i Chuxue did not ask Xiang Yan but instead turned her gaze to Nangong Yue, who was also an Artifact Refining Grandmaster.
One of them dressed lightly, with a charming deanor. The other was gentle and poised, exuding a strong aura of a virtuous woman despite not having a partner.
In the past, the two had sowhat disdained each other.
Therefore, Nangong Yue was very satisfied with i Chuxue’s shock at the mont, probably guessing her intentions, she smiled and nodded slightly at her.
i Chuxue was thunderstruck; her gaze toward Chu Huaixu changed instantly.
"This handso fellow can actually subdue the Dao Ancestor’s Lifebound Object!"
As an Artifact Refining Grandmaster, her curiosity about him reached its peak; she was desperate to know how Chu Huaixu had achieved it.
At this mont, both Situ Cheng and i Chuxue were watching Geng Tianhe on the stage, and they both could tell that his mindset was sowhat off.
"Foolish boy, having the chance to battle the Daoist Ancestor Sword Scabbard is your honor."
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On the stage, Geng Tianhe had already wielded his Lifebound Sword— the Life and Death Sword.
Following the example of his predecessors, his long sword was not sheathed but held directly in his hand.
This sword was the Lifebound Object of the ninth-generation Sword Venerable of the Sword Sect, stained with the blood of many powerful warriors.
Moreover, the ninth-generation Sword Venerable himself had inexplicably Fallen into Demon and ultimately died by his own hand.
In other words, this sword was also stained with the blood of its forr master.
By holding this sword, Geng Tianhe already showed signs of potentially Falling into Demon.
He could feel his spiritual power becoming increasingly tumultuous.
As ti went on, the backlash from forcibly breaking through grew heavier.
He had to take extre asures; he had to fight with all his might.
He needed to release his pent-up energy!
Geng Tianhe advanced with his sword, as Sword Qi filled the air.
Situ Cheng once introduced him to the Daoist Sect’s high council, saying that Geng Tianhe was a Gang Sword Spiritual Embryo, rare in a century.
Rather than Sword Qi, it was more akin to Sword Gang, a fusion of Sword Qi and Gang Qi.
Coincidentally, the Fingertip Thunder practiced by Chu Huaixu was True Gang!
Now, in late autumn, the few ancient trees beside the Martial Arts Arena were almost leafless.
With a wave of his hand, Chu Huaixu summoned the falling autumn leaves to him.
Surrounding him were streams of ink-colored airflow, the newly learned defensive Technique, Splashing Ink.
At that mont, the withered leaves wrapped in these air currents danced around him.
The essence of Fingertip Thunder was to imbue True Gang onto any object, achieving the effect of harming with re flowers and leaves.
At tis, he would flick an autumn leaf to et the oncoming Sword Gang.
True Gang collided with Sword Gang, and dominant, raging spiritual power spread outward but was stopped by the Array on the stage, not spilling beyond.
Despite this, the audience below the stage could still feel their imnse power.
They also noticed a peculiar scene.
The Life and Death Sword in Geng Tianhe’s hand kept trembling, as did his right hand.
"Is it because of forcibly breaking through?"
"Or is he being influenced by Chu Huaixu?"
After all, this Sword and Body Dual Cultivator seed to have so extrely bizarre thod that could affect others’ Spiritual Artifacts.
Previously, his opponent couldn’t even draw their sword!
That day, Chu Huaixu said: Your sword is afraid of .
Today, Geng Tianhe understood those words were true.
He could feel the emotions conveyed by the Sword Spirit!
The sword left by the ninth-generation Sword Venerable was actually terrified in his presence!
This went completely beyond Geng Tianhe’s understanding; he didn’t comprehend how the sa First Realm Sword Cultivator, despite being strong, could reach this level?
His Lifebound Sword was unresponsive today, causing even his Sword Techniques to beco askew.
He was already at risk of Falling into Demon, which made his aura increasingly frenzied.
Conversely, Chu Huaixu remained calm and composed, performing Feixuan while occasionally flicking an autumn leaf.
For him, Geng Tianhe was a great test subject.
The suppressive power of Heart Sword was unavoidable for him.
The Sword of the ninth-generation Sword Venerable, so what?
In his Sea of Consciousness, his sickly black Little Sword only needed to exude its will, and it would instill fear!
Geng Tianhe unleashed another Sword Gang and said, "I didn’t expect you to affect even the Life and Death Sword!"
That day, he had witnessed Situ Cheng testing Mo Lingfeng repeatedly, sealing Junior Brother Mo’s sword again and again.
In the end, Mo Lingfeng said, "The Sword Spirit seems more afraid of Chu Huaixu."
At that ti, Geng Tianhe dismissed it as nonsense!
He even thought Junior Brother Mo was bewitched, his mind clouded by Chu Huaixu.
But now, experiencing it firsthand, he started to feel uncertain.
"The Life and Death Sword is a Super Grade Spiritual Artifact, even stained by the Sword Venerable’s blood!"
"This sword inherently possesses a touch of demonic nature."
"In such a situation, it dares to be afraid?"
What kind of existence is this opponent after all!!!
If truly so, can’t he suppress all the world’s Sword Cultivators!
On the high platform, Situ Cheng’s brow furrowed more deeply.
Even he couldn’t grasp the scene unfolding before him.
Chu Huaixu had Lu Pan’s Array concealing his Heart Sword.
Now, Jiang Zhi added to the enigma, secretly hiding his aura as well.
As a result, even Situ Cheng was left puzzled, feeling utterly tornted as if countless claws were scratching his heart.
"What kind of Evil Technique is this!" Situ Cheng cried out in his heart.
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