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Chapter 17

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At Chu Xingyun's age, the cultivation of the Fourth Sky of Body Tempering Realm wasn't considered high. It could only be considered average.

However, three days ago, Chu Xingyun was only at the Second Sky of Body Tempering Realm.

In other words, Chu Xingyun had only used three days to level up twice!

This kind of cultivation speed was simply several streets ahead of Chu Hai. After all, Chu Hai had spent an entire half a year to break through from the Second Heavenly Layer to the Fourth Heavenly Layer of Body Tempering.

At this moment, Chu Hai thought back to what he had just said. He felt as if he had been slapped countless times in the face. His face was burning and twitching non-stop.

Just because his cultivation speed was half of his, he wasn't considered trash?

Then according to Chu Xingyun's cultivation speed, as the number one genius of the Chu clan, Chu Hai, what was he? Trash among trash?

"Impossible!" Chu Pingtian's eyes were red as he stared at Chu Xingyun. He said coldly, "You have no power, and Wu Ling is such a piece of trash. How could you reach the fourth level of Body Tempering Realm in such a short time? There must be something wrong!"

Everyone came back to their senses and nodded repeatedly.

Wu Ling often represented talent.

The worse Wu Ling was, the worse his talent would be, and it would be difficult for him to achieve anything. This was an almost unshakable iron law.

Chu Xingyun's Wu Ling was the worst Rank One Wu Ling. Not to mention three days, even if he was given one year or three years, it would still be very difficult for him to step into the Fourth Heavenly Layer of the Tempered Body realm.

"How I leveled up doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, right?"

Chu Xingyun ignored Chu Pingtian and said to Chu Hai coldly, "Chu Hai, you said that I am not a good-for-nothing and that I can be the next leader of the family. What do you have to say now?"

Hearing this, Chu Hai's expression changed. He clenched his silver teeth and made a cracking sound. In the end, he said angrily, "You must have taken some kind of medicine to improve your cultivation so fast. You are just a paper tiger. If you can defeat me, I will admit that you are the new leader of the Chu clan!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Hai felt disdainful gazes landing on him.

The crowd narrowed their eyes as they looked at Chu Hai. Their gazes contained traces of ridicule and disdain. Chu Hai, you're at the 6th Celestial Layer of Body Tempering Realm, and you even have a rank three Martial Spirit. You actually took the initiative to challenge Chu Xingyun.

Almost everyone could guess the result of such a battle. How could Chu Xing Yun defeat Chu Hai?

Just as Chu Hai was feeling a little regretful, Chu Xingyun smiled indifferently and said, "Since Chu Hai has taken the initiative to challenge me, then no problem. I will accept your challenge!"

As soon as he said this, the entire place fell silent.

Even Chu Hai thought he had misheard. He was stunned for a moment, but soon, he let out a sinister laugh. He bared his teeth, like a lone wolf ready to tear its prey apart.

"You will pay for your arrogance with blood!" Chu Hai said malevolently. He fully released the aura of a Rank Six Heavenly Layer cultivator. Behind him, a pitch-black Spirit Demon Wolf appeared.

Awoo!

A high-pitched wolf howl sounded. The Spirit Demon Wolf possessed Chu Xingyun. Thick black fur grew all over Chu Hai's body. His ten fingers formed claws, and he dashed towards Chu Xingyun.

Just like its name, the Spirit Demon Wolf was terrifyingly fast. In a flash, it was like a ghost sweeping across the sky.

Everyone only felt a phantom flash by. Chu Hai appeared in front of Chu Xingyun. His wolf claws stretched out. His whole body was filled with the ferocious killing intent of a wolf beast. He wanted to tear Chu Xingyun to pieces.

"There's an entire two levels of difference between their cultivations. This Chu Xingyun simply has no chance of winning." Whispers came from the crowd. Shui Liu Xiang and Tiger Chu became nervous. They clenched their hands and stared ahead.

Feeling Chu Xingyun's oppressive aura, Chu Xingyun jumped back. His right hand grasped the air, and his spiritual energy condensed into a sword. The sword hummed as it met Chu Hai's wolf claws.

Clang!

The claw and sword collided. The longsword was easily deflected. Chu Xingyun's expression changed. He took ten steps back before he could stabilize himself. Looking down, he saw traces of blood seeping out of the web between his thumb and forefinger.

Looking at Chu Xingyun again, he didn't have the slightest injury. He bent down and stared at Chu Xingyun as if he was looking at prey. He was looking for an opportunity to attack.

"Chu Hai's cultivation is much higher than mine. His spiritual energy is also denser than mine. If we fight for a long time, I won't be able to win. I have to end this quickly. I have to defeat him without any warning." Chu Xingyun was incomparably calm. He had rich battle experience, so he quickly made the best judgment.

Clenching his longsword, Chu Xingyun took a step forward. He actually took the initiative to attack.

However, the difference between his cultivation and Chu Hai's was too great. Naturally, his speed couldn't compare to Chu Hai's. Even if he charged at full speed, he was still somewhat slow and crooked. This made many people laugh.

"You will definitely lose in the next attack." Chu Hai sneered. He, who had transformed into a Ghost Demon Wolf, didn't have the slightest intention of holding back. He waved his wolf claws, and his eyes turned scarlet.

"Buzz!" Chu Hai's body turned into an afterimage. His speed was even faster, and his momentum was even fiercer. In almost an instant, he arrived in front of Chu Xingyun. His speed was suffocating.

"He's coming!" At this moment, Chu Xingyun was so calm that it made people feel scared. He was keenly aware of Chu Hai's approach. That ice-cold aura assaulted his face, as if it wanted to tear him apart.

Chu Hai's arm waved out according to a certain pattern. His sword was ethereal, and a faintly discernible sound of wind was emitted from his longsword. It gave off a feeling of nimbleness and elegance.

"Ghost Claw!"

Chu Hai's two claws stretched out. In an instant, layers upon layers of wolf shadows flashed crazily, causing the crowd to be alarmed. What a terrifying martial art. If one was hit by this claw, even a thousand jin boulder would be smashed to pieces.

"Wind Movement!" Chu Xingyun also made his move. With a swing of his sword, the sound of wind suddenly became hurried.

The Sword of Wu Ling in his hand began to tremble slightly. It was nimble and untraceable, yet swift and fierce. Accompanied by the sound of air breaking, it suddenly disappeared from everyone's line of sight.

This was the second time the two of them had collided, and both of them had used martial arts. With a ripping sound, Chu Xingyun felt as if his arm was about to be torn apart. Scalding blood spurted out, accompanied by an intense pain.

"I won." Seeing this scene, Chu Hai loudly announced his victory.

However, the instant his voice fell, his hair fluttered, blown by a gust of wind. Soon after, in his line of sight, all of the wolf shadows were cut in half in an instant.

A simple and unadorned Sword of Wu Ling pierced straight towards him. It was like the wind, and unceasingly enlarged in his eyes until it covered his entire line of sight. Only this sword was left.

Whoosh!

A sword light suddenly streaked across Chu Hai's shoulder, causing his body to tremble. Immediately after, he fiercely fell to the ground. A long sword wound appeared on his right shoulder, and blood was flowing out.

"Damn it." Chu Xingyun's face stiffened, and his expression became even colder. He instantly stood up, preparing to continue attacking Chu Xingyun. However, when he raised his head, he saw the Sword of Wu Ling flickering with a cold light.

On the sword, the sound of the sword was ethereal. It even emitted a faint sound of wind, causing Chu Hai to fiercely shiver. His pupils shrank, and his body unconsciously trembled.

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