Borrowing a sword

Chapter 135 Is Chu Huaixu a sword cultivator?

Ding Bolin is a handsome and elegant young man.

He couldn't understand why this junior brother Chu, who was even more handsome than him, seemed so hostile towards him.
What surprised him even more was that when the two of them were registering, several very unusual onlookers appeared in the audience.

Geng Tianhe, Kui Muquan, and Zhao Xinghan arrived together!

These three are top talents from the other three major sects, all of whom are aiming for the top spot.

To put it simply, if the Taoist sect wants to take the title of leader of the Eastern Continent this time, these three are its biggest rivals!

Their appearance together here was bound to cause quite a stir, drawing attention and sparking various discussions among those around them.

When Ding Bolin discovered this, he felt both honored and pressured!

"They value me so much that they all came to watch my match."

"Are you trying to know yourself and your enemy?"

"So it turns out, it wasn't just me who considered them the ultimate adversaries; they did too!"

Ding Bolin stood on the stage with an elegant demeanor, trying his best to appear poised and dignified, while a sense of mutual appreciation arose in his heart.

At this moment, he was still somewhat troubled.

Because he was already thinking about how to win.

"First and foremost, we have to win convincingly; we can't lose face in front of those three!"

"Secondly, while winning beautifully, you must also conceal your strengths and not reveal too many of your trump cards."

"Their eyesight is far superior to that of ordinary people; they can see the big picture from small details!"

“They came specifically for me, wanting to understand me, and it’s difficult for me to hide my true self well in actual combat.”

This brought some burden and pressure to Ding Bolin.

But after glancing at Chu Huaixu standing opposite him, he secretly felt lucky.

"Fortunately, Junior Brother Chu on the other side is a body cultivator."

"Moreover, his cultivation level is only at the fourth level of the first realm."

"That's easy to handle."

He had heard about the other party's reputation in recent days, but he only treated it as something to talk about over tea.

They were all body cultivators who had not even reached the Great Perfection of the First Realm.

His outstanding performance was because his opponent wasn't me!
I've never even heard of Lang Yue or Shen Miaoyun.

He had never even heard of the Falling Clouds Sect or the Illusionary Spirit Sect.

After registering their information, Chu Huaixu and Ding Bolin bowed to each other.

Ding Bolin also glanced at Geng Tianhe and others in the audience out of the corner of his eye.

Little did they know that they were also observing in secret, except that the object of their observation was the young man in the black robe.

Geng Tianhe was also a little confused when he saw Kui Muquan and Zhao Xinghan.

"Why are they here too?"

But then he thought again, they probably received instructions from their elders.

This made him increasingly convinced that this sword cultivator named Chu Huaixu must be extraordinary!
But here comes the problem!
The same question arose in the minds of all three of them: "Where is his sword?"

Where is Chu Huaixu's sword?

The two people on the stage had already bowed and were making final preparations under the guidance of two inner disciples.

But he still hasn't taken out the spirit sword?

"Could we be being so presumptuous?"

"Or are you really that confident?" the three wondered.

The problem is that the vast majority of sword cultivators dedicate their entire lives to the sword.

If a swordsman doesn't use a sword, how can they fight?
On stage, the answer was quickly given.

After being humiliated at the casino, Chu Huaixu is now single-mindedly focused on removing Ding Bolin from the "Kill List".

Therefore, he is very focused now and doesn't care about anything else in the audience.

Of course, he also knew that Ding Bolin was no nobody.

Those who rank among the top talents in the Daoist sects are not to be underestimated.

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"Isn't everyone curious about when I'll be able to use magic?" Chu Huaixu thought to himself.

"Then, so be it!"

Body cultivation complete, open!

He still did not use the spiritual power within his spiritual embryo secret treasure, and continued to appear as a body-refining cultivator.

However, his speed at that moment was absolutely astonishing.

Mystic-level spell – [Flying Mystic]!
The astonishing explosive power of Chu Huaixu's physical body was perfectly demonstrated at this moment.

Low-level cultivators have limited spiritual energy within their bodies.

Even using spiritual power to accelerate himself, he might not be as fast as his pure physical body.
There's no way to judge either Chu Huaixu or Xu Ziqing by the standards of ordinary body cultivators.

Ding Bolin's natal weapon is a black long spear, and he is actually a spear master.

At this moment, he was directly shocked by the speed of this junior brother Chu.

In his eyes, this person seemed to have vanished suddenly!
"Bang—!" It was still that familiar martial arts palm technique.

Ding Bolin tried to block with the shaft of his spear, but almost failed!
Because of the haste, the terrifying force could not be completely dissipated, and the person was forced to take two steps back.

Geng Tianhe and the others below the stage looked at each other, deeply shocked.

With their sharp eyesight, they could naturally see something.

"This movement technique should be at the Xuan level?"

"Moreover, they've probably already mastered the basics, and are incredibly proficient!"

For ordinary people in the first realm, the profound level of magic is too difficult; it's already good enough to be able to get started.

They knew very well that this Xuan-level movement technique alone would be enough for Chu Huaixu to overcome all obstacles.

What surprised Geng Tianhe and the others even more was: "Wasn't he supposed to be a sword cultivator?"

How the hell is he a body cultivator?!
Oh no, the information is wrong!
On the ring, Ding Bolin, holding a gun, looked extremely grim.

He's still a young man, after all, and he cares about his image.

The strongest prodigies from the other three major sects all came to watch his match, but he was knocked back two steps right from the start.

Ding Bolin even went so far as to exaggerate his own actions: "I deserve to die, I have utterly disgraced the Taoist sect!"

Of course, he wasn't stupid; he could tell that Chu Huaixu's movement technique was quite impressive.

"Profound level?" he thought to himself.

"Is this the trump card that Junior Brother Chu has been hiding all along?" Ding Bolin became more cautious.

It was clear that his opponent was far stronger than he had anticipated, and he immediately abandoned his underestimation of them. If he were to be utterly humiliated again, he would truly want to disappear into the ground.

Many young people have very strange ideas.

He's actually fighting for Geng Tianhe and the others now!

His opponent, however, was his fellow disciple from the Taoist sect.

Ding Bolin held his gun, watching the afterimages before him, his gaze following them relentlessly.

"Junior Brother Chu, I was careless just now!" he said loudly.

These words, seemingly addressed to Chu Huaixu, were actually meant to explain to Geng Tianhe and the others.

"But now it will be difficult for you to get close to me."

Flames began to burn on the gun, and they were blue flames.

"Junior Brother Chu, you'd better be careful from now on!"

Blue flames began to appear at Ding Bolin's feet, gathering into a ring that surrounded him.

"With Blue Flame here, no matter how fast he moves, he'll still feel the pain if he breaks through this defense!"

"Even if he is a body cultivator, even if his natal spiritual artifact is this defensive robe, it's impossible for him not to feel it!"

"As long as you feel pain, you'll have a weakness!"

Chu Huaixu looked at Ding Bolin, completely ignoring the ring of flames on the ground.

Having finished his warm-up, he was ready to remove that name from the "Kill List".

"Because of your name, from now on, it will no longer appear on the list of the outer casinos!"

His speed suddenly increased at that moment.

Not to mention Ding Bolin, even Geng Tianhe and others in the audience were all surprised.

"No! This speed is wrong! This isn't just beginner level; he's at least at the minor completion stage of the Profound level movement technique!"

In the first realm, he was able to cultivate a profound-level technique to the minor completion level?

For this reason alone, he definitely ranks among the top in the Taoist sect!
As for Lang Yue of the Luoxia Sect, he could no longer pinpoint Chu Huaixu's location.

He knew very well that he was not worthy of the other party using such a level of movement technique!
Lang Yue's mindset has become completely peaceful.

"Who can still say that I lost in a shameful way, or that I lost in a disgraceful way?"

"If you're so capable, go up there and fight him!"

On the arena, Chu Huaixu had already rushed into the ring of fire.

He had no idea what the blue flames were.

"You've got some skills, huh!"

His physical defenses were astonishing, and he was wearing a black and gold robe. Even with both of these energies fully activated, he wasn't completely unaffected.

—Wow, it's still pretty warm!

Ding Bolin's eyes widened in disbelief; he hadn't expected his opponent to rush in unscathed.

Chu Huaixu paused briefly, then vanished into a lingering shadow.

It felt like... he'd just given him a false alarm?
He began to look around, constantly waving his spear, completely unsure of where the enemy would attack from.

The flames beneath their feet began to spread towards the center.

Ding Bolin plans to set the entire area on fire!
Unfortunately, some people are faster than flames.

"Bang—!" He was struck directly on the back.

Next, it was the left shoulder.

Next, it was the right arm.

Chu Huaixu searched for every flaw in his work.

"I don't know why, but I always feel that he shouldn't just be like this. He seems to be in a lot of turmoil." The dead fox was also surprised.

In a few breaths, he unleashed three palm strikes.

The sound of bones cracking began to emanate.

As Ding Bolin's expression gradually turned ferocious, he struck him again, sending him flying.

The outcome has been decided.

Gasps of surprise erupted from the audience.

How could Ding Bolin, who was so famous, be defeated like this?

The defeat was decisive and ugly.

After exchanging glances, Geng Tianhe and the others noticed that everyone had the same expression, with their brows slightly furrowed.

Their figures gradually disappeared into the crowd as they walked outside.

Soon, the three who had finished their competition for the day went to the elegant courtyard where their elders lived.

At this moment, Situ Cheng was holding a wine gourd and drinking again.

Jiang Zhi, the junior master of the Daoist sect, looked down on him and refused to challenge him to a sword duel, which made him feel extremely bored.

"How boring," Situ Cheng thought to himself.

After Geng Tianhe returned, he put down the jade gourd and asked, "Did you win?"

"Hmm." Geng Tianhe nodded, then stepped forward and bowed: "Elder Situ, it seems our intelligence was wrong."

"Huh? What intelligence?" He paused for a moment.

"Today, I went to observe Chu Huaixu's competition."

"Is that so? Tell me about it." Situ Cheng was also quite curious about what kind of sword intent this young man had comprehended.

There are many kinds of sword intent in the world, and their levels vary. Some sword intents are very strong, while others are slightly weaker.

The Great River Sword Intent is quite good.

But in any case, comprehending sword intent is definitely stronger than so-called half-step sword intent.

"Judging from this kid's anxious look, he's probably feeling some pressure, right?"

"He is indeed too arrogant."

He felt that he had achieved his goal; this was exactly the effect he wanted.

"Look, he's in a hurry again!" Situ Cheng said, looking as if he knew everything.

"Take your time, there's no need to make a fuss." He was also afraid that the boy would lose his composure and become too flustered, so he wanted him to calm down.

Geng Tianhe looked at Situ Cheng, who was smiling, and said:
"Elder, this Chu Huaixu is not a sword cultivator at all; he is a body cultivator!"

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