C2027 An Opponent of the Living Realm(part Ii)
As a swordsman, it wasn't just the Buried Sword that could tell, but quite a few people could tell.1
Bu Honglie did not notice, but someone told him and specifically warned him. When he heard this, he was very surprised, because this was too shocking. And up until now, only when he was dealing with Feng Po Long did Chu Yang finally take out his sword, a single sword strike.
That one strike seemed ordinary, but it astounded many people. It caused their moods to fluctuate, and they found it difficult to calm down for a long time.
"Training in the sword?"
Chu Yang had already woken up from his stupor. It was true that people could practice the sword, but he had unknowingly done it. After realizing it, he even comprehended it further, hoping to cultivate it.
The reason for this was naturally also something he had thought of before. The reason why he was able to do this should be related to his one hundred heavenly passages, which had once swallowed Xiao Qiuyu's sword dao — Myriad Manifestation Sword Technique!
While deducing the Myriad Manifestation Sword Technique, a hundred Heavenly Passages imperceptibly reflected the results on his body and his every word and gesture.
Apart from this possibility, there was a bigger possibility: the Foolish Martial Spirit could control everything, just like how the Heavenly Dao could do its own thing. His path of the sword, after returning to the God Realm, had accumulated an enormous amount. Under such an invisible push, it became even more obvious, and as a result, it appeared.
"That's right, I'm practicing the sword!" Chu Yang admitted it, he was indeed practicing all of this, combining his martial arts with his every move, "I'm not only practicing the sword, I'm also practicing the sword, or maybe I'm just practicing the sword, I'm just practicing the blade!"
Saber training!
Bu Honglie's pupils constricted again, "Are you trying to remind me that you specialize in sabresmanship too?"
Chu Yang smiled, "I'm just cultivating!"
Bu Honglie's eyelids jumped, "I am just cultivating!" These words kept repeating in his mind.
He didn't fully understand Chu Yang's first sentence, but he did understand the meaning of "I'm just cultivating." Chu Yang was cultivating all the time when he was talking to him.
This kind of person was really stressful, and it made his scalp tingle.
Bu Honglie almost suffocated at this moment!
Suddenly, he said to Buried Sword: "I'm just practicing the sword, or maybe I'm just practicing the sabre. What does this mean? Can you explain it to me?"
Among those present, Bu Honglie felt that only the Buried Sword would be able to explain such words. This was because the Buried Sword was a publicly recognized genius of the path of the sword.
Naturally, he did not feel ashamed. In front of someone like Chu Yang, no matter what he did, he would not be embarrassed. Humility would only win people's respect.
Swish!
All eyes were immediately focused on the Buried Sword. Their eyes were bright as they eagerly awaited the Buried Sword's reply.
"I feel your hostility and killing intent!" The Buried Sword had a sword-like gaze as it stared at Bu Honglie, exuding an imposing aura even without anger. It was as though a sword could kill at any moment.
"Do you need to remind him?" Bu Honglie maliciously looked at Chu Yang and coldly laughed, "I don't think you need to say that he has already felt it, right?"
As he spoke, he turned to look at Buried Sword: "There are too many people who want him dead, and the reason why he is standing here is to tell everyone, whether it's a scheme or conspiracy, it's all useless. No one can kill him, and all of them will be stepped on by him.
"You're feeling uneasy?"
"Yes sir!"
"You're a little confused. Even if it's just a little puzzling, it definitely won't have much of an impact on this life-and-death battle. But you're very careful, and do your best to understand it, aren't you?"
"Yes sir!"
Bu Honglie was so honest that it caused people to shudder and their scalps to go numb.
Chu Yang's eyes couldn't help but narrow. Such an opponent was far more difficult to deal with than those arrogant opponents, and also much more difficult to deal with.
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