Chapter 138 Chu Huaixu’s Swordless Domain
On the stage, Mo Lingfeng was in a state of despair. He knew very well that the outcome was decided.
Moreover, I lost in the most embarrassing way.
The opponent flicked his fingers, and his sword flew away.
The words Chu Huaixu said struck a chord in his heart, word for word.
"My sword...is afraid of you?"
He wanted to yell, "What the hell are you talking about!"
But, everything that just happened was so intuitive and clear.
He knew in his heart how scared the sword spirit was the moment the opponent's fingers touched the sword!
Sword cultivator and the sword spirit of the natal sword are connected in mind and will influence each other.
Because the sword spirit was afraid, so much so that at that moment, his hair stood on end and his heart was filled with fear!
It is not so much that the Sky Stone Sword was flicked away by his fingers, but rather that the sword spirit was timid before fighting and escaped.
Evil nature! So evil!
How can a physical practitioner do this?
His method is fatal to sword cultivators!
This weakens the sword cultivator's combat power, which is quite terrifying.
It is true that Chu Huaixu is a swordless person. Because of the Heart Sword, he has no chance to have his own natal sword.
But, I don’t have a sword in my hand, and neither can you!
There was a dead silence in the audience, and then it was like a frying pan. Everyone started talking in low voices.
Kui Muquan and Zhao Xinghan stood beside Geng Tianhe, and couldn't help but ask the sword sect genius:
"What's going on?"
Geng Tianhe, half-stepping into the sword realm, frowned and opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.
In the end, he just shook his head.
Can’t see through! I can't see through it at all!
He couldn't understand why Junior Brother Mo couldn't draw the sword at first.
I couldn't understand that after the sword was pulled out an inch, this Chu Huaixu just took a step forward, and the moment his feet landed on the ground, the sword was sheathed again!
As for him flicking it casually and using almost no force, the Skystone Sword flew out, and Geng Tianhe couldn't understand it even more.
Even the senior officials of the Taoist sect were amazed by Chu Huaixu's special features.
Hinjian can even resist Chu Yinyin's spiritual consciousness from detecting his half-step sword intention. How can he understand it clearly?
What's more, Lu Pan set up a formation for Chu Huaixu at that time to prevent his sword's clear heart from being exposed prematurely, causing any trouble and disaster. In fact, not to mention Geng Tianhe, even the great practitioners of the fifth realm who were overlooking the sky in the clouds were a little confused.
Mo Tenglong of Wuyou Valley is the one with the highest level. Several other great practitioners couldn't help but started to ask him:
"Brother Mo, what kind of skills can you see in this junior's skills?"
Mo Tenglong shook his head: "It's very weird."
This is an incredible experience for them,
Several fifth-level majors get together, and they can't even see through a first-level junior?
However, at this moment, Mo Tenglong no longer blamed his disciples for losing to this physical cultivator in the previous rounds.
"It seems that I wrongly blamed him." He said in his heart.
In the ring, Mo Lingfeng's face turned pale.
He also began to feel afraid of Chu Huaixu, how could he still have the strength to fight?
Just now, he felt dominated.
This feeling is so uncomfortable.
I saw Mo Lingfeng say dejectedly: "I...:..I lost."
The next moment, he clasped his hands and bowed and asked, "Can you tell me how you did it?"
His attitude was humble and his tone was sincere.
Because he knew very well that if he couldn't figure it out, this would definitely become his dream on the road to swordsmanship!
The natal sword is the most precious thing for sword cultivators.
And it was manipulated by him!
After this battle, Mo Lingfeng will probably no longer fully trust his natal sword, and this will even become a demon in his heart!
Chu Huaixu looked at him and admired his attitude of being willing to lower his profile.
But in front of everyone, you want me to tell you my secret?
"Is this boy as innocent as Xiao Xu?" He smiled in his heart.
But Chu Huaixu felt that he needed to give him an answer.
The Taoist sect is the host, and I am a disciple of the Taoist sect, so I must show my style.
Hence, he spoke in a deep voice:
“Instead of asking me, why not go back and ask about your sword.”
Chu Huaixu walked down the ring and left side by side with Han Shuangjiang.
Everyone made way for them, staring at the backs of the Taoist couple.
Geng Tianhe’s eyes were fixed on Chu Huaixu.
He now began to understand the profound meaning of Elder Situ, and understood why the other party had to come and watch the competition by himself.
Today, he was jealous that Chu Huaixu seemed to have won Han Shuangjiang's heart, and wanted to see what he was like.
Now, he saw it.
But I didn’t seem to see it.
Because I don’t understand it at all.
As a senior brother, Geng Tianhe watched Junior Brother Mo step down from the stage in despair, still mumbling words. He felt that he must comfort him and fulfill his responsibility.
"My sword is in fear. My sword is in fear..."
As a swordsman from the Sword Sect who is extremely passionate about swords, he feels that he is more uncomfortable at this moment than if a Taoist monk ran away with Chu Huaixu!
Geng Tianhe sighed, then patted his shoulder lightly,
“Junior brother Mo, don’t act like this and make the people around you laugh.”
“You come back with me, let’s ask Elder Situ, he will answer our questions.” He whispered.
Mo Lingfeng’s eyes immediately lit up when he heard this!
Yes, Elder Situ is one of the Four Divine Swords, a junior disciple of the Sword Master, and a peerless powerhouse in the eighth realm!
He must be able to tell me why!
After thinking this, he lowered his head and glanced at the sky stone sword in his hand.
Sword Spirit became active again at this moment, and was still conveying affectionate emotions to him.
However, the more intimate it was at the moment, the more uncomfortable and complicated it felt in his heart.
"Hey Yiyi, Senior Brother Geng, let's go." Mo Lingfeng said.
After the two people left, Kui Muquan and Zhaoxinghan looked at each other, and hurried back to report to the elders of the division.
They are actually worried too.
"If this evil body cultivator can affect all types of spiritual weapons... that would be very difficult!"
The audience dispersed under the arena, but they were all walking around in small groups and talking.
It is obvious that Chu Huaixu will once again become a hot topic for everyone.
Everyone thinks that physical training is vulgar and there are few magical means.
Today is an eye-opener!
Inner gate, elegant courtyard.
Situ Cheng slowly put down the jade gourd in his hand as he listened to Geng Tianhe and Mo Lingfeng's descriptions.
"You mean you couldn't pull out your sword at the beginning?"
"This Chu Huaixu said it was because the Sky Stone Sword was afraid of him?"
This sword cultivator in the eighth realm was also a little confused.
It would be understandable if the opponent was strong and could crush Mo Lingfeng in all aspects.
However, there is no reason that a first-level practitioner can achieve such miraculous effects!
This is not only about realm, but also about personality!
But Situ Cheng's thinking was quite clear. He knew very well that since they couldn't see through it on the spot, it would be useless no matter how much he asked at this moment
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"Why not, just give it a try!"
This middle-aged man with gray temples gestured: "Mo Lingfeng, come in front of me, let's try to review the scene just now. Situ Cheng knows very well that if he doesn't answer his questions, Mo Lingfeng, a good seedling, will probably not be able to get out of the shadows in the past few years.
< br/> Sword cultivator was betrayed by his own sword?
Does the sword master still have the heart to admire the sword?
I must defeat that kid’s ghost realm!
Geng Tianhe stood aside and looked on with curiosity.
Situ Cheng raised a finger, then lifted it slightly into the air, poured his spiritual power into the sky stone sword, and said, "Draw the sword." Mo Lingfeng nodded, and began to use all his strength to draw the sword, but couldn't do it.
"Is this the feeling of being blocked by spiritual power at that time?" Situ Cheng asked.
"No." Mo Lingfeng replied instantly.
He didn't know how to describe it.
At that moment, he didn't feel that the other party's power was stopping him from drawing the sword.
Situ Cheng was thoughtful, then he made a seal with his right hand and cast a sealing spell in the air.
"Try it again. Is this how it feels?" he asked again.
"Okay!" Mo Lingfeng held his sword in front of him and drew it with all his strength again.
The Sky Stone Sword remained unmoved and was sealed to death.
"No." The young man replied.
He recalled it carefully and said: "Elder, I feel that the one who is fighting against me is not Chu Huaixu, but the Sky Stone Sword itself, which is unwilling to take out its sheath!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the sword spirit of the Sky Stone Sword came alive instantly.
Since Chu Huaixu was not present now, he began to frantically convey his attitude to his master.
I'm not, I didn't, how could I betray you!
I just refuse to admit it anyway.
Situ Cheng frowned slightly, lowered his head and muttered: "How could a sword cultivator's natal sword betray its master?"
He had tried several possibilities before, and there was one possibility that he was least willing to believe.
But now listening to Mo Lingfeng’s description, it seems to be the most similar to it?
I saw that Situ Cheng began to use his sword heart to suppress the sword spirit of the Sky Stone Sword with the clarity of his sword heart.
For an instant, the sword spirit of the Sky Stone Sword was like a quail.
It no longer tried its best to defend itself, and was trembling a little.
Such a disparity in personality can naturally scare him!
"Try again." Situ Cheng said.
Mo Lingfeng drew his sword again, and then his eyes lit up.
“That’s right!” he said.
But as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately said: "No! It's not like that!"
"But it seems a bit like it."
"No! It's still wrong!"
Situ Cheng was confused when he heard it, and his temper suddenly rose.
"Is that right?" His voice rose slightly.
Children cannot be taught!
Mo Lingfeng shrank his neck, felt it carefully, and replied: "Elder, it's a bit similar, but different."
"What's the difference?" Situ Cheng stared, spoke loudly, and smelled of alcohol.
This is actually the result he least wants to believe.
A first-level physical practitioner gave the natal sword of a first-level Dzogchen swordsman, causing...:...personality suppression?
It’s simply incredible!
Hands-on, even if this little guy is refining his body, he is just like Chu Yinyin said, possessing the intention of a sword.
That level of suppression is impossible! Sword intent alone cannot do this!
However, Mo Lingfeng's next answer made him want to slap him to death!
He firmly believed that the problem must be with Mo Lingfeng. This elm-headed man's own feelings were wrong and his thinking was confused.
Because, under repeated questioning by the elder, Mo Lingfeng finally answered tentatively and uncertainly in a cautious tone:
“Sword Spirit seems to be more afraid of Chu Huaixu?”