Chapter 149 The Perverts of Chunqiu Mountain
When Chu Huaixu understood the meaning of the Fearless Sword, he read the introduction given by the system. There were three sentences in total.
"[No fear and no distance]" is the first sentence of the three sentences.
In fact, after reading it, he understood that the name of Wufearless Sword Intent was ordinary, but his character was definitely not bad, and he was definitely superior in Sword Intent.
However, these three sentences may seem full of force, but their actual meaning can be summarized by Chu Huaixu in three words:
One by one, fast, accurate, and ruthless!
Extremely fast, extremely accurate, and extremely ruthless.
Today, I am not afraid of the speed of the sword.
How fast is it?
It is so fast that if the opponent is much stronger than you, it will deliver a delicious takeaway to the opponent at a desperate and super fast speed, and it will kill you in a rapid flow. It is simply a flash delivery.
It can be said that he is quite fearless.
But unfortunately, Zhaoxinghan is not as strong as Chu Huaixu at this stage.
Chu Huaixu's fingertips stopped in front of his eyebrows, and the sword energy was only an inch away from him.
Just now, if he wanted to, he could pierce his head.
This is similar to Xu Ziqing's competition.
The division is no longer about victory or defeat, but life and death!
It's just that Xiao Xu's control of the bronze sword is really poor, which puts too much burden on his body.
Chu Huaixu is different, he is very comfortable.
Zhao Xinghan's face was uncertain, and his expression was constantly changing.
But in the end, all the disbelief turned into despair.
"I lost." He said softly.
"Brother Chu has won. Zhaoxing Han is willing to bow down and thank Brother Chu for his advice." His attitude was respectful and sincere.
Having always been proud, today for the first time he felt the gap between him and people of similar age.
Chu Huaixu looked at him, nodded slightly, put down his right hand, flicked it in the air, and the sword energy at his fingertips dissipated.
“I accept it,” he said.
After fighting so many competitions, his only feeling was that these truly proud men could afford to lose.
It will be shocking and unbelievable at first, but in the end it is still somewhat graceful.
Cultivation of genius requires not only talent, but also character.
If you don’t have such a strong Taoist heart, how can you practice Taoism?
Under the arena, everyone was shocked and stunned.
No one thought that this guy who was skilled in both sword and body skills also had sword intent!
Hence the Sword Sect, these sword cultivators who are extremely passionate about swords, have never touched this realm.
This guy who is still distracted from training has achieved it?
The faces of all the sword cultivators of the Sword Sect were very ugly.
Even including Situ City on the high platform.
He could feel that Chu Huaixu's sword intention was very special. It was the type that was described as "extreme" at best and "extreme" at worst. "How could a little guy with both sword and body skills realize such an extreme meaning!"
This was something he couldn't figure out at all.
Even when he was young, he could not do this.
As for his late blooming Senior Brother Jianzun, let alone him.
"He was not as good as me when he was young."
Because Chu Huaixu's swordsmanship was too extreme and even a little extreme, Situ Cheng was confused and felt that such a person should be a pure swordsman.
"This is more like the intention of a person who is extremely passionate about swords and even trusts his own sword absolutely, thinking that his sword is an invincible sword!"
"Why does this kind of sword intention appear in him?" Situ Cheng frowned.
He wanted to ask the Dao Sect's senior officials, but because of the incompatibility between the Sword Sect and the Dao Sect in the Sword Way, as well as the dispute over the years, he was a little embarrassed to open his mouth.
He glanced down and saw that Geng Tianhe and others seemed to be dead.
This made him feel even more unhappy.
His and Sword Master's generation can be said to be at the top of the sword.
"A group of unsatisfied people, the journey is still long, is this a bit depressing?" He snorted in his heart.
On the ring, Zhaoxinghan looked at Chu Huaixu. After hesitating for a while, he finally couldn't help but speak.
"Brother Chu, I can see that you probably haven't tried your best, right?" he said.
Chu Huaixu looked at him and nodded slightly.
Zhao Xinghan sighed lightly, then raised his head and asked sincerely: "Do you have nine points of strength?"
Chu Huaixu looked at him without speaking.
「Eight points?」
Chu Huaixu still did not speak.
"Seven...seven points?" Zhaoxinghan's throat has begun to feel dry.
But Chu Huaixu remained silent.
At this moment, the other party's heart was really broken.
"I understand." Zhao Xinghan slightly arched his hands and was a little distracted when he stepped off the stage.
But soon he smiled helplessly and couldn't help but say something, which made the Luo Tiangu disciples around him stunned.
"That's right, I didn't even force out his sword."
The competition was over, some were happy and some were sad.
Niu Yuanshan was extremely excited. He never expected that Chu Huaixu would defeat Zhaoxing Han so easily.
If Xu Ziqing's combat power wasn't so terrifying, he felt that his dream would have come true.
"The final competition between the East and West continents is actually between the people of the two-month country! No matter who wins, it is my country of the month that wins!"
In Lao Niu's view, this possibility is not impossible.
After all, Xu Ziqing seemed to have suffered a severe backlash in the last competition.
What if the roots are injured and there is no time to recover?
So much so that the handymen in the courtyard are a little confused. Why is the deacon always smiling so proudly recently?
But for the contestants of the Dongzhou Competition, after watching the two competitions between Xu Ziqing and Chu Huaixu, two dark clouds appeared in their sky.
The two dark clouds seemed to have covered the sun, and they could not see much hope.
The time came to noon and the competition was suspended.
Chu Huaixu and Han Shuangjiang returned to the bamboo house and had a simple lunch.
After returning to the futon in the house and sitting down, he began to count his mission rewards for this round.
Fifth experience points have been received, and Zewen has an extra Xuan-level spell upgrade coupon in his [backpack].
"Defeating Zhao Xinghan gave me nearly 20,000 experience points."
"My current experience points are as high as 170,000!"
In addition, the rewards in the next stage of the main mission [East-West Continent Competition] can be said to be super attractive.
The next step is to advance from sixteen to eight. If you win one more round, you will be the top eight players.
"There will be 70,000 experience points as rewards, and 1 random special attribute point."
Chu Huaixu's current overall strength is too strong, and special attribute points have begun to become particularly important.
"There is no way, this thing determines the upper limit."
"Take [Comprehension] as an example. I only have [Comprehension 4] now, and I can't upgrade mystical spells to the full level because my comprehension is not enough."
"I need to gain 1 more point of comprehension to meet this condition."
"The funniest thing is that my [Spirit Gathering] is still 1." This made him dumbfounded.
But no matter what, his current character panel is still very beautiful.
"The total value of each special attribute point is almost the same as when I was in my thirties before, which is really incredible."
I have to say, it's really fun to be a bad guy.
Now that he has 170,000 experience points in hand, it is impossible for him to do nothing.
He directly upgraded his character to one level first to ensure that the gap between him and Xiao Xu was widened.
Severe pain spread all over his body, but Chu Huaixu didn't even frown.
After traveling through time, he had a series of adventures, which made him vaguely feel that his temperament had changed.
Whether it was the "Sword Refining Technique" that raised the pain threshold, or the fearless sword intention that he later realized, or even the small black sword in the sea of consciousness, it would actually affect him indirectly.
"But people themselves can change, right?" Chu Huaixu didn't take it too seriously.
Now, he knows very well that he is far beyond the normal first level, including Han Shuangjiang.
But if you face Xu Ziqing, who is holding a sword in his right hand...
Yiyi has no chance of winning!
“We should take advantage of this period to do more tasks and improve our overall strength.” He thought to himself.
He doesn’t know whether there will still be a gap by then.
But at least do everything you can do well.
Ch Huaixu felt disgusted when he thought that the bronze sword might show a condescending and proud look.
Hym Logically speaking, a person shouldn't hate a sword so much.
But who told him that from a certain perspective, he is his own sword?
In the afternoon, Chu Huaixu accompanied Han Shuangjiang to the martial arts field and watched the competition of others.
In any case, that’s what he emphasized, insisting that he just wanted to accompany you to see it.
"You need to know the other, but I don't need it."
h "I'm too strong." He said it matter of factly.
This made Da Bingcube want to refute, but he couldn't say it, so he could only roll his eyes in his heart.
This afternoon, the two mainly came to watch Kui Muquan's competition.
The number one player in the first level of Spring and Autumn Mountain has very good fortune. The opponents he encountered in the first few rounds were all very good in their own way, so that he did not reveal much about his strength.
But today, he drew a senior fellow from the Taoist sect named Feng Xiliang.
Previously, in the eyes of the outer disciples, he was second only to Chang Le and Ji Sikong.
It's just that now, after the three words "second only", several more names have to be added...
Kui Muquan actually showed part of his true strength in this competition.
He is a bit similar to Jiang Zhi. They both take the route of killing to prove the Tao, because he has a Gengjin spiritual vein in his body and is born with a murderous aura.
When Chu Huaixu played "Borrowing the Sword", he was a disciple of Chunqiu Mountain and had a certain understanding of Kui Muquan.
He actually doesn’t like this person very much.
Because he "entered the Tao through madness".
Now that the strength is weak, it is hard to see anything, and it will be somewhat restrained.
As his strength becomes stronger and stronger, this person becomes more and more crazier, and is driven to death.
Sometimes, he doesn’t have a good look towards his fellow disciples, and will always teach him a lesson, which is extremely arrogant.
Especially when activating the secret method and Gengjin spiritual veins, you will enter a state similar to madness during the battle.
That would be even more crazy.
At this moment, Kui Muquan was dueling with Feng Xiliang. Feng Xiliang's skills seemed to be a bit restraining him, which made him a little anxious.
I saw him raising his finger and swiping it on his eyes. The pupils began to turn dark red, and a golden mark appeared between his eyebrows.
Mei Chuxue, who was sitting on the high platform, knew exactly what was going to happen next.
She laughed dryly, then looked at the senior members of the Taoist sect, and said: "Master Xiang, and everyone else, Kui Muquan, this kid, entered the Tao due to his madness."
"If he speaks rudely later, I hope you won't argue with him. I will teach him a lesson after I take him back."
This is considered to be a vaccination in advance.
Make the situation clear to yourself first, so that you won't be too embarrassed later.
Xiang Yan and others knew Chunqiu Shan's virtue, but they just smiled and said: "Understand, understand."
I saw that Kui Muquan on the ring was really a bit crazy.
A golden air began to surround his body.
The whole person's aura was a little higher than before, and his destructive power was fully doubled.
Feng Xiliang soon became unable to hold on any longer.
Kui Muquan slashed with his sword, and he took a few steps back.
The opponent was laughing and swinging the knife constantly, as if he wanted to make him retreat directly until he fell off the ring.
Feng Xiliang tried to use his body skills, but he found a flaw and kicked him in the lower abdomen.
This Taoist disciple vomited a mouthful of blood, rolled a few times after landing, and fell off the high platform.
Kui Muquan's arrogance has not completely dissipated at this moment.
He held the knife and started shouting.
Mei Chuxue saw this and guessed what was going to happen next, so she could only sit there and laugh a few more times.
As expected, the guy whose eyes had turned dark red started to scream.
"Is there anyone in Dao Sect who dares to come up and fight me!"
"Ang Yiyi!"
On the high platform, Chu Yinyin felt unhappy instantly.
If he hadn't bullied the young too much, she would have wanted to teach him a lesson.
"You don't even look at whose territory this is!" The old girl was furious.
"Is there no one there?" Kui Muquan was still barking.
This is against the rules, so no one cares about him. How could anyone really come to power?
What's more, Kui Muquan's performance just now was indeed very strong. If an ordinary person went up, he would only be humiliating himself.
But after he roared a few times, he didn't get enough. He actually started pointing the knife at people, several at once.
"You! How dare you?"
"You!"
"And you!"
Pointing, he also began to hold a long knife and pointed at the cold and frowning girl in the crowd - Han Shuangjiang.
"Why don't you come! Ang Yiyi!"
Kui Muquan's body is full of energy, and every time at this time, there will be a wave of air hitting his face.
The brows on Big Ice Cube's face were frowning even more, and he was very unhappy in his heart.
As a result, a big hand gently pulled her arm and pulled her back.
Chu Huaixu took a step forward and protected her behind him, blocking half of her body.
He raised his eyes and gave Kui Muquan a faint warning. His voice was not loud, but he could ensure that the other party could hear him.
“What are you barking at?” he said.
Chu Huaixu stared directly at Kui Muquan's dark red pupils, his sword intent began to spread, and a sharp aura circulated around him.
Hhis shocking fingertip sword strike in the morning suddenly began to reappear in Kui Muquan's mind.
This young man, whose arrogance could no longer be suppressed, was stunned for a few seconds, and there was no reply for a while!
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