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Chapter 137

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More than a hundred pairs of eyes stared at the two people in the arena, almost holding their breath. The entire arena was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.

"Ten swords." Song Guangtao raised his eyebrows, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. He slowly drew his sword, and the obscure sound of metal rubbing against each other was ear-piercing. A bright Sword Light slowly bloomed, and a sharp breath gradually rose as the sword was drawn. It surrounded his body and became hot.

Suddenly, Song Guangtao shot out like an arrow from the bow, and the fake sword in his hand was swung out. The wind whistled, and the air was torn apart. A faint arc shot toward Chu Mu first. Silent as a virgin, moving as a rabbit. There was no prelude to the attack. Decisive and ruthless, the sword aura surged and the sword light dazzled as it shot towards Chu Mu like lightning.

Chu Mu raised his eyelids slightly, and the figure of Song Guangtao was reflected in his pupils. A touch of sharp Sword Light filled the air. His right hand held the hilt of the sword like lightning, but he did not draw the sword. He was motionless, waiting for Song Guangtao's sword to reach him.

"Is he scared?" Many people were stunned.

"The sword of the elder brother is too fast. This disciple of Qingfeng Academy can't avoid it at all. Look at him, he's scared." The disciples of Qinglan Academy discussed. "I think the elder brother is enough to defeat him with one sword."

On the other hand, Luo Yufeng and the others looked indifferent and confident.

"I thought it would take ten swords, but I didn't expect that one sword would be enough." Song Guangtao sneered. His Sword Qi surged, and the speed of his sword increased. He slashed out with incomparable sharpness.

There was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. It was the smile of seeing victory in sight.

Suddenly, Song Guangtao only saw a light blue Sword Light flash in front of his eyes, accompanied by a breeze. The Sword Light became fierce, and it quickly magnified in his eyes. The killing intent was locked, and it made his hair stand on end.

"Damn it!" With a low shout, Song Guangtao's complexion changed greatly. He hastily changed his sword style. Shua Shua Shua Sword Light split up, and the sword shadows became densely packed, covering the sky and covering the earth. They carried strands of electric arcs jumping around, making slight crackling sounds. They attempted to block Chu Mu's sword and enveloped Chu Mu's entire body.

Chu Mu's eyes flashed with a strange light. Under Dacheng's gaze, the trajectory of Song Guangtao's sword appeared clearly in his eyes. With a tenth phase middle stage cultivation and the ability of a sword art master, even if Wei Hong revived, Chu Mu would be able to easily kill him. Moreover, the sword art attainments Song Guangtao displayed didn't surpass Wei Hong's.

With a flash of his body, Chu Mu retreated out of Song Guangtao's sword range as if he was weightless. Yet, Song Guangtao let out a sneer and chased after Chu Mu relentlessly. One sword thrust, one sword slash. Each sword seemed to want to take Chu Mu's life. It was incomparably sharp and threatening.

The air was sliced apart, emitting an ear-piercing sound that caused one's scalp to go numb. The densely packed sword shadows carried traces of electric arcs as they leaped through the air, as if streaks of thin lightning were streaking across the sky. Their speed was inconceivably fast, shaking the surroundings, causing people to be dazzled.

"Good."

"Great swordsmanship, senior brother."

"Senior brother's Thunderbolt Swordsmanship has improved again. It will be easy to defeat the opponent." The disciples of Qinglan Courtyard applauded loudly and proudly glanced at the disciples of Qingfeng Courtyard, looking proud.

Luo Yufeng and others were expressionless and ignored them. It was impossible to see their inner thoughts from their faces.

"This low-grade swordsmanship disciple's swordsmanship is just so-so." One of the three swordsmen who belonged to the camp of the governor's son nodded and commented casually.

"That is the Thunderbolt Swordsmanship, a high-level swordsmanship. However, among the high-level swordsmanship, it is relatively ordinary. Look at this low-grade swordsmanship disciple's moves, he has barely cultivated to the level of Dacheng. Such a person is not of much use to the Crown Prince." The second swordsman said.

"What makes me interested is that low-grade swordsmanship disciple in the middle of the tenth level. With such an obvious cultivation, he dares to propose such a big bet. It is really amazing." The third swordsman had a smile on his face. "Looking at the situation now, although it seems that he is suppressed, but if you look carefully at his dodging, it seems to be messy. In fact, it contains some kind of order. It is not so easy to be defeated."

Chu Mu counterattacked from time to time, and coincidentally interrupted Song Guangtao's increasingly fierce swordsmanship, so that Song Guangtao had to continue to use his sword to make the swordsmanship more coherent and connected, and strive to defeat Chu Mu within ten swords.

After a few swords, Song Guangtao suddenly frowned and suddenly felt that something was wrong. Why was it that every time his swordsmanship reached the limit and was about to erupt, it was always slightly blocked by the opponent's sword?

Was it really a coincidence?

Thinking of this, Song Guangtao's face changed slightly and forcibly shattered the idea in his heart. The Sword Qi surged and moved the whole body. A burst of roaring sound spread in the meridians, and the air around the body vibrated. The swordsmanship paused slightly and moved again, turning into a more fierce flashing arc, with a more dense posture, enveloping Chu Mu.

The strange light in Chu Mu's eyes became deep in an instant. With a wave of his sword, the sky full of sword shadows suddenly shattered and dissipated.

"How is this possible!" Not only Song Guangtao, but many swordsmen on the stage also changed their expressions. Some even couldn't help but stand up, their faces full of shock.

Luo Yufeng and the others all smiled. This was within their expectations.

Chu Mu used his sword again, and Song Guangtao suddenly felt that he couldn't dodge this sword, as it had already sealed his entire body. Other than blocking, the only way was to retreat.

With lightning flashing under his feet, Song Guangtao's speed suddenly increased, and he quickly retreated, increasing the distance between him and Chu Mu. He stared at Chu Mu with a gloomy expression, and for a moment, he didn't dare to use his sword again.

Chu Tian and Chu Hong looked at each other and smiled. Their hearts were put down, and they breathed a sigh of relief. Based on the current situation, it seemed that Chu Mu wasn't at a disadvantage.

Wang Lin frowned slightly, as if he was very surprised that Chu Mu could withstand so many swords without being defeated. Could it be that Song Guangtao was deliberately going easy on him? That didn't seem possible.

As for Wang Qi, his face was gloomy. Watching the battle between Chu Mu and Song Guangtao, he thought of a few months ago, when he was in high spirits and was easily defeated by Chu Mu in the Chu Family. The corner of his eyes couldn't help but twitch.

Lin Luoshui's eyes widened slightly, and there was a strange light flowing in them. In his heart, he seemed to have some ideas.

Chu Mu stood straight, and pointed the sword in his right hand at Song Guangtao. Waves of sharpness poured out, and at the same time, he said lightly, "Ten swords have already passed."

Song Guangtao's expression changed slightly, and he didn't answer. His eyes were full of vigilance, and light flashed. He stared fiercely at Chu Mu, and slowly moved his feet, looking for a chance to attack again.

Everyone held their breaths again. They all had a feeling that the next attack would be earth-shattering, and it would also determine the winner. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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