Chu Tie lost cleanly. Although he lost an arm, he was still alive, and there was a chance that the arm could be reattached. His face was deathly pale as he picked up his right arm and sword, stumbling down the Grievance Settling Platform.
Immediately, a cultivator of the Chu family in charge of treating injuries came over and supported Chu Tie, treating his wounds and sealing up his right arm.
The leader of the Chu family said in a grave tone, "Immediately send Chu Tie to the territory of the clan and reattach his arm."
A specialist was already waiting nearby and immediately helped Chu Tie into a car, quickly sending him to the territory of the Chu family to reattach his arm.
After seeing Chu Tie off, Chu Yong took a deep breath and held his sword, preparing to enter the arena.
His strength was comparable to Chu Tie's, and he didn't have much chance of winning against Jian Xiao of the Illusory Sword School. In that case, he might as well learn from Chu Tie and try to exhaust his opponent's strength and true qi!
"Senior Brother Chu Yong, please wait a moment. I'll go first." At this time, Chu Xiong, who had been chanting scriptures with his eyes closed, stood up.
He had a tall stature, and after standing up, he was half a head taller than the members of the Chu family.
"But …" Chu Yong looked at the leader.
"Leave it to me, Leader." Chu Xiong turned his head around and said, "My current state is perfect for entering the arena!"
He opened his eyes, and they were filled with endless flames of anger, just like an angry guardian deity. This was in line with the name of his sect, the Furious Guardian Deity Sect. Other cultivators might be affected by their anger, but for the disciples of the Furious Guardian Deity Sect, it was like a buff.
"Good. Make sure to preserve your strength," the leader said.
"Don't worry, Leader." Chu Xiong slowly walked forward, and a vajra pestle appeared in his hand.
Along with each step he took, the true qi in his body surged like a huge river, extremely strong.
While walking, he took off his monk's robe, revealing his metal-like muscles.
After taking off his monk's robe, he wrapped it around his waist, making him look even more like an angry guardian deity in a painting.
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"Eh? Is he a disciple of the Furious Guardian Deity Sect?" Jouko Hagi was able to see through Chu Xiong's background with just a glance.
If he was a disciple of the Furious Titan Sect, then there would be no suspense in this round. Although the Glaring Buddha Sect was only a mid-tier sect in the Buddhist sects, their disciples were very strong in terms of combat power. They were comparable to first-rate Buddhist sects.
The angrier they were, the stronger they were. The angrier they were, the braver they were!
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After Chu Xiong went up the stage, Jian Xiao, who was opposite him, had a serious look on his face.
"The second match of the second category of the Grievance Settling Platform, begin," Spiritual Empress Jin Dan of the Eternal Sword Sect announced.
As soon as the referee's voice fell.
The right arm of the Illusory Sword School's Jian Xiao suddenly swelled up. His entire right arm was now half the size of his body. Then, he raised his broadsword and slashed at Chu Xiong fiercely. A sword ray was slashed out by him!
The sharpness of the Sword Qi was almost comparable to the Sword Qi attack of a Third Stage cultivator.
Chu Xiong did not dodge the gigantic sword Qi. He grabbed the vajra with both hands and made a hand seal. "Break!"
As he roared the word 'break', a huge golden fist erupted from the vajra in his hand.
The dazzling golden fist bombarded the sword qi, shattering it in an instant.
The remaining power of the fist didn't decrease in the slightest and ruthlessly hit Jian Xiao's body, sending him flying and crashing into the defensive formation Spiritual Empress of the Eternal Sword Sect had arranged.
Jian Xiao's body slowly fell from the defensive formation, spitting out mouthfuls of blood. There was a deep imprint of the fist on his chest.
This attack directly shattered more than half of his ribs and seriously injured his internal organs. It was unknown how long it would take for him to recover.
Was the gap between the Second and Third Stage really that big?
Jian Xiao looked at the nearby Chu Xiong in confusion. The opposite party was looking down at him from above. The difference between the two of them was like heaven and earth.
"Illusory Sword School's Jian Xiao concedes," the school head of the Illusory Sword School, Xu Zheng, quickly said, giving up in Jian Xiao's place.
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"Is the gap between the Second and Third Stage really that big?" Chu Chunying also asked the same question.
Jian Xiao of the Illusory Sword School was already at the Seventh Dantian Realm of the Second Stage. Moreover, he had the arm with the 'special constitution' that Jouko Hagi mentioned. Even so, he couldn't block Chu Xiong's seemingly casual attack?
"Although the gap between the Second and Third Stage is big, it's not insurmountable. The real difference between Jian Xiao and Chu Xiong lies in the cultivation technique they use, "Jouko Hagi explained calmly.
Jian Xiao practiced the inherited cultivation technique of the Illusory Sword School … in the world of cultivators, this cultivation technique was only slightly better than ordinary cultivation techniques.
On the other hand, the cultivation technique that Chu Xiong practiced was from the Furious Buddhist Sect. In terms of fighting strength, it could be ranked among the top in the world of cultivators. Moreover, the technique that Chu Xiong used just now was the unique 'Buddha's Hand Seal' of the Furious Buddhist Sect.
As such, the difference between the two was like a ten-year-old boy holding a wooden sword and a burly adult holding a peerless treasured sword.
It was a suspenseful battle.
Jouko Hagi looked in the direction of the Illusory Sword School … What could the people of the Illusory Sword School do when facing an existence like Chu Xiong?
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In the camp of the Illusory Sword School, the school head, Xu Zheng, didn't panic. His expression was as calm as before.
At the same time, the two Jin Dan Spiritual Emperors behind him would look at the disciples of the Chu family from time to time. This time, they didn't use any pressure or other similar methods … but the gazes of the two Spiritual Emperors were enough to give the disciples of the Chu family a lot of pressure.
The Illusory Sword School was taking advantage of the fact that the Chu family didn't have any powerful experts. They were trying to maximize the advantage of having two Spiritual Emperors on their side.
"Tsk, tsk. At first, I wanted to let the Chu family fight a little longer so that they could show their strength on the Grievance Settling Platform. Unfortunately, they didn't appreciate my kindness. " Sect master Xu Zheng smiled. He looked behind him and said, "Little junior brother, it's your turn. End this round of battle and bring despair to the Chu clan."
"Hehe." A silly laugh echoed from behind Xu Zheng.
Soon after, a man with a silly smile on his face stood up. When he smiled too brightly, saliva would drip down from the corner of his mouth.
He was the junior brother of the school head of the Illusory Sword School, Xu Zheng … 142 years old and a late stage Third Stage Battle King. He was seriously injured forty years ago, and everyone thought that he had already passed away. But the truth was that this junior brother had only turned into a fool, and his life wasn't in danger. Moreover, it was a blessing in disguise, and his strength increased by a notch.
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In the meantime, in the sky above China's sea, there was a ray of light that only cultivators could see, traveling a thousand li in the blink of an eye.
Surrounded by the sword light, the faces of Doudou, Chu Chu, and Guoguo paled. They weren't only scared by the speed of the flying sword, but also by the thing that was hidden underneath it.
Song Shuhang called out in alarm, "Senior White, quickly throw it away! It's going to explode! It's going to explode!"
Below Meteor Sword, there was a white guided missile that was around five meters long. Its shape was smooth and aerodynamic … but the scary thing was that it was in an active state! It was the kind that could explode at any time!
What was even scarier was that Venerable White was currently studying the missile curiously. He had a restless expression on his face, as if he wanted to dismantle it.
Song Shuhang didn't know whether the control system of the missile was advanced or not. Could it track the distance of the missile after it was launched and show how far it had flown?
If it was advanced, the party who launched the missile must have been dumbfounded by now — because their missile suddenly disappeared while it was flying in the air. If their skill was lucky enough to capture the weak signal on their missile, they would find that their missile had crossed one-fifth of the earth and was heading towards China. The party who launched the missile might have been scared out of their wits.
"You guys are too noisy, it will affect me." Venerable White turned his head and said unhappily.
Then, Venerable White said confidently, "Don't worry, I'm here, it won't explode!"
Song Shuhang felt that Venerable White's confident look was very familiar — he thought about it carefully. Every time he dismantled the household appliances and tried to reassemble them, Venerable White would also be this confident.
It would definitely explode!
If it exploded, people would die!
"Senior White, let's change toys. If it really doesn't work, let's contact Yellow Mountain Zhenjun and see if he can get a missile that hasn't been activated yet. Let's find a quiet place to study it. "Song Shuhang tried his best to persuade her.
"Yes, yes, I remember there are a lot of these things buried next to Stupid Huangshan's overseas cave. If Senior White wants to play, I can bring you there next time!" Doudou also tried to persuade her.
Venerable White was speechless.
Really, each and every one of them, couldn't they have a little bit of confidence in him? No matter what, he was a Stage Seven Venerable. If it was just a missile explosion, he could control its power!
"Don't shout … I've already taken care of it! The missile won't explode for the time being. " Venerable White patted the missile a few times, creating strange Runes. "You guys should also have a little bit of confidence in my skills!"
Song Shuhang and Doudou forced a smile.
"Alright, look ahead. We're about to reach the Grievance Settling Platform," Venerable White said to the others.
While speaking, the Venerable infused more spiritual energy into Meteor Sword. What? Did you just say that I have to step on the brakes when we're about to arrive?
There was no need! Venerable White was very confident in his skills. In a while, he would be able to stop the flying sword one centimeter away from the ground! Right now, there was only one thing to do — speed up!
The speed was too fast, and Song Shuhang and the others felt as though everything around them was flashing by.
Finally, with the eyesight of a cultivator, Song Shuhang saw a large arena with two groups of people. They were probably the Chu family and the Illusory Sword School.
"Get ready, I'm going to land," Venerable White's voice echoed.
Just as they were speaking, Venerable White suddenly thought of something. Speaking of which, wasn't it about time to open the gifts he sent to the fellow daoists of the Nine Provinces Number One Group?
It was decided. After arriving at the Grievance Settling Platform, he would activate all the gift boxes.
Wasn't it common in modern times to set off firecrackers when opening a door?
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