Tumor Sword Immortal

Chapter 121 Evil Fire and Male Prejudice
Most of the gazes cast upon them were unfriendly.

Pei Xia is thick-skinned and doesn't care.

Xu Shangxin appeared somewhat shy and could only hold the sword tightly, following closely beside him.

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Pei Xia suddenly spoke up: "You will meet many people, but perhaps not many will be kind to you. It's not just their gaze; their words and actions may also be tinged with malice."

Xu Shangxin was slightly taken aback, but quickly realized that Pei Xia was probably teaching her his experience of navigating the martial world, just like when they were in Mengshan.

She didn't interrupt, but listened quietly.

"Don't let these mediocre people sway you. If one day you feel confused about right and wrong... come find me."

The older brother listened quite attentively to the first half of the sentence, but when he heard the last three words, he rolled his eyes in relief.

Pei Xia smiled and said, "You'll have to cultivate diligently at the Lingxiao Sword Sect from now on. Alright, I'm going up on stage now."

Xu Shangxin took a step forward and offered the sword wrapped in his hand, saying, "Sword, you hero, spare my life."

Pei Xia waved her hand: "Keep it."

The main characters for today have finally arrived.

Beside the sword-testing platform, Sect Leader Zheng Ge gently blew on his tea, glancing at the person with a raised eyelid: "Is this the one you've been talking about lately...who is he?"

“Donghai Superman,” Lu Chang, sitting next to Zheng Ge, added, “This boy’s cultivation level is not high, but his foundation is extremely deep. His physical body, qi, and inner cauldron are all astonishing. Yesterday, he even defeated Fu Hongshuang’s disciple with the Sword of Severing Qi.”

Elder Xiaoyue, standing to the side, lightly wiped her red lips, as if savoring something, her tone laced with sarcasm: "It's nothing but opportunism, which only proves that his level is inferior. Moreover, this person is morally flawed and lacks discipline. Before, during the trial in the square, he even went on stage and injured our eldest grandson for the sake of his confidante."

Zheng Ge looked at Lü Chang: "Is that so?"

Lü Chang hesitated for a moment: "I have heard about it."

She thought Zheng Ge would be displeased, but to her surprise, her senior brother, the sect leader, laughed heartily: "A saga of grudges, how interesting!"

It wasn't until Pei Xia took the stage that Changsun Yu, who had been resting with his eyes closed, opened them.

A purple robe adorned with gold patterns fluttered in the wind atop the mountain, and a slight smile appeared on that effeminate face: "I didn't expect you to actually make it to me. I originally thought that reaching the top of Qingfeng Peak was your limit."

Pei Xia remained silent, raised his hand and unleashed a burst of energy, forging hundreds of strands of energy into a longsword in his hand.

The golden sword slowly rose, pointing at Changsun Yu: "I've come to take you down, you beast."

Perhaps this word evoked some memories for Changsun Yu, and his composure faded away: "...Ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth."

With a stomp of his toes, the inner cauldron roared and poured into Pei Xia's powerful body, propelling him like a golden streak of light as he crashed into Changsun Yu.

Changsun Yu let out a sinister laugh, his inner fire flickering in his eyes, and everything on the sword-testing platform seemed to slow down.

It must be admitted that even under these circumstances, Pei Xia's figure was still swift.

Despite the danger emanating from his fluttering purple robes, Changsun Yu still managed to steadily dodge the sword Pei Xia thrust out.

The graceful and melodious music and dance made him move so fast that he almost brushed against Pei Xia and flashed to his side.

And at the perfect moment, he raised his hand, and a deep purple light wrapped in the power of the fire vein pierced towards Pei Xia from his fingertips.

In response, Pei Xia unleashed his pure protective aura.

Changsun Yu's own spiritual power, which manifested through profound means, was largely neutralized by Pei Xia's protective aura during the intense collision.

Only that wisp of crimson evil fire pierced through the spiritual energy, and right before everyone's eyes, it stabbed into Pei Xia's left chest!
Changsun Yu's eyes widened, while Pei Xia revealed a triumphant smile.

This scene was clearly seen by many people in the audience after that lightning-fast dodge.

The vast majority of spectators were clapping and cheering, eagerly anticipating the defeat and humiliation of this despicable Donghai Superman in such a competition, so as to uphold the righteous spirit of the Youzhou martial arts world. Only a few people looked solemn.

For example, Xu Shangxin, the elder brother is worried.

Meanwhile, Zheng Ge and Lü Chang on the other side were puzzled.

They were certainly aware of Changsun Yu's manifested spiritual power, but what was the remaining wisp of blood red that pierced through the spiritual energy after the purple light was stripped away?
Elder Xiaoyue glanced nervously at the two people beside her.

She naturally understood Changsun Yu's trump card, but she didn't expect that Pei Xia's spiritual energy was not only pure, but it also perfectly neutralized the spiritual power, leaving only the evil fire.

Just right? Not exactly right.

The moment their eyes met, Changsun Yu read the calculation in his gaze.

This guy did it on purpose!

How could that be? How could he know the secrets within his manifested spiritual power?

Changsun Yu quickly realized, "Yes, it must be the female cultivator I injured last time. He took her back to heal her, but when he found that the wound couldn't heal, he realized that there was something special within my spiritual power."

His gaze toward Pei Xia became even more sinister.

Kid, you know you can't win the match, so you're deliberately trying to hurt yourself and make people suspicious of me?

With swift, dancing steps and the power of his inner fire, Changsun Yu moved with ease beside Pei Xia's sword, while his mind raced with calculations.

His spiritual energy was indeed exceptionally pure. It was difficult to defeat him head-on with my own profound cultivation level alone. I had to find other weaknesses... Even with Xia Xuan's sword cultivation, she was still defeated. I'm afraid I would have little chance of winning.

This is the disadvantage of the dazzling music and dance, and it is also the reason why Lingxiao Sect has always been inferior to Xuange Sword Mansion over the years.

No matter how good your movement skills are, you can only remain undefeated. To defeat the enemy, you still need the invincible ancient sword technique.

If his plan had succeeded by now, with his exquisite music and dance and profound sword manual, he would have already pierced through Pei Xia's defenses by circling him three times in the blink of an eye.

Changsun Yu glanced at Zheng Ge below the sword-testing platform and breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the only way to avoid alarming the sect leader and head of the Transformation Realm was through magical techniques.

Fortunately, he was strolling leisurely at the moment and had no shortage of time to cast his spell.

As he landed on his toes, he murmured, "Prove my supernatural powers."

To be honest, this was the first time Pei Xia had ever witnessed the supernatural powers of someone who possessed the curse of the calamity pig.

The inner fire in Changsun Yu's mind began to dance wildly. This thirst for computing power seemed to have given it the most perfect nourishment. It swayed wildly, and the flame at the top expanded more and more. Finally, a roar came from Changsun Yu's mind, and the fire actually bloomed into a bewitching red lotus flower!
At the same time, Pei Xia's qi-infused longsword crashed to the ground with a clang.

Immediately afterwards, immense pressure began to emanate from every part of my body.

Especially the inner cauldron, some sudden force almost pressed Pei Xia's body down and slammed him into the stone slab of the sword-testing platform!

Xu Shangxin, who was sitting in the audience, immediately let out a gasp.

On the other side, Elder Xiaoyue let out a long breath, her expression returning to its usual calm: "See? This kid really did manage to get to the final victory by taking advantage of the chaos. Changsun's technique only made the spiritual energy a hundred times heavier. If the body tempering technique had been properly applied, it would have only made movement difficult. How could he have fallen to the ground like this?"

With her face buried in the rubble of the stone slab, Pei Xia cursed her bad luck inwardly.

How is Pei Xia's physique? Even if you let Xiao Yue come in person, her Transformation Body might not be able to compare to Pei Xia's.

Without such an extraordinary physical condition, how could Pei Xia have managed to stay awake for over a month?

The problem is that his inner cauldron also possesses immense spiritual power.

Including the 720 qi points all over his body, these were all forged from spiritual energy.

In the rush, he was shoved into the floor with a "plop".

(End of this chapter)