Tumor Sword Immortal

Chapter 107 Binding the Sands, Seizing the Fire

After introducing themselves, Xu Shangxin and Li Tan in the audience were already a little nervous.

During this time, they had already learned about the martial arts sects in Youzhou. Li Tan, in particular, knew that she would need to establish herself here in the future. She also knew that Pei Xia was lazy and that she was very careful about interpersonal relationships in the future.

The Ever-Night Mountain is a dazzling spectacle of fireworks. Even a low-ranking member of such a top-tier sect would probably need to have a profound cultivation level.
Meanwhile, Xia Xuan, who happened to be on the same stage as Sun Tianshu, was also carefully observing Pei Xia on the stage.

Just as Sun Tianshu said, this person only has the cultivation level of the Zhen Gang Realm.

If Tongxuan (通玄) is paired with Zhengang (振罡), then it's not a contest, it's a crushing defeat.

But with Pei Xia's appearance, Xia Xuan's hand on the sword hilt clearly sensed that the Azure Sparrow was trembling faster and faster.

It felt like fear, excitement, and elation all at once.

The fact that this divinely forged sword could elicit such a response proves at least that this person possessed an extremely high level of skill in swordsmanship.

Xia Xuan glanced at the group of people who had come with him, and sure enough, the beautiful young girl was holding a long sword that was stuck in a piece of cloth.

As she watched Pei Xia extend his hand, she thought with a mixture of excitement and anticipation: Is he going to draw his sword?

Pei Xia reached out and touched the Yueyang Sect cultivator who had just been knocked off the stage by Xia Xuan in the previous match. He said loudly, "Brother, can I borrow your curved sword?"

what?
Not only Xia Xuan, but Xu Shangxin's side was also stunned.

The senior disciple from the Yueyang School paused for a moment, then tightly tucked the knife into his robes: "I won't lend it."

“…You’re ruining the atmosphere.” Pei Xia twisted his arm, reached into his waistband, pulled out a “Condensing Qi Pill” that he had refined in the alchemy room some time ago, and tossed it to his senior brother from a distance.

Upon seeing the pill, the cultivator's expression immediately softened considerably—although he no longer needed the Condensing Qi Pill, it was still common for it to be priceless and unavailable.

Pei Xia reached out again and called out loudly, "Senior brother, may I borrow your scimitar?"

The senior disciple from the Yueyang School said generously, "I will lend you a hand, junior brother!"

The curved blade flew through the air and landed steadily in Pei Xia's hand.

With her long arms outstretched, the gleaming blade transformed into dazzling flashes of light. Pei Xia rotated her hands, skillfully manipulating the curved knife as if warming up.

This sword is a standard weapon of the Yueyang School. It is about one foot long, with a distinct forward curve, a thick spine, and a wide belly. It can be used as a support during combat, but if the skill is mastered, it will be more agile in close combat.

At that time, this Refining Cauldron Realm cultivator from the Yueyang School used his unpredictable and agile Wansha Blade, like a snake climbing a stick, to break Xu Shangxin's Tiger Sword.

Sun Tianshu watched him playing with it with great enthusiasm, but he had no idea what kind of trick it was.

Thinking it over, he's only at the Zhen Gang Realm, so what's there to fuss about?

The two fists collided, their spiritual energy clanging loudly. Just as the Lingxiao Sword Sect disciple in charge gave the order, she lunged at Pei Xia.

His profound cultivation was undeniable, and his robust physique was far beyond what any cultivator could achieve. With his mind focused on moving forward, Sun Tianshu's speed became astonishing.

The black and red outfit instantly pressed down on Pei Xia.

As he clenched his fist and raised it, spiritual energy first resonated and appeared on his fist. Then, spiritual power surged, and a layer of dark red flames, seemingly burning, rapidly swirled around Sun Tianshu's fist energy.

At the Profound Realm, spiritual power manifests.

With a scorching hot wind blowing, she slammed her fist down towards Pei Xia's face!
Sun Tianshu felt that with her superior cultivation level, her opponent would not be able to dodge this punch and would have no choice but to fight her head-on.

But Pei Xia managed to dodge it.

If you can't dodge a punch when it's right in front of you, start dodging from three steps away. If you can't dodge from three steps away, start dodging from five steps away.

The so-called understanding and experience of martial arts, when manifested, are simply these unadorned techniques.

A fierce gust of wind from the punch swept past Pei Xia's eyes, slightly curling his bangs. Immediately following was the curved blade in his hand.

The blade slices through the sparks!
This scimitar is not a divine weapon; its sharpness is the result of its owner's careful maintenance. It should not be used to directly clash with the manifested spiritual power of a Xuan cultivator.

But Pei Xia was different. His blade seemed to cut into the dark red spiritual energy, but it was like a small boat that did not sink in the turbulent sea, riding the small waves of fire and flying upwards, precisely avoiding all the manifested spiritual energy!

All anyone saw was a bright flash of light, like the fluttering of white butterfly wings.

In an instant, the sleeve of Sun Tianshu's shirt tore open with hundreds of cuts!

"Wan... Wansha Blade!" The Yueyang Sect cultivators below the stage were the first to exclaim in surprise.

The Blade of Sand is all about mastering the ultimate blade control. Even amidst layers of flames, it can still accurately find the opponent's weaknesses and defeat them!
Li Tan, sitting in the audience, slightly parted her lips. She still remembered that day when they went up the mountain, Pei Xia lazily lay on the horse's back and explained the essence of the Wansha Knife to Xu Shangxin.

She didn't doubt that Pei Xia was bragging; she also trusted Pei Xia's judgment.

But it's clear that using it is a completely different matter from using it yourself.

The Yueyang Sect is a well-known sect in Youzhou, and its secret techniques are so profound that many disciples have struggled to master them even during the coldest and hottest days of summer. He... he... isn't he bullying people?!

The blade slashed from Sun Tianshu's right shoulder, leaving a few fine lines of blood in the air, which were particularly glaring to Xia Xuan's eyes.

She was the one who just fought that Yueyang Sect cultivator, and she knew very well how much skill was required to master this so-called Wansha Blade.

But what Pei Xia was showing at this moment was an exquisite skill she had never seen before.

This guy... isn't he a swordsman?

The one who is most bewildered at this moment is actually Sun Tianshu, who is on the stage.

Because the blade passed by without disturbing her protective aura or manifested spiritual power, the tear in her clothes and a few minor wounds went completely unnoticed by her.

She was still astonished that Pei Xia had managed to dodge her punch.

As a Transcendent cultivator from a major sect, Sun Tianshu couldn't help but be furious. Dark red manifested spiritual power immediately burned through her entire body, urging her to charge at Pei Xia again.

But this time, she clearly toned down her contempt, her steps faltering and her figure elusive.

"Boating on the Flame Pool" at Huoye Mountain.

Sun Tianshu closed in, raised her arms, and formed her hands into claws. Instead of attacking Pei Xia, she stared at the curved knife in his hand and reached for it.

The Yueyang Sect cultivators below the stage quickly reminded Pei Xia, "It's the 'Sword Catcher'!"

Huo Yeshan's unique skill of disarming a blade with bare hands!

The sword-wielding hand, glowing with a dark red light, pressed down directly. Sun Tianshu understood that although this person's cultivation was only at the Zhen Gang level, he was experienced in combat and possessed superb martial arts skills, so he would not let her easily take his weapon.

The moment she made her move, several follow-up moves had already flashed through her mind.

However, she never expected that the curved knife that Pei Xia had been gripping so tightly would be abandoned by him at this moment!
"want to?"

Pei Xia grinned and said, "Here you go!"

The scimitar was snatched into Sun Tianshu's hand mid-air, while Pei Xia's hand grasped in mid-air. With a deafening low rumble, golden energy flowed like the eastward to the sea, and amidst the clanging of metal, it converged into a unique scimitar!

The Spiritual Blade merged into the manifested spiritual power. This time, Pei Xia did not dodge. Deep in her mind, the swaying crimson flames appeared gracefully.

The intense heat originating from the depths of the fire vein transformed into a spark on the blade, which began to frantically attract the manifested fire spirit on Sun Tianshu's body.

Clothes fluttered in the wind as a slender young man, wielding a golden scimitar, rose into the air, long flames dancing in the wind along the blade!

(End of this chapter)