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Chapter 977: Immovable as a Mountain
Seeing the doubts in the eyes of the geniuses, Cui Lixu concealed the sinister look in his eyes and said with a smile, "The second stage of the gathering is for you to compose poems, paintings, and so on with your saber intent, and give your comments. Full text reading - 79 - "
Hearing this, the geniuses immediately came to a realization.
Currently, there were twenty-nine people on the Void Kun Boat, including Wen Wu. Each of them was a genius from their respective factions. Their rankings on the Monarch Ranking would not be lower than seven hundred, thus the saber intent they had mastered was quite powerful.
According to what Cui Lixu had said, Qin Nan would be the first one to comment, and he would be attacked by the saber intent of the geniuses.
Qin Nan's cultivation was indeed strong, but in the face of so many people, even if Senior Sister Wen Wu did not help, would he be able to withstand it?
There was no way he could withstand it!
One had to know that in the past, Senior Sister Wen Wu would be the one to comment on the second round. Only her cultivation could withstand the impact of the saber intent.
"Interesting!"
"I think that's a good suggestion."
"Well, Fellow Daoist Cui is right. Friend Qin Nan's cultivation is extraordinary, and his saber intent is strong. It will be easy for him to comment on our works one by one."
The geniuses blurted out.
Although Chen Buhui's words were reasonable, they still felt uncomfortable when Qin Nan refused to show them his strength, thus they agreed with Cui Lixu's words.
Wen Wu also nodded. She looked at Qin Nan indifferently and said, "In the first round, we didn't show our swords. But in the second round, according to what Cui said, you won't be afraid, right?"
Chen Buhui shook his head and let out a sigh.
He had helped Qin Nan as his Senior Brother, Chen Zilai, had told him that if he were to stumble into someone like Qin Nan, it would be best not to be his enemy, but to help him instead. However, there was nothing he could do now that the crowd was ganging up on him.
Qin Nan glanced at Cui Lixu and Wen Wu, before glancing at the rest of the geniuses, "Since everyone is interested, I'll be the first to judge the trial."
He could easily tell what Cui Lixu was planning, but he had the Heaven-Shattering Saber in his body and his left arm. His mind had also been baptized by the Suppression of the Divine God of Battle. Even if all the geniuses were to attack him at once, he could still hold his ground, let alone one at a time.
That being said, the reason why he was not rejected was because he wanted to take the opportunity to observe the saber intent of the crowd, and use the saber intent to improve himself.
Danger was also an opportunity. Every moment was a form of cultivation.
"Good, straightforward!" Wen Wu clapped her hands and said, "Give the geniuses some paper."
One beautiful female disciple after another walked out of the room, dragging wooden trays in their hands. On the wooden trays, there were white rice papers of different sizes. The rice papers flickered with a faint spiritual light, and there was a faint fragrance. Obviously, they were not ordinary items. [Love ↑ Go △ Little ↑ Say △ w]
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The eyes of the geniuses flickered.
"Senior Sister Wen Wu is so generous, the Ancient Melody Tea, the Sweet Returning Wine, and now the Iron Spiritual Paper. Each of them is extremely valuable. Let me show you what I'm made of, and carve the word 'ugly' on them with this Bodhi Saber." Before Cui Lixu and the others could speak, Chen Buhui took out a piece of rice paper and spread it in the air, before slashing downward with the Bodhi Saber.
The tip of the saber emitted a Bodhi glow, as illusionary figures of Buddhas appeared one after another. Following this, the Saber Intent of the Bodhi Saber began to write a golden character on the Iron Spirit Paper.
"Friend Qin Nan, please take a look."
Chen Buhui withdrew the Bodhi Saber and placed his palms together.
Qin Nan nodded his head and glanced upward. The giant golden character 'still' emitted a gentle Bodhi intent, which calmed Qin Nan's mind, preventing him from being disturbed by the demonic aura.
"Not bad, the handwriting is smooth, and the Bodhi intent is perfect. Cultivator Chen Buhui does have the demeanor of a master." Qin Nan said with a calm grin.
Chen Buhui uttered a chant of 'Amitabha' and spread the Iron Spiritual Paper in front of the crowd.
Qin Nan was the first to take a look, before the crowd.
Following this, many of the geniuses began to ponder. Cui Lixu and the others harrumphed coldly with unpleasant looks on their faces.
The crowd was not stupid, thus they clearly knew that the character 'still' written by Chen Buhui was able to strengthen Qin Nan.
"Humph, this stupid monk is trying to protect you, but I won't let him get away with it! Friend Qin Nan, this is mine! " Lin Ci of the Fallen Demon Villa let out a hollow laugh and stepped forward. The tip of the demonic saber that was dripping with blood landed on the paper and danced rapidly.
Buzz buzz buzz...
The tip of the saber vibrated vigorously, producing a demonic tune that echoed in the surroundings. It felt like a peerless demon had appeared from the rift and collided with Qin Nan's figure, causing the faint Bodhi intent emitting from Qin Nan's figure to vanish.
"A demonic tune, please comment on it."
Lin Ci stopped his saber.
The crowd nodded their heads. Both the character 'Bodhi' and the demonic tune were extraordinary. Cui Lixu wore a disdainful look. So what if Chen Buhui is here? It's useless.
"The tune seems sharp and ruthless, but it's actually full of flaws. What is a demon? Devil cultivators are unruly and unruly. They come and go as they please, and they have a transcendent nature. Apart from the murderous intent and the heart of darkness in your demonic tune, there is nothing else. " Qin Nan's words were sharp, which felt like a series of lightning orbs being fired. "This disciple of the Fallen Demon Villa is nothing special."
He was not a kind person. Previously, Chen Buhui had helped him with his saber intent, thus he would not attack Chen Buhui. However, now that Lin Ci was attacking him with his saber intent, there was no way he would show any mercy.
"You!" Lin Ci's expression changed.
The eyes of many geniuses flickered as they pondered.
"Demon cultivators are wild and untamed. Friend Qin Nan, I'm impressed by your comment." Wen Wu suddenly spoke, causing Cui Lixu and the others to be astounded. They did not expect Wen Wu to approve of Qin Nan and speak up for Qin Nan.
Little did they know that even though Wen Wu disliked all the enemies of the Heaven-Saber Sect, she was a woman of her principles. She was aware of Qin Nan's capability after hearing Qin Nan's comment, thus she would not hesitate to speak up for him.
Wen Wu still treated Qin Nan as her enemy, but it did not stop her from admiring Qin Nan.
"I'll do it!" An inner disciple who was Cui Lixu's follower stepped forward and unleashed a saber intent from the Summer-Autumn Saber in his hand. He drew the Summer-Autumn Saber with an illusion, trying to trap Qin Nan in it.
To his surprise, Qin Nan remained unmoved. His left eye emitted a purple glow as if it was able to see through everything.
"The drawing is quite ordinary. Summer-Autumn, what's Summer-Autumn? Summer represents fire and heat. You're not wrong about that. But what about autumn? Not only does autumn signify the aging of all living things, it also signifies the maturity of all living things. You won't be able to control it! "
"Friend Qin Nan, please enlighten me!"
"Your poem is referring to love. I don't know much about love, but the intention of retreating is quite obvious. Why is it that you're retreating with the saber in your hand? "
"Qin Nan …"
"That's right. Winter is coming. It will cover the sky and cover the earth. Everything will be frozen. But your ice will is still a bit lacking. I only need a flame to melt everything. It's still not the so-called absolute ice seal!"
Qin Nan was not affected by the saber intents of the crowd and the attacks of the paintings, poems, songs, and poems. He was able to see through them with a single glance.
He was like a giant mountain.
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