Chopping Both Arms
"Young Master, this Shui Chongde isn't weak. His cultivation has already reached the third Sky of Spirit Gathering Realm. Won't it be a little risky for you to fight with him?" Chu Hu asked worriedly.
Yan Du nodded his head. He knew that Chu Xingyun had a lot of trump cards, but his opponent was a Spirit Gathering Realm cultivator after all. His cultivation was much higher than Chu Xingyun's, so it would be hard for him to win.
"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing," Chu Xingyun looked at Shui Chongde again and said, "How about it, do you dare to accept?"
Shui Chongde sneered, "I thought you had some skills, but it seems like you're just an arrogant fool. I, Shui Chongde, will accept your challenge and detoxify the poison immediately!"
"Alright!" Chu Xingyun threw out a Clear Heart Pill and said, "After detoxifying the poison, I'll give you half an hour to rest. When you're at your peak condition, we'll fight again."
Hearing that, Shui Chongde felt that he was being looked down upon. Although he was unhappy, he despised Chu Xingyun even more. Not only did he detoxify the poison, he even gave him half an hour to rest and recuperate.
It was the first time he met such a fool. It was too laughable.
Chu Hu and Yan Du also heard Chu Xingyun's words and felt that something was wrong. They looked at each other and quickly took a few steps forward. If Chu Xingyun was in danger, they could immediately save him.
In an instant, the atmosphere of the entire Black Prison became strange. Everyone's faces kept changing. Only Chu Xingyun stood there quietly by himself. He was calm and composed, and appeared to be very calm.
After half an hour, Shui Chongde opened his eyes. A thick blue light burst out from his body.
"Come!"
Shui Chongde bellowed out furiously and immediately charged at Chu Xingyun. With a flip of his hand, he gripped a sword that radiated with a scorching presence. In an instant, the entire dungeon was illuminated by the fiery light. It was extremely scorching.
Not far away, Yan Du's heart jumped to his throat as he said in shock, "This Shui Chongde actually has a Bejeweled level longsword. Master, you can't fight him head-on!"
In his opinion, Shui Chongde was at the third sky of spirit gathering realm and could easily kill Chu Xingyun. Now, he even had a treasure grade sword. Chu Xingyun had no chance at all.
"It's just a low-grade Prized artefact. What's there to be surprised about?" Chu Xingyun retreated instead of moving forward. His body immediately became ethereal as he swept across the air like a specter. He arrived in front of Shui Chongde in an instant and said, "You want to kill me with your sword skills? Dream on!"
Chu Xingyun's eyes focused as if he saw through Shui Chongde's movements. He extended his right arm like a boneless snake and coiled it around Shui Chongde's arm.
Shui Chongde was originally full of confidence with the low-grade Prized artefact in his hand. However, he suddenly felt his arm tremble as a strange force came over. It made him unable to hold the sword in his hand tightly.
"Silk Hand!" Chu Xingyun roared as he exerted force from his arm. The force was like a whirlpool that caught Shui Chongde off guard. He lost his balance and loosened his grip, causing the sword to fly out of his hand.
"Damn it!" Shui Chongde was shocked as he tried to grab the sword back.
However, Chu Xingyun had already made his move. He rushed forward like lightning and grabbed the sword. He turned to look at Shui Chongde who was in a daze and smiled, "You can't even hold the sword properly. Haven't you rested enough?"
"Bastard, don't be too proud!"
Shui Chongde's face was gloomy. He was actually ridiculed by a tempered body realm youth. He was enraged as he rushed forward and threw a heavy punch at Chu Xingyun.
Even though the sword was taken away, Shui Chongde was still an expert at the third sky of spirit gathering realm. With a punch, a scorching heat spread out, causing the temperature of the prison to rise. The surrounding people felt the heat as sweat dripped down their foreheads.
Chu Xingyun glanced at him with disdain. He raised the scorching heat sword in his hand and casually slashed down!
Hu!
The scorching heat dissipated and disappeared without a trace. A resplendent sword light bloomed. The moment it got close to Shui Chongde, it suddenly exploded with rolling flames and crazily suppressed him.
Rumble!
Shui Chongde's fist was cut in half by the sword. His eyes were filled with shock as he cried out, "How can you use the Blazing Sword so easily? Also, where did you learn this Blazing Sword Qi from?"
"Do I even need to learn such a shallow Sword Qi?" Chu Xingyun sneered. He swept his sword and the rolling flames bloomed once again. In terms of power, it was even stronger than Shui Chongde's.
Shui Chongde's face was extremely ugly. The shock in his heart was even greater than the Sword Qi. Chu Xingyun's cultivation grew so fast and his strength was also extremely terrifying. Just the sword technique that he displayed just now was probably above his.
"It seems that we've all underestimated Chu Xingyun. His cultivation is most definitely not obtained through the use of medicinal pellets."
His heart trembled violently. He immediately put away his contempt and even had a trace of killing intent in the depths of his heart. He wanted to strangle Chu Xingyun in the cradle.
"What? Not going to make a move? " Seeing that Shui Chongde did not make a move, Chu Xingyun laughed and said, "If that's the case, then I won't hold back!"
As soon as Chu Xingyun finished speaking, he took out the Air Slashing Sword. The sharp Qi raged and the surrounding air was immediately torn apart.
"Formed sword momentum. This sword is a Magic Weapon!" Shui Chongde was shocked again. He trembled as he said, "How is this possible? How can you have a Magic Weapon?"
"Even a fool like you can have a Treasure Weapon. Why can't I have a Magic Weapon?" Chu Xingyun continued to mock him. He did not stop and charged toward Shui Chongde like a gust of wind.
He held the sword with both hands and a boundless aura vaguely rose from his body.
In his left hand, the Fire Sword surged with raging flames.
In his right hand, the Air Slashing Sword was as sharp as gold. A faint wind blade formed. It was the Air Slashing Wind Blade.
The two completely different Sword Qis, one on the left and one on the right, were shockingly powerful. However, they did not conflict with each other. Instead, they were at a perfect balance and merged into one. Their auras were earth-shattering and shook the entire Black Prison.
"So what if you have two swords? Given the difference in our cultivation, it's impossible for you to …" Shui Chongde stared intently at Zhang Xuan, but before he could finish his words, he felt a chill run down his spine.
Swoosh!
Swoosh! His arms were cut off by the Sword Qis. The intense pain hit him like a tidal wave, causing him to grimace in pain. He broke out in a cold sweat and fell from the sky, landing heavily on the ground.
"He … he won?" Yan Du's eyes were wide open as if he could not accept what was happening in front of him.
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