Lang Yue, who had a slight beard, turned his head away, feeling even more Humiliated, he gritted his teeth and said: "Although our Luoxia Sect is a small family, and I, Lang Yue, can't compare to your Taoist genius, but you actually use Jianghu martial arts, isn't it a bit too humiliating!"

  Chu Huaixu was happy when he heard this.

 But he put himself in his shoes and felt that it was reasonable to think this way about the guy in front of him who looked like a dish in Chengdu.

 He looked down at the other person and said only one sentence that Lang Yue couldn't understand for the time being.

   "If you feel that I am humiliating you, you might as well not rush back and come see me for a few more competitions."

   After saying that, Chu Huaixu stepped down from the stage and left.

  Hypothetical to the physical practitioner at the bottom of the chain, he actually used Jianghu martial arts to defeat the enemy with one move, instantly causing quite a stir in the martial arts arena.

 Chu Huaixu kept his merit and fame deep in his heart. He wandered around here with Han Shuangjiang for a while, and after watching a few competitions, he went home without interest.

  They originally wanted to see if they could meet Xiao Xu by chance, but they did not see him.

  "I guess his competition won't be today." Chu Huaixu said.

“I don’t know where Junior Brother Xu has been during this period of time.” Han Shuangjiang said.

  She will think of him every time she washes the dishes now.

  "I guess it's the inner sect. It's probably that after taking the sword, you need to undergo some special training." Chu Huaixu guessed.

  After returning home, he opened his character panel.

  After just defeating Lang Yue, he actually gained 1017 experience points.

  "It seems that in addition to mission rewards, there will also be "rewards for killing monsters"?  

  This actually surprised him a bit.

 In this way, throughout the entire competition, he will become stronger as he fights.

 Of course, so did his opponents.

These people will also accumulate practical experience, and some will also gain insights.

  "Generally speaking, the experience points given after winning are not very much, it feels more like a bonus." Chu Huaixu thought to himself.

 The next day, it was Han Shuangjiang’s turn to participate in the preliminary round.

 As a "family member", he went to watch.

 The opponent drawn by the big ice block happened to be a famous Taoist disciple.

  There was no suspense in the whole fighting process.

 Han Shuang defeated this senior brother with three strikes, five divided by two.

  Moreover, this person’s cultivation level is still in the first realm of Ninth Level Heaven!

 This surprised everyone onlookers.

  "This junior sister who is so beautiful is actually so strong?"

   "Another proud daughter of heaven has appeared in our outer sect!"

   "I feel like she hasn't used her full strength yet."

   "Her sword... seems to be a super-grade spiritual weapon!"

    Obviously, the shock brought by the big ice block to everyone is far greater than that of Chu Huaixu.

  There is no way, a beautiful and powerful woman is naturally more eye-catching.

  After all, beautiful creatures are loved not only by men but also by women.

  What's more, just the words "Super Grade Spirit Weapon" can cause a huge earthquake in the outer gate!

 The grade of [鸪天] is really too high, no matter where it is placed, it is an absolute treasure!

 And the senior brother she defeated was actually a slightly famous outer disciple.

Of course, he is not so powerful that he appears on Chu Huaixu's "must-kill list."

 After the competition, the two of them would walk around the martial arts arena as usual, looking for Xiao Xu who was nowhere to be found.

 Still not found.

 In the process, they actually watched Ji Sikong's fight.

 This person is on the casino's list, and the odds are not very high, which shows that many people are extremely optimistic about him.

  How should I put it, it is indeed very strong.

   "At this stage, if Han Shuangjiang fights him without using his sword intention, the outcome is estimated to be 50-50."

  Chu Huaixu made an estimate in his mind.

Of course, Ji Sikong may not have any trump cards this time, and his true comprehensive strength cannot yet be seen.

  They also watched a competition between a female disciple of the Sword Sect. This woman's strength was probably not inferior to Ji Sikong's.

 This gave the two of them a feeling of being "not to be underestimated as heroes in the world".

  This Eastern Continent Competition is indeed full of talented people.

 Han Shuangjiang's curly dog ​​attribute began to take effect again, and he decided to work harder tonight.

  Chu Huaixu glanced at her and could see through it at a glance, so he asked with a smile: "You should be almost in the eighth heaven. Do you want me to give you a few elixirs at night to help you break through?"

  "No need." She instinctively refused.

 She still owes Chu Huaixu a lot of sect contribution points, so how can she accept his elixir.

  "You can eat when I tell you to! Xiao Xu is not as nagging as you. He only silently thinks about my goodness in his heart." Chu Huaixu's tone was a bit different.

 Han Shuangjiang looked at him and cursed slightly in his heart: "It sounds like I have no conscience."

 How do you know that I don't read it?

 At night, he gave the big ice cube a bottle of elixir.

 After taking three pills, she successfully broke through to the eighth heaven.

  The girl looked out the window, her thoughts racing.

  "If you really get a good ranking in the East Continent Competition, you can get sect rewards."

"At that time, you can go and get something suitable for him, and it will be a thank you gift for him."

  On the third day of the preliminary competition, Xu Ziqing, carrying a sword box on his back, came to the martial arts field.

  The sword box is very long. If it were stood up, it would be taller than him.

 This handsome young man is short in stature, and with the large sword case on his back, he will look extremely conspicuous.

 The reddish-brown sword box is made entirely of Panlong wood.

 Its function is to hide the aura and isolate it from detection.

 Although it is only a medium-grade spiritual weapon, there are formation patterns engraved inside. Ordinary practitioners in the sixth and seventh realms cannot see many clues.

 Because the martial arts arena was very crowded and the flow of people was huge, it was somewhat difficult for Xu Ziqing to move and he was particularly eye-catching.

 There is no other way, he can only carry the sword box across his back, so when he walks, he needs a wider space, and often says: "Borrow it."

 Compared to Chu Huaixu and Han Shuangjiang who are slightly famous, Xiao Xu is somewhat less famous.

 The only time he performed well was on the first floor of the library.

 Nearly everyone knows this young boy with a male body and a female face, but they always feel that he gives people a very weak feeling.

  Xu Ziqing looked around all the way, trying to find those two familiar figures.

 Now, if there is no competition, he has to stay with his uncle at all times,

 He has to practice "Sword Raising Technique" several times a day, and he also has to learn some secret techniques that he doesn't know what they do.

 The remaining time will be used to practice the "Ice Muscle Jade Bone Heart Method".

 After being promoted to the fourth level mid-grade spirit fetus, his cultivation speed was not much faster than before.

 Although body refining takes the path of hiding the spirit in the body, a small amount of spiritual power is also stored in the secret treasure of the spiritual fetus.

 Every time he absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, as long as the spiritual energy passed through the secret treasure of the spiritual fetus, at least 70% of it would be devoured by the small blue-black sword.

 This made the young man feel a little uncomfortable.

  He now always feels as if he exists just for this sword.

 Most of the time every day is spent on "offering" the bronze sword.

 This kind of psychological feeling is not comfortable.

 Especially after seeing the words on the gentleman’s monument.

  Xu Ziqing regards every sentence said by Chu Huaixu as a golden rule.

 Senior brother carved the words "A gentleman uses things, not for others", but now I seem to be going against the grain,

  "I feel ashamed of senior brother's teachings."

  But in order to take revenge, the young man clearly knows that he needs strength,

  This sword possesses supreme power!

 Hence, Xu Ziqing's Taoist mind is always wandering around, and his mind is restless.

  Today, the arena where he competed happened to be the 18th arena in the martial arts arena.

 After checking his identity, he stepped onto the ring at the signal of the two inner disciples who acted as referees.

The one who faced him was a disciple from the Sword Sect named Wang Dong.

 Wang Dong glanced at the handsome young man and naturally looked at his Adam's apple, guessing whether he was a boy or a girl.

 Himmediately, he looked at the rather large sword box.

  "Junior brother is also a swordsman?" Wang Dong asked.

 Xiao Xu looked tender-faced, so he directly regarded himself as his senior brother.

  Wang Dong is already somewhat eager to give it a try.

  As mentioned before, Dao Sect and Jian Sect have never dealt with each other.

  Sword sect disciples love to compete with Taoist sword cultivator disciples to prove that their sect is the true holy land of swordsmanship.

 Hence, he really hoped that the weak-looking young man in front of him was really a swordsman.

 Then, as long as he wins, he will have a greater sense of accomplishment,

 Sword cultivation one by one, nothing more than that!

  But Xu Ziqing was as sincere as ever, he really thought about it seriously, and then replied: "Brother Wang Dong, I should not be considered a swordsman, I am a physical practitioner."

  As soon as these words came out, the spectators in the audience all exclaimed.

   "Why is it physical training again?"

  "What's the name of the physical training person in the arena the day before yesterday?"

  "Chu Huaixu!"

  "Yes, yes, Chu Huaixu."

 Hence Wang Dong felt a strong sense of contrast when he heard that the other party was a vulgar physical training.

 Look at me, damn, you are actually a body-trainer?

 An undisguised smile immediately appeared on his face.

 But Xu Ziqing didn't see this scene at all.

 Because someone in the audience triggered his "keyword", he was completely attracted by the exchanges in the audience.

 "Did senior brother also compete in this arena the day before yesterday?"

 Just when he was lost in thought, Wang Dong spoke.

  "Junior Brother Xu, with your thin arms and thin legs, how can you still practice physical training?"

  I thought it was a sword cultivator, but I didn't expect it was actually a physical cultivation. There are actually people practicing physical training in dignified sects?"

  In the Xuanhuang world, sword cultivators are the most proud group of people.

  It can almost be understood as... They always think that those who practice swords are the coolest!

The sword cultivators of the Sword Sect are the most proud among the sword cultivators.

Wang Dong’s performance perfectly fits everyone’s stereotype of the sword sect’s sword cultivators.

 Immediately some Taoist disciples in the audience said: "What's wrong with the body training!"

 "That's right!" With martial arts in the martial arts, you can defeat the enemy with just one move! "

  "That's right! Who are you looking down on!"

  Although they usually look down on physical cultivation, at critical moments, my Taoist disciples have always taken a clear stand, not to help relatives but not to help others!

  Xu Ziqing listened to these indignant words, but he only thought in his heart: "Senior brother is really as strong as ever!"

Just when he was feeling a lot of emotions, an extremely familiar voice came from behind him:

 "Xiao Xu."

 The expression on the young man's face changed instantly, revealing endless surprise, and his eyes became a little brighter.

  "Yes! Senior brother!" He immediately turned his head and replied, looking at Chu Huaixu and Han Shuangjiang who had appeared here at some unknown time.

  I saw the other party's lips move slightly but did not make a sound. But based on his understanding of Chu Huaixu, the young man immediately understood the lip language.

   This vulgar bodybuilder in the audience is giving instructions to the bodybuilder on the stage:

  "Beat him to death for me."