I saved the entire sect by playing idly by letting things fall apart.

The spirit sword of Chengfeng Sect is called Qingfeng Sword. Qin Huai has the wind spirit root, and when they work together, they are almost invincible. After standing on the competition stage, Qin Huai took the lead in launching an attack.

Mu Chongxi could only passively choose to defend, but fortunately he was experienced enough to deal with any move.

Mu Chongxi thought this situation would last for a while, since the two were at the same level and it was impossible to finish the battle quickly. Therefore, he only defended and took the opportunity to probe Qin Huai's weaknesses.

However, Qin Huai was more ruthless than Mu Chongxi and was also capable of taking such a drastic action.

Halfway through the fight, Mu Chongxi made a mistake, and Qin Huai seized the opportunity to strike hard, almost breaking his arm. Missing his target, Mu Chongxi gathered his strength and seized the moment when Mu Chongxi paused, slamming him to the ground and thrusting his Chaoxi Sword down fiercely.

Qin Huai dodged, his Qingfeng Sword coldly drawn from its sheath. The moment the sword was drawn, Mu Chongxi felt a sense of pressure.

Qin Huai's expression turned cold, and every move he made hit the vital point. Mu Chongxi's swordsmanship was excellent. He dodged, spun around, and struck Qin Huai's sword with greater force. Every time Qin Huai was about to win, the situation was forcibly reversed. The spectators couldn't help but hold their breath.

He's an opponent.

It's unbelievable that they've managed to cling to life for so long.

"So Chao Xi was actually suppressed?" Ye Qiao frowned.

Duan Yu: "After all, it was forged by the patriarch of the Chengfeng Sect."

Having been repeatedly at a disadvantage, Mu Chongxi dodged behind him. Qin Huai Sword sensed the killing intent and transformed into a wind blade, slashing towards Mu Chongxi's abdomen. Mu Chongxi neither dodged nor evaded, taking the blow head-on.

Grabbing his leg and pulling him to the ground, Qin Huai lost his balance in that instant, and the young man's sword slashed hard at his arm.

This was a case of inflicting heavy losses on both sides, and Qin Huai hadn't encountered such a reckless swordsman in a long time. He looked at the deep, bone-revealing wound on his arm and frowned deeply.

The most important thing for a swordsman is the hand that holds the sword, yet he still managed to injure it.

The sword cultivators of Changming Sect are ruthless enough.

Mu Chongxi was also in a bad state, her face pale, feeling as if her abdomen had been ripped apart by the wind blades.

At the same time, Qin Huai had his hands behind his back, and a magical artifact silently fell into his hand. After being released, it suddenly grew larger and tightened, trapping Mu Chongxi inside.

This magical artifact is a high-grade artifact. It does not require activation and does not exhibit any spiritual energy fluctuations. Coincidentally, Mu Chongxi had seen Duan Hengdao use it before.

He angrily denounced, "You used magic items in the competition?? Shameless resource-gathering dog!"

Qin Feng remained silent, coldly slashing down with his sword, too lazy to even respond.

"The Chengfeng Sect has no shortage of magical artifacts."

"Resource dogs are awesome."

Qin Huai was already superior to him in swordsmanship, not to mention he also had a magic weapon in hand. Mu Chongxi was also stubborn and refused to admit defeat. Mu Chongxi was bound by the net, and Qin Huai thought that his chance to get rid of his opponent had come.

Unexpectedly, just as the sword light reached Mu Chongxi's face, it struck an invisible barrier.

He pressed down relentlessly, but it was to no avail.

All seventy-two sword techniques were blocked by his talismans.

Mu Chongxi took out a dozen talismans from his mustard seed bag.

Yes, a dozen.

Qin Huai: "..." cracked open.

"Hilarious, they're all resource-hungry, big brother, don't even mention second brother."

"Mu Chongxi is no less impressive; his senior brothers and sisters have almost filled his pockets with pills and talismans."

"My god, how many talismans does he have?!" Compared to him, Qin Huai was nothing.

Qin Huai glared hatefully at Ye Qiaoming, Xuan, and Xue Yu. He hated talisman cultivators and alchemy cultivators the most! In short, he hated any cultivator that his sect didn't have.

Under Qin Huai's repeated use, the Qingfeng Sword emitted a series of humming sounds and gusts of wind. Under the pressure of the distance, the swords of the cultivators present were as still as chickens. Just then, the Chaoxi Sword beside Mu Chongxi moved.

It seemed to have just woken up; the red sword trembled slightly and charged forward, producing a crisp clanging sound.

What is this?

Ye Qiao was stunned.

"Holy crap."

The sword moves?

I thought that was the end of it, but to my surprise, the sword emitted a soft, pale yellow light the next second.

"Look!" Duan Yu, who was usually calm and collected, couldn't help but jump up.

The Morning and Evening Sword has taken human form.

The sword spirit stood in mid-air, its figure ethereal, a red sword shadow. After the light and shadow faded, it took on the form of a young man. Perhaps due to the current instability of spiritual energy, it only appeared for a moment before disappearing into the spirit sword.

"Oh, a guy." Duan Yu instantly calmed down. He thought their Changming Sect would finally have another girl. But it turned out to be a male sword spirit, and he was completely deflated.

"Sword spirits naturally take on human form based on their master's gender." Xue Yu rested his chin on his hand, not understanding why the other person was so disappointed.

If we really hope to get more girls, we should rely on Ye Qiao's ability to transform into a bamboo shoot.

Mu Chongxi was also stunned. He had only heard of sword spirits taking human form, but he never expected that his own natal sword would be the first to do so. He stopped scattering talismans and tentatively grasped the Chaoxi Sword. The sword spirit was attached to the sword, and the man and the sword energy became one. With a sudden swing, a huge wave mixed with raging fire rushed towards him.

He instantly perked up, a cold smile playing on his lips. "Go ahead and try blowing it out with the wind. Let's see if you can blow it out, or if I can burn you to death."

With spirit sword against spirit sword, Mu Chongxi, following the guidance of the Chaoxi Sword in his hand, was no longer in a situation where he was being suppressed. The two clashed head-on, and with wind and fire colliding, if the fire was strong, it would only become stronger.

The fact that it could transform into human form overnight stunned everyone present.

Chu Xingzhi: "Ahhh."

He hates it.

How could this be!

"What a beautiful sword."

"The first sword cultivator to take the form of a spirit sword."

"It's the first time I've seen what a sword spirit looks like, although it only appeared for a moment, which is a bit of a shame."

Mu Chongxi thrust his sword forward, and Qin Huai simultaneously tried to snatch the sword from his hand.

Mu Chongxi immediately kicked Qin Huai in the chest. He didn't hold back, and Qin Huai broke two ribs. He stopped and turned around, thrusting and parrying. Both of them were injured to varying degrees during the fight.

With similar strength and comparable sword skills, it all comes down to whoever runs out of spiritual energy first and loses.

Mu Chongxi quickly distanced herself from him, then suddenly threw the Chaoxi Sword into the air and stepped on it.

He slowly took out the talismans that Ye Qiao and Ming Xuan had given him from his mustard seed bag.

There were also the pills given to me by Xue Yu.

"I'll reward you with a talisman." Mu Chongxi said, then started scattering talismans on the ground like a madman to appease Qin Huai.

Qin Huai: "..."

He wouldn't be afraid of ordinary talismans, but Ye Qiao's talismans were not very lethal and were extremely insulting. He didn't want to embarrass himself in the competition.

Qin Huai could only dodge frantically, and once he stopped, Mu Chongxi would unleash even more ferocity.

Qin Huai gripped the Qingfeng Sword, tilted his head back, and said irritably, "Get down."

Mu Chongxi, standing on his sword, frantically scattered talismans in his hands, and sneered back, "Come up here."

The two of them stayed like that for a whole day.

When they were both nearly exhausted from the fight, Qin Feng couldn't hold back any longer and said, "If you're so capable, come down here."

"If you've got the guts, come up here."

"..." Ye Qiao was so sleepy that she almost fell asleep leaning against the side.

"This is the longest match I've ever seen."

"I don't know who will win, I only know I'm going to be worn down."

The other disciples silently shed tears of envy.

Why don't they have any junior sisters who can refine elixirs and draw talismans?

Whoever has more resources wins.

If we drag it out, we'll see who runs out of spiritual energy first.

With a slight advantage, Mu Chongxi seized the opportunity when Qin Huai finally couldn't hold on any longer and showed signs of weakness, and suddenly knocked him to the ground and kicked him onto the stage. After Qin Huai left, Mu Chongxi also lay down on the ground.

Like a salted fish without any dreams.

so tired……

I should have known better than to become a personal disciple.

"You won?"

"We won." The others were slow to realize it.

"Damn, it's finally over! I was so tired!"

"Who won?"

"Mu Chongxi".