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Home > Fantasy > Dokushin Kendo > Chapter 868

Chapter 868

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The Inner Palace Martial Arts Practice Field was packed with people.

Almost all the Inner Palace disciples had gathered here because something big was about to happen.

In the corner, there were also some True Palace disciples and Elders of the Inner Palace. The Soul Power of the Second Palace Master, the Third Palace Master, and the Elders of the True Palace spread out from the True Palace and covered the entire Inner Palace Martial Arts Practice Field.

"Why isn't Chu Mu here yet?"

"Is he scared?"

"That's right. If he's scared and doesn't dare to come, he might still be able to keep the title of Young Palace Master."

Hou Qingming and the other members of the Seven Sword Tower gathered together and didn't say anything.

The main task of the Outer Palace disciples was to cultivate and cultivate and strive to become an Inner Palace disciple as soon as possible. After becoming an Inner Palace disciple, the speed of cultivation would slow down greatly, which meant that the swordsman would stay in the Spirit Condensation Realm for a longer time. Some even didn't know when they could break through and become a Sword Of Gojoseon and become a True Palace disciple.

Strictly speaking, the resources provided by the Heaven Wasteland Palace and the rewards from the Outer Palace were not unlimited due to various factors. How could one obtain more from these limited resources?

If one were to rely solely on their own strength, they might not be able to do it even if they wanted to. Only by joining forces could they fight for more resources. Hence, the emergence of organized forces.

The Seven Sword Tower had the smallest number of people but was the most powerful. There were also the Hundred Swords Alliance and the Sword Flower Pavilion.

Just as the inner palace disciples were about to cause a ruckus amidst countless discussions, Chu Mu arrived late.

He was so immersed in his cultivation that he forgot about the time. Fortunately, the power of the Sands of Time had been used up, so he woke up and remembered that he had to accept repeated challenges from the Inner Palace disciples today.

Although he was late, Chu Mu was not in a hurry. Looking at his light and leisurely pace, he didn't look like he was here to fight, but to sightsee.

Chu Mu's attitude caused a few people to show interested expressions. It also caused a portion of the inner palace disciples' eyes to spit fire and grind their teeth. They wanted nothing more than to pounce on Chu Mu and beat him up if they could.

"My time is limited. Whoever is unconvinced, let's see who's stronger with my sword," Chu Mu said as soon as he arrived at the Sword Battle Arena.

His words were like adding oil to the fire, causing those inner palace disciples who were already very angry to explode like a bomb that had been ignited.

"Who do you think you are?"

"You really think of yourself as the Young Palace Master."

"Bastard, I'll let you know that you're not qualified at all."

Speaking of which, these swordsmen's ability to curse was very limited. No matter how angry they were, they could only say a few words.

Chu Mu's face was indifferent. He let the angry inner court disciples curse him, but he did not respond.

Around the battle arena, seven or eight inner palace elders worked together to set up a layer of protection with the help of treasures. It was similar to a barrier, preventing the sword light waves from reaching the crowd during the battle. It also allowed the combatants to fight to their heart's content.

"I'll go first for this round." A strong figure leaped out of the crowd and landed on the battle arena. He grinned at Chu Mu, revealing his white teeth. "Chu Mu, I still remember clearly what I said back then. When you become an inner palace disciple, I'll treat you well."

"Please." Chu Mu glanced at the other party. It was Niu Bao, the inner palace disciple who wanted to snatch the prize for first place in the Hundred Years Tournament from his hands. He was from the so-called Hundred Swords Alliance.

Not to mention now, even if Chu Mu's cultivation had not broken through before, if he wanted to kill a God Condensation Realm swordsman like Niu Bao, it would definitely be a one-hit kill. Now, if he did not accept the challenge, he would not even be interested in fighting.

Chu Mu's nonchalant attitude, as if he did not care about him, instantly infuriated Niu Bao.

"Watch me chop you up." With a roar, he was like a mad bull. He pulled out his sword and raised it up high. He quickly stepped forward, his aura skyrocketing. With a slash of his sword, it seemed like even a mountain would be split in half.

It had to be said that although Niu Bao had a bad temper, he was truly talented and had a solid foundation. Among the swordsmen in the same realm, his strength was not bad. However, his opponent was not anyone else, but Chu Mu.

Niu Bao rushed over with big steps, the sword he raised seemed to be able to split a mountain. His aura was shocking. With a slash of his sword, Chu Mu felt the air in front of him being split apart, as if the space was being sliced apart.

Niu Bao's body was full of flaws.

He held his sword in his hand and did not unsheathe it. He just calmly looked at Niu Bao's furious slash.

Chu Mu's figure was instantly split from head to toe. However, Niu Bao's expression changed. His sword did not feel like it had cut through a real body. It was just an afterimage.

Just as he realized this, Niu Bao felt a heavy blow to his ribs. A tyrannical force spiraled into his body. Instantly, all of his strength leaked out like a punctured balloon. With a bang, he fell forward. His strong and tall body caused the arena to tremble slightly.

Some people did not see the change in that instant, but those who saw it were shocked. In that instant, Chu Mu had dodged with extreme speed, leaving behind an afterimage. Then, he used the tip of his sword to strike Niu Bao's ribs, right under Niu Bao's flaw.

Without unsheathing his sword, just a casual strike from the tip of his sword was enough to defeat Niu Bao. One must know that Niu Bao's cultivation was at the peak of the initial level of the Spirit Condensation Realm.

Niu Bao raised his butt and fell on the battle arena like a wild goose. He struggled to get up. His whole body was still feeling numb, and it was very uncomfortable.

He glared at Chu Mu with shame and anger. He really did not have the face to continue staying here. He madly ran off the battle arena and left. It was simply too embarrassing.

The people of the Hundred Swords Alliance also had ugly expressions. Some even cursed in their hearts. Niu Bao was really a piece of trash.

"You only have this one chance. If you don't fight, you will have to respectfully call me Young Palace Lord when you meet me in the future." Chu Mu looked around and said indifferently.

Originally, when they saw Chu Mu casually defeating Niu Bao, many people hesitated, wondering if they should go up and fight with Chu Mu. Seeing Chu Mu fight, they knew that his strength was definitely not ordinary. Ordinary initial level Spirit Condensation Realm swordsmen were not his match. Even if it was a Spirit Condensation Dacheng swordsman, it would not be so easy to defeat Niu Bao.

While they were hesitating, Chu Mu's words were like pouring gasoline on a fire. In an instant, the flames burned fiercely, and in the blink of an eye, it became a raging inferno.

"Damned thing, don't think that you can be arrogant just because you defeated a piece of trash. Let me fight you." A Spirit Condensation Dacheng swordsman roared. He flew up and landed on the battle arena. Without stopping, he pulled out his sword and flew over like a ray of light. Different from Niu Bao, this opponent was extremely fast. He wanted to use super fast speed to defeat Chu Mu.

However, in Chu Mu's eyes, his strength was not that great. Weak.

He still hit Chu Mu's afterimage. Just as he realized it, he felt a heavy blow on his back. A tyrannical force penetrated his body, and all the strength in his body was quickly drained. He fell forward like a dead dog, crashing into the seals around him, creating ripples.

The force was too great, and the impact made him dizzy.

Below, the audience was dumbfounded.

Defeated. Even a Spirit Condensation Dacheng swordsman had been defeated. And he had been defeated so easily.

Nanwu Ming, Xiao Luo, Qiushui, and the others who had reached the Spirit Condensation Realm earlier than Chu Mu were also watching from the crowd. Chu Mu's strength was a huge blow to them.

Strong, he was really too strong.

They were also geniuses. In terms of sword intent and profound, they had all reached the peak of the seventh revolution. Ordinary swordsmen could not compare to them. Right now, they could run amok among swordsmen of the same cultivation level. Even if they faced a Spirit Condensation Realm swordsman, in most cases, they could still defeat them.

However, they definitely could not defeat a Spirit Condensation Realm swordsman so easily. It was even more impossible for them to defeat a Spirit Condensation Realm swordsman Dacheng swordsman without even unsheathing his sword.

They had originally thought that after breaking through to the Spirit Condensation Realm, they had already surpassed Chu Mu. Not only had they not closed the gap between them, they had even surpassed him and left him in the dust. They did not expect that the truth was the opposite. The gap between them and Chu Mu seemed to have widened.

For a moment, there was an indescribable bitterness in their hearts. They felt that it was too unrealistic to make Chu Mu their goal.

As soon as this thought appeared, they extinguished it. Yes, yes, Chu Mu was indeed stronger than them. However, with their talent, they could definitely catch up. All they needed was time.

For a moment, Nan Wu and the others regained their confidence.

Chu Mu did not say anything. He just stood on the battle arena.

After a while, a Spirit Condensation Realm swordsman leaped up and landed on the battle arena.

"Chu Mu, I will face you." This person cupped his hands and pulled out his sword. His eyes were fixed on Chu Mu. He held his sword horizontally in front of his chest and began to walk around. His speed increased bit by bit. Layers of illusions began to appear, making it difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake.

Around Chu Mu, the illusions rapidly approached. It was as if they were attacking Chu Mu from all directions.

However, Chu Mu did not move an inch. When the illusions' swords all pierced Chu Mu's body, Chu Mu made a surprising move. His sword and scabbard pierced upwards. A figure appeared at the scabbard coincidentally, as if it had been arranged.

Without a doubt, he was pierced by Chu Mu's scabbard. Under the powerful force, he was sent flying. After landing on the ground, he took a few steps back. His face was pale.

Defeated. Even a Spirit Condensation Realm swordsman was defeated by Chu Mu's sword?

They all felt that their eyes were blinded.

Hou Qingming and the other inner palace disciples could not remain calm.

Was this really a disciple who had just advanced to the Spirit Condensation Realm?

With such strength, he was stronger than most of the senior inner palace disciples. If he was given more time, he might be able to rush into the top 100 or even the top 30.

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