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049 Sword Comes

I came to the stands, found an inconspicuous corner, and watched the fighting on the ring.

Su Qinghe's move of corpse-qi-turned-suzaku just now clearly shocked everyone. No Feng Shui master dared to fight with her. There was no one within five steps of her. Obviously, she would definitely come to the end.

And the man with kidney deficiency, Li Qiushi, who brought the female corpse with the incense burner, naturally received the same treatment because of the female corpse that could confuse people.

The remaining twenty Feng Shui masters started a large-scale battle, and it was really a chaotic dance of demons and monsters.

I saw a hanged man seducing the souls of two Feng Shui masters and leading them out of the arena.

Another voodoo girl laid down several voodoo insects, causing several Feng Shui masters to collapse immediately and find it difficult to cast spells.

There was even a wizard who beheaded a black rooster and knelt in front of the chicken's head, kowtowing repeatedly.

He kowtowed until his head was bruised and the blood flowed. What was strange was that every time he kowtowed, a Feng Shui master jumped off the ring, as if he was extremely afraid of him and would rather lose his qualifications than offend him.

This is Nuo magic, a kind of witchcraft, which is extremely weird.



Soon this melee battle came to an end. There were only five people left on the ring.

Su Qinghe, Li Qiushi, the feng shui master who controls ghosts, the voodoo girl and the wizard who knows witchcraft.

I have to say that the battle between the masters was really hearty. After watching it, I was moved and vaguely realized something.

Unfortunately, I didn’t have time to sit and meditate, as the knockout round of the second group was coming soon.

As the crowd entered the ring, I stood quietly in a corner of the ring.

This second group does not have the target of public criticism like 'Chen Huangpi'. The participating Feng Shui masters are fighting on their own. Everyone stands cautiously and is on guard.

Opponents may appear at any time to attack.

After a simple observation of Qi, I found that although the overall strength of these Feng Shui masters was not as strong as the first group, they were very balanced. Their Qi was basically between the Dengtang realm and the No-confusion realm, and one or two seemed to have entered the cave.

Seeing this, I probably had an idea.

This is the best training for me. My journey to metaphysics is long and long, and I will encounter all kinds of obstacles. The humiliation and cold ridicule I received in the first group are the obstacles in my path of spiritual practice.

If I keep suppressing it and cannot overcome it, my whole person will become gloomy, my progress will slow down, and I may even be unable to recover and stop moving forward.

I need an opportunity to break out and vent the haze in my heart. This is my best opportunity.

So I walked forward step by step. Under the puzzled looks of countless Feng Shui masters, I arrived at the center of the ring.

I didn't say a word, I just sat cross-legged, as if I was the only one on the huge stage.

"Who is this person?"

"I don't know, who are you trying to pretend to scare?"

Listening to these discussions, my heart stopped, and I suddenly exploded all the forty-five levels of Qi, and entered the cave in one second.

My clothes moved with the wind, and my whole body was wrapped in the mysterious energy of pure Yang, making my ordinary face no longer ordinary.

"So strong!"

"Who is he? It seems that he has entered a mysterious place!"



There are endless discussions, but I remain as solid as a rock.

"Hahaha, let me introduce to all my old friends. This son is Gu Xingchen, my direct disciple of Furukawa. I have trained him for twenty-five years. Today is the time for him to be born and shine!" said Furukawa on the main stage.

The bold voice sounded, and even he was taken in, and he couldn't help but be proud.

"You old man, you actually hid such a knife. Are you trying to kill someone?"

"I entered Dongxuan when I was less than 30 years old. I am afraid that this talent can compete for the Xuantian Ranking on Longhu Mountain, which is amazing."

After hearing Furukawa's introduction, all the Feng Shui masters on the stage immediately focused their attention on me. At this moment, no one dared to underestimate me.

I don’t know who shouted: “The previous group had a self-righteous Chen Huangpi. In the end, he was beaten and fled. In our group, another arrogant Gu Xingchen came. Mad, what are you pretending to do? He

It doesn’t matter if we enter the cave, let’s go together and don’t give him the chance to drive us off one by one!”

People's hearts are so realistic. Even a small group of worms and flies can shake a tree. They think they are not much weaker than me, so they want to get together and eradicate me, the most powerful enemy.

Soon someone echoed: "Okay, let's go together and defeat him, then we will all have a chance!"

"The Gu family already has a fixed seat, why are they still fighting with us? It's too much. Do you really think that we sects are here to accompany you? Defeat him!"

Voices rang out one after another, and the crowd was furious.

I once again faced the situation of the last battle, but in that battle I was passive, but in this battle I am active!

Continuing to sit cross-legged quietly, feeling the eyes of the tigers around me, I raised all the energy of Xuanyang and started to circulate the Little Zhoutian.

I don’t know if it was because of the emotion, but I felt like I was back in the first battle again, and the suppressed emotions in my heart gradually rose.

But this emotion did not make me feel aggrieved. Instead, it stimulated my profound energy to flow through my Dantian muscles and veins faster. Even my luck improved a lot.

Mysterious realm!

I heard my grandfather say that if by chance, a person happens to enter the mysterious state, it is a great blessing. In this state, practicing Qi will be of great help, and you can even realize many things.

I no longer care about those Feng Shui masters who share the same hatred, but enjoy this exquisite state and feel the natural energy of heaven and earth around me. At the same time, I practice the Underworld Sword Art again in my mind. This time I want to understand the underworld in one fell swoop.

The fifth sword art: open the sky with one sword.

I don’t know who was the first to make a move on me, but suddenly there was a yin energy around me.

Although I closed my eyes, my heavenly eyes were wide open. My ears and eyes were clear. I saw a female ghost sticking out her long tongue and wrapping it around the top of my head, trying to seduce my soul.

Soon, another evil aura came, and a green ghost boy with three eyes ran towards me. This was a boy evil spirit. It was made by dripping corpse oil candles from a living boy and refining it for ninety-nine and eighty-one days.

.The evil spirit is very strong.

What's more, they threw several talismans to suppress demons and exorcise ghosts at me one after another, as if I was a ten thousand-year-old evil spirit.

These various methods emerged in endlessly, and they fell on me one after another.

But I was breathing evenly. I remained motionless, unwilling to come out of this state of creation.

Regardless of whether the wind blows from southeast to northwest, I will remain unmoved.

No matter how the female ghost seduces my soul, the child evil spirit sucks my yang energy, or the talisman hits my body, I will take it calmly.

"Shit, is this guy crazy? He won't take action?"

"Is it just a fake move? In fact, there is no method, but the energy is very strong, and there is no magic?"

"What the hell, what kind of skills do you have to deal with this kind of person? Just hit him with a hard magic weapon!"



Accompanied by these discussions, each of these Xuanmen geniuses seemed to have become unruly shrews and no longer used Xuan arts.

They were armed with swords, guns, swords and sticks, beating gongs and ringing bells. They all threw weapons at me as long as they were capable of hurting people.

There were bursts of pain all over his body. His clothes were even torn and blood was flowing out.

But I still didn't move, just hit me, scold me, mock me.

My grandfather’s words kept ringing in my ears: Let them beat you, scold you, or even want to kill you, just bear with it. When one day you, each person, talisman and sword are all good things, they will watch!

Maybe, in the eyes of everyone at this time, I am just a crazy fool who can only be beaten.

But the energy in my body became more and more surging, and many people and things appeared in my mind.

At that moment, twenty-one years of life were fleeting in my mind.

At this second, I just felt like my whole body was exploding with energy, my seven orifices were exploding, and my soul was thundering.

"Gutou, has this disciple of yours been kept hidden by you? He has no experience and doesn't know how to break spells? He only pretends to be crazy and shows off his abilities?" An old man beside Furukawa laughed dumbly.

"But this young man has no abilities, but his physical fitness is pretty good and he can withstand beatings, haha."

Furukawa also frowned, not knowing what I was doing.

And at this moment, I suddenly opened my eyes.

"He moved, don't give him a chance to react!"

"Hit him. This is an arena. Life or death depends on fate. It doesn't matter if someone is killed!"

"I don't think he has any real ability at all, he's just trying to impress people!"

I smiled peacefully, stood up, and untied the Sword of the Abyss from my back.

The sword was not unsheathed, I just placed it on the ground in front of me.

Amidst the shouts of death from everyone, I lit up my sword talisman and raised my head to look at the vast sky.

"I have a sword to open the gate of heaven!"

The wind picked up.
Chapter completed!
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