Chapter 670
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Feng Wuxin thought for a moment and said coldly.
"If I lose, I'll dig out my heart and give it to you. My heart is the emperor of the heart, the Innate Qilin Heart. If I lose, I'll give you the Qilin Heart. How about that?"
"That's enough for the bet, isn't it?"
Qilin Heart?
The Qilin Heart was known as the emperor of the heart. Qilins were divine beasts of heaven and earth.
The heart was the foundation of a human being. Having the Innate Qilin Heart was not inferior to having an innate divine body.
It was no wonder that Feng Wuxin was so powerful. He actually had the Innate Qilin Heart.
"The Qilin Heart is good, but I don't need it."
Chu Fengmian suddenly shook his head and said.
The Innate Qilin Heart was indeed a good thing, but Chu Fengmian didn't need it.
He had the bloodline of the War Dragon. His internal organs were already developing toward the Ancient War Dragon. Even if the Qilin Heart was given to Chu Fengmian, it would be meaningless for him. Integrating it into his body would only allow the two forces in Chu Fengmian's body to compete.
The Innate Qilin Heart was a priceless treasure to others, but it was worthless to Chu Fengmian.
"What I want in this bet is only your sword technique. If you lose, you'll tell me everything about your sword technique and your understanding of the sword principle. How about that?"
Chu Fengmian suddenly changed his tone and said.
He would never lose this bet. Since that was the case, he might as well ask for some benefits.
The Innate Qilin Heart was meaningless to Chu Fengmian, but Feng Wuxin's sword technique was very useful to him.
If Chu Fengmian wanted to condense the Nine Realms Sword Technique, he had to obtain the essence of countless sword techniques.
The more powerful the sword technique, the more useful it would be for Chu Fengmian's improvement.
Although Feng Wuxin's sword technique had not been revealed yet, Chu Fengmian could already vaguely feel the power of Feng Wuxin's sword technique.
His sword technique would be very useful to Chu Fengmian.
"You only want my sword technique?"
Feng Wuxin asked in surprise when he heard Chu Fengmian's words.
To him, this request was not too high, but too low.
The most important thing for a sword cultivator was that his sword technique was good, but in fact, it was meaningless even if other sword cultivators obtained it.
This was because an ordinary Sword Cultivator would not be able to fully comprehend a single Sword Technique even if they spent their entire lives.
People like Bai Xuan, who had learned ten thousand sword techniques and combined ten thousand swords into one, were in the minority.
No matter how valuable a sword technique was, how could it be compared to the Ancestral Dragon Supreme Sword?
"Is Chu Fengmian out of his mind? He only wants Feng Wuxin's swordsmanship?"
"Feng Wuxin's Innate Qilin Heart is comparable to an Innate Divine Body if he can get his hands on it. Yet, this person doesn't want it. Instead, he wants his sword technique?"
"This kid is really stupid …"
Everyone looked at Chu Fengmian as if they were looking at a fool.
This was simply throwing away a watermelon and picking up sesame seeds.
They couldn't understand Chu Fengmian's behavior.
Feng Wuxin glanced at Chu Fengmian and said slowly.
"Is what you said true? You don't regret it? "
"Of course."
Chu Fengmian nodded and laughed.
"In any case, I won't lose. What exactly is this bet? I naturally won't regret it."
Chu Fengmian said casually. His voice was filled with indescribable confidence.
"You're no match for me. I advise you to obediently admit defeat now."
Chu Fengmian's words were transmitted from the arena and caused an uproar.
Obediently admit defeat? Let Feng Wuxin go?
Feng Wuxin was the number one among the younger generation in the Northern Region.
Let him admit defeat?
No one dared to say such a thing.
This was no longer arrogance. This was madness. How dare he provoke Feng Wuxin at a time like this?
"Arrogant!"
Feng Wuxin's expression changed when he heard Chu Fengmian's words.
"Chu Fengmian, you're no match for me. Your swordsmanship is not worth mentioning at all in front of me!"
Feng Wuxin was also angered by Chu Fengmian's words.
He was the number one on the List of Top 100 Talents in the Northern Region.
So what if Chu Fengmian's strength was strong? Feng Wuxin had never thought that he would lose this battle.
The number one in the Northern Region.
He would never lose.
"Lose!"
Feng Wuxin's palm moved and a Spiritual Sword suddenly appeared in his palm.
This Spiritual Sword was extremely thin and long, like a sword radiance, but the Spiritual Power it contained had reached the Heaven Grade.
"Chu Fengmian, you have the Ancestral Dragon Supreme Sword, but do you think I don't have a Heaven Grade Spiritual Weapon? Even if your swordsmanship is slightly better than mine, your Sword Principle is far from comparable to mine! "
The sword in his hand suddenly moved and slashed down with extreme speed.
The surrounding space began to distort heavily. This sword was directly hidden in countless spacetimes, making it impossible to detect its existence at a glance.
It seemed that this sword was thousands of miles away from Chu Fengmian, but in the next moment, it appeared in front of Chu Fengmian in an instant.
The change in an instant was shockingly fast.
Feng Wuxin's swordsmanship had reached the level of distorting space. His swordsmanship was more exquisite than anyone Chu Fengmian had ever met in this life.
Possessing the Innate Qilin Heart meant that one's aptitude had reached the pinnacle. Even a martial arts aristocratic family couldn't compare with Feng Wuxin's swordsmanship.
He was able to stand as the number one in the Northern Region because of his swordsmanship.
"What a fast sword!"
"Feng Wuxin's casual slash is so fast that even ghosts and gods can't block it!"
Many of the spectators below couldn't even see the edge of Feng Wuxin's sword clearly.
It was so fast that ordinary people couldn't even see it clearly, let alone block it.
The number one in the Northern Region lived up to his reputation.
"Feng Wuxin didn't hold back at all in this swordsmanship. If Chu Fengmian hadn't made a bet and Feng Wuxin hadn't used his full strength, he might have been lucky enough to defeat Chu Fengmian. But now, Feng Wuxin is serious and can't be defeated."
Ye Tianjun muttered to himself as he watched the scene in the arena.
"It's a pity that this person lost to Feng Wuxin. Otherwise, I would have killed him with my own hands if he had fallen into my hands!"
Ye Tianjun wasn't the only one who shook his head. Countless onlookers shook their heads.
Such a strong dark horse could have gone one step further and entered the top ten.
But now, it seemed that Chu Fengmian's victory would come to an end here.
Chu Fengmian couldn't pass Feng Wuxin's challenge.
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