Chapter 137 The man without a sword shows his prowess for the first time
This year's Dongzhou Competition is extremely exciting.
Not to mention the gathering of geniuses, but also... frequent upsets?
It's just that once the number of upsets increases, it is not actually an upset.
Everyone began to gradually realize that the two vulgar but good-looking practitioners, and the beautiful junior sister who was like a female sword fairy, were both extraordinary in strength!
From the perspective of spectacle, the competition between the three of them seems to be more interesting.
So much so that every time Chu Huaixu and others took the stage, the arena would be packed with people, and the number of spectators was the largest.
Not to mention, humans are visual animals after all.
This is like in the Olympic Games, everyone is very strong, but if any athlete is pretty, then he will definitely receive more attention.
There are three of them, one is handsome, one is extremely beautiful, and the other one...can't tell the difference between male and female?
It can be said that it encompasses almost all aesthetics.
And people like Lang Yue and Shen Miaoyun now look like die-hard fans of Chu Huaixu.
It is their basic operation to blow on everyone they meet.
This made the dead fox couldn't help but sigh: "Alas, there is nothing you can do about your personality charm!"
Today is the fifth round of the competition.
Han Shuangjiang's lottery number is relatively high and will be done in the morning.
Still the same as before, the 20 arenas in the martial arts arena are all open, and several competitions will be held at the same time.
Hence, wherever people flow, it will be revealed which side has more popular practitioners.
The appearance of Big Ice Cube belongs to the type of killing by both men and women, and she will kill both sexes, so that there is a crowding phenomenon around the ring.
Fortunately, Chu Huaixu is a body refiner. He insisted on squeezing in, and no one could stop him.
Jiang Zhi openly gave him some advice, which obviously showed that he paid more attention to him.
Chu Huaixu didn't care about this either.
Rounding things off, does this not mean that this young master from the Taoist sect is trying his best to train thugs for me?
"Xiao Xu, is always my person." The angel investor thought in his heart.
Han Shuangjiang's competition officially began at this moment.
Her luck is still very poor.
And for some reason, she can always draw people from the Taoist sect.
The name of the person drawn today is Ruan Qiu, who is also on the first page of Chu Huai's "Must Kill List".
This girl is somewhat pretty, but she looks dim in front of Han Shuangjiang.
You can doubt the strength of [Huanxi Sect], a third-rate sect, but you cannot question the aesthetics of [Huanxi Sect]!
Senior Sister Ruan Qiu is also at the first level of Dzogchen, and her overall strength is almost equal to 1.4 Ding Bolin.
Han Shuangjiang can only have a small advantage without using [Reincarnation Sword Intent].
The winner can be determined only after using a ray of sword intent.
Until now, she has never used [Reincarnation Sword Intent] recklessly.
Chu Huaixu had seen her "complete body" before, and he knew very well how powerful the big ice block would be in that situation!
"The second generation temple master Yan Ming is the strongest among Taozu's disciples." He thought to himself.
"The sword power she inherited is truly terrifying."
Ruan Qiu was completely defeated and convinced.
At the outer gate of the Taoist Gate, the ratio of men to women is six to four.
She said to Han Shuangjiang in a graceful manner: "Junior Sister Han, you must work hard. If there is a female leader in this year's Dongzhou Competition, I will be very happy."
Big Ice had clearly bet on Chu Huaixu to win the championship in the casino, but in front of Ruan Qiu, she still nodded solemnly to avoid losing her face.
At noon, the main topic of conversation after dinner was Han Shuangjiang, who once again amazed everyone.
Her suspected mastery of the sword has been widely spread.
Many Taoist disciples, the ones they were most optimistic about before were Chang Le and Ji Sikong.
Nowadays, many people think that Han Shuangjiang is the number one Taoist of this generation!
This is because she has not yet reached the first level of Dzogchen, and others do not know that she is a Xuanyin body. Otherwise, the direction of the wind will probably be one-sided.
At the dinner table, Big Ice looked at Chu Huaixu and said, "You have been looking forward to slicing with the sword, and finally you got it."
The swordless man nodded and said, "You are not considered a special person. If there is no suitable reference, the grade of [鸪天] is too high. I need to practice with other swords more to know where my suppression ability is." Han Shuangjiang probably understood the meaning of this sentence, so he nodded slightly.
She was already mourning in her heart for the sword cultivator opposite.
Of course, there is actually a little bit of schadenfreude.
The reason is very simple, the opponent comes from the Sword Sect!
She has been entering the Dao Sect for a while, and has begun to be assimilated by the atmosphere inside the door.
Seeing the Sword Sect sword cultivator being overwhelmed by the Dao Sect sword cultivator will make you feel a little better.
As the time for the competition approached, Chu Huaixu and Han Shuangjiang came to the martial arts field together.
It is now the fifth round, and occasionally some sect leaders and even great practitioners will appear in the audience.
But those terrifying beings from the eighth realm have never been here so far.
At this moment, above the clouds, there is a great practitioner standing in the air, overlooking the martial arts field below.
They will not get too close to avoid any influence.
Among them was the leader of the first-class sect Wuyou Valley, a fifth-level Dzogchen monk named Mo Tenglong.
Previously, his Wuyou Valley disciple was defeated by this martial arts master, which made him extremely angry.
But as Chu Huaixu's reputation grew, Mo Tenglong began to realize that this boy must be extraordinary, and he couldn't help but come over to take a look today.
"The means of physical cultivation have always been the least among all types of monks."
"I want to see what kind of surprises you can give me today."
As for Geng Tianhe and others, now is the competition between Chu Huaixu and Han Shuangjiang, and they will watch every game.
For Zhao Xinghan and Kui Muquan, this is a task assigned by the elders of the division, and this man and woman are indeed very strange.
But for Geng Tianhe, he was actually vaguely aware of the extraordinary relationship between Han Shuangjiang and Chu Huaixu!
"It does look a bit like a Taoist monk?" He felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
Sword cultivators are the most proud people in the world.
With his knowledge and outlook, he never would have imagined that this female sword cultivator, who was so stunning to him, would actually fall in love with such a vulgar physical cultivator?
"Is it possible that it's just because he's handsome?" Geng Tianhe didn't believe that such a proud woman could be so superficial!
Hence, his current mentality is more like coming to see what this Chu Huaixu is like!
As expected, the man and woman were in pairs again today, coming side by side.
“His opponent today is our Junior Brother Mo from the Sword Sect, and he is not bad at all!” Geng Tianhe thought to himself.
Chu Huaixu walked onto the ring and started to register.
After completing a set of procedures, he bowed with Mo Lingfeng opposite him.
Mo Lingfeng has slightly dark skin and a resolute face.
The sword in his hand has a rather unique shape, and the handle is longer than ordinary swords.
The competition officially began. Mo Lingfeng reached out and drew his sword out of its sheath.
The next moment, he couldn't help but uttered:
"Huh?"
A gust of mountain wind blew through the ring.
Not a single sword was drawn.
Mo Lingfeng's sword is called Tianshi.
The sword is made of meteorite, hence its name.
This sword is his natal spiritual weapon, and he is nourished by it day and night.
For sword cultivators, the sword is the most important partner in this life!
He lowered his head and glanced at Tianshijian with great surprise, and then raised his eyes at Chu Huaixu.
I saw Chu Huaixu standing opposite, his hands behind his back, doing nothing.
At first, Mo Lingfeng looked down on vulgar physical training.
But the other party was so elegant. He didn’t even take action before I drew my sword, and my good impression suddenly rose!
He lowered his head and drew his sword again.
“Huh?!”
Still can’t pull it out!
This made him realize the seriousness of the problem.
And in this arena, the only one who can tamper with his sword is his opponent!
It is indeed a vulgar physical practice. What kind of dirty trick is this?
"What did you do to my sword?" Mo Lingfeng couldn't help but say.
Chu Huaixu looked at him and just smiled slightly.
Under the ring, everyone looked at each other and couldn't understand at all. As a swordsman from the Sword Sect, Mo Lingfeng couldn't even pull out his sword?
Geng Tianhe frowned even more, feeling that the scene on the stage was extremely strange!
I saw Mo Lingfeng holding his sword horizontally in front of him, holding the already long hilt tightly with his right hand.
He gave a light drink and began to circulate the spiritual power in his body!
"Gift one by one!" The spirit sword was unsheathed just one inch.
Ch Huaixu, who was wearing a black robe, stood in the wind. Then, he took a step forward, and the small sword in the sea of consciousness was activated again.
The moment this step landed, the long sword that had been unsheathed for an inch was sheathed again!
Mo Lingfeng's pupils trembled suddenly, and he looked at the other party in disbelief.
Under the arena, exclamations began to rise one after another.
The scene in front of me is really shocking.
This body cultivator took a step forward, but he couldn’t pull out the sword again?
The sword spirit, who was connected to Mo Lingfeng's mind, was like an ostrich burying its head in the sand at this moment.
It doesn’t give him any response!
"What evil tricks did you do to my Heavenly Stone Sword!" Mo Lingfeng's heart was instantly confused, and he began to worry about his natal sword.
Dao Sect and Jian Zong have nothing to deal with, so Chu Huaixu naturally regards him as the best experimental subject.
He still said nothing, standing in the wind, his clothes rustling.
Mo Lingfeng let out an angry shout and began to use all his spiritual power!
"I don't care what dirty tricks you used, what evil methods you used!"
"But you should take action now!"
"If you are so confident, you will still be defeated!"
The spiritual power in his body was running wildly, and he forcibly pulled the Sky Stone Sword out of its sheath.
He stabbed forward suddenly, but felt that the sword in his hand was not as good as before?
Normally, for a sword cultivator, the natal sword should be used like an arm,
But today is unusual, even the sword moves in his hand have begun to become somewhat deformed?
Sword Spirit still didn't give him any response, but it seemed very disobedient.
This sword at this moment, in the eyes of the [Swordless Man] opposite who has a clear sword mind, is so full of loopholes.
Chu Huaixu sighed softly.
He was a little disappointed with this opponent from the Sword Sect. This was not the effect he wanted to test.
And this sigh made Mo Lingfeng go crazy, and he became even more ashamed and angry.
With the sword in front of him, this vulgar bodybuilder raised his right hand and flicked his fingers on the sword.
「Gift one by one!」
The Sky Stone Sword actually flew out!
Mo Lingfeng's pupils shrank suddenly after losing his spiritual sword.
The shock and shadow caused by the scene before him were unprecedented in his life.
"How could...how could this happen!"
Chu Huaixu saw him like this, so he told him the truth.
"Because your sword fears me," he said.
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