strictlysupreme Chapter 187
Chapter 187
That night, Zhao Mu and Tang Qing had a candlelight talk and talked about many topics.
It was about cultivation, life, and desires …
Elaboration and listening were the fastest shortcuts to open one's heart.
Zhao Mu's understanding of Tang Qing in the past was less than what he had learned in one night.
Compared to Tang Qing, Zhao Mu's life experience was like a blank piece of paper. Even if he added up his two lives together, it would still be far inferior to her.
Of course, she was a transmigrator after all. She had been influenced by the information explosion in her previous life. Even if she did not have much depth, she was still able to say all sorts of flirtatious words. This was probably the only advantage Zhao Mu had over Tang Qing.
The next day, the Sword Battle Conference continued.
After two days of elimination, there were only two hundred contestants left.
Today, Zhao Mu's luck wasn't good as he drew an opponent at the Void Refinement Realm.
It wasn't that this Void Refinement Realm opponent would give Zhao Mu any pressure, but that Zhao Mu couldn't continue to hide his strength.
He had to win all the way, so he had to win today's Sword Battle Conference.
Defeating a Void Refinement Realm Master in public with his First Order Soul Formation cultivation would definitely be the highlight of today's event. It wouldn't be easy for Zhao Mu to keep a low profile.
"Sigh, it's still a little difficult to win."
Zhao Mu sighed in his heart and walked up to the Sword Battle Arena.
His opponent was Qiu Hai, a monk from Heaven Net Temple who had returned to the secular world.
Qiu Hai's short hair was messy, his beard was unshaven, and his clothes were tattered. His eyes were squinted the whole time, as if he hadn't woken up yet. His body also emitted a strong smell of alcohol.
Zhao Mu probably knew why he was banished from Heaven Net Temple.
"I don't want to waste my energy. Admit defeat yourself," Qiu Hai yawned and said casually.
A little guy at the Early Soul Formation Realm couldn't arouse his interest at all.
"It's not certain who will win!"
Zhao Mu took the initiative to attack. Purple lightning spread out like silk and instantly spread throughout the entire arena.
"Purple Lightning Coil, an inferior Secret Art, but it's not bad to be able to perform to this extent."
Qiu Hai stopped looking down on his opponent.
Although Zhao Mu's methods were ordinary and he used a mediocre Cultivation Method and Divine Ability, to be able to use mediocre Divine Ability to such an extent was not something an ordinary cultivator could do.
"Great Compassion, Great Heaven Shaking Handprint!"
Qiu Hai blasted out with his palm, accompanied by the Light of Buddha that soared into the sky. A huge palm appeared out of thin air, blooming with dazzling golden holy light. It was like a falling mountain, crushing towards Zhao Mu.
The violent movement attracted the attention of many onlookers.
Not long after, many figures came to the battlefield and stopped to watch.
Wu Miaomiao's battle had already ended. She rushed over immediately and even pulled up a flag, waving it to cheer for Zhao Mu.
Stop, this is too embarrassing!
Zhao Mu staggered and was almost killed by Wu Miaomiao before he could be hit by Qiu Hai's Heaven Shaking Palm.
Qiu Hai was indeed a powerhouse at the Void Refinement Realm. Moreover, he was from the Tianluo Temple, one of the Five Great Holy Lands of the Human Clan. His means were quite powerful.
This Great Heaven Shaking Handprint was full of Light of Buddha and was very powerful. Ordinary Soul Formation Realm cultivators would not even have a chance to resist. They would be suppressed by the aura and be unable to move.
Of course, in Zhao Mu's eyes, this Great Heaven Shaking Handprint was not powerful enough.
As long as he revealed his Dharma Power, Zhao Mu was confident that he could defeat Qiu Hai within three moves.
However, winning too quickly was not Zhao Mu's intention.
He tried his best to make himself look as pathetic as possible and escape from the Great Heaven Shaking Handprint at the last moment. Then, he tried his best to find an opportunity on the battlefield to attack Qiu Hai.
Qiu Hai did not think much of it. He blasted out Great Heaven Shaking Handprints one after another, causing the arena to be full of holes.
However, Zhao Mu was always able to escape from danger at the most critical moment. Occasionally, he could even attack Qiu Hai and make him move a few steps.
In the eyes of outsiders, Zhao Mu's counterattack was undoubtedly like throwing an egg against a rock. There was no chance of him winning at all.
However, as time passed, Qiu Hai became more and more aware that the situation was not right.
Gale novel.
His Heaven-shaking Giant Handprint had always been successful in dealing with cultivators in the Divine Transformation Realm. Even cultivators in the Voiding Realm were likely to be hit if they were slightly careless. Once they were hit by the Heaven-shaking Giant Handprint, they would definitely suffer.
However, he had already blasted out more than a dozen palms in a row. Every time, it seemed that he was close to hitting Zhao Mu, but in fact, he did not even touch Zhao Mu's hair.
At first, Qiu Hai thought that Zhao Mu was just lucky to have dodged his attacks. However, as time passed, he finally realized the seriousness of the problem.
This guy seemed to be doing it on purpose.
However, how was that possible? He was only in the early stage of the Divine Transformation Realm, which was an entire realm lower than him.
Unless … he was a Heaven's Chosen expert.
Only geniuses were qualified to fight across realms.
Qiu Hai completely stopped underestimating his opponent. He put his palms together and silently chanted scriptures. The Buddhist light around his body flickered as if he was plated with a layer of gold. His entire aura became mysterious and magnificent.
Buzz!
Qiu Hai condensed a golden Dharmic sword with the Buddhist light, which was wrapped in Karmic Fire.
Whoosh!
The Buddhist light Dharmic Sword was mighty and majestic, and the majestic sword intent surged toward Zhao Mu.
Although there was no killing intent in this sword, its power was extremely terrifying. It covered a wide area and had completely submerged the entire competition venue, leaving Zhao Mu with no place to dodge at all.
"Is he serious?"
Zhao Mu wanted to stall for more time, but his opponent did not give him the chance to do so.
Fortunately, the Buddhist light was extremely dazzling. The other cultivators could not see what was going on at all, which created a good opportunity for Zhao Mu.
"Dharma Power, activate!"
In an instant, a red glow stood out from the overwhelming golden Buddha's light.
Bright sparks condensed into a sword and blasted over.
Waves of fire soared into the sky, burning a big hole in the clouds in an instant.
After a long time, the dust settled.
Zhao Mu squatted on the ground, panting and sweating profusely. He seemed to be exhausted.
On the other side, Qiu Hai was still standing steadily with his back straight.
However, the area where he was standing had already left the competition venue of the Sword Competition.
"I lost …"
Qiu Hai's face was full of confusion.
He did not even know how he had lost to his opponent.
Victory was clearly within his grasp a second ago, so why did he lose so suddenly?
This was also the other onlookers were were the same..
Only Wu Miaomiao didn't care how Zhao Mu won because she knew that her Master would definitely not lose.
This kind of trust was very blind, but Wu Miaomiao felt so from the bottom of her heart.
"Dharma Power Dharma Dharma's Dharma
What did you do? "Qiu Hai asked with a frown.
"Master, you're thinking too much." Zhao Mu stood up, panting.
Hearing Zhao Mu's words, Qiu Hai was slightly taken aback, but soon his brows relaxed.
He put his palms together and bowed to Zhao Mu. Then, he suddenly turned around and left.