To be honest, up until now, he hadn't encountered an opponent that could bring him any pressure.
But now, he finally met one.
However, it was just a little bit of pressure.
"Are you scared?"
Seeing Luo Mu remain motionless, many people couldn't help but think this to themselves.
Feng Qinghe was no exception.
"Kneel down!"
A smile appeared on Feng Qinghe's face.
Perhaps he had overthought it. This guy was probably not worth worrying about.
However, the next second...
A terrifying and even horrifying blade aura shot up into the sky in the plaza!
Luo Mu had drawn his blade!
The blade light was like snow, overbearing and unrivaled, instantly slicing through the surging sword energy coming at him!
The ground even cracked and buckled, becoming a mess!
"What?!"
Feng Qinghe's face changed instantly.
This scene completely exceeded his expectations.
It also shocked everyone around them.
"Such a strong blade technique! It can actually clash head-on with Feng Qinghe's sword energy!"
Someone exclaimed.
"This must be a mid-tier Mystic blade technique, and it's been cultivated to perfection. No wonder he's daring to challenge Feng Qinghe; it turns out he has something to rely on!"
Others quickly realized.
They became excited.
It seemed that the academy was still very strong, not as Feng Qinghe had said—waning and no longer what it used to be. Even an Outer Palace disciple could master a mid-tier Mystic technique. This showed the academy's profound foundation.
"Interesting."
On the tavern balcony, the Ninth Prince's eyes gleamed slightly.
Every academy has divisions between the Inner and Outer Palaces. For top-ranked academies, he might understand.
But Chang Le Academy was ranked lower.
He hadn't expected such a talent to exist in the Outer Palace.
After all, mid-tier Mystic martial arts weren't something ordinary True Aperture realm Cultivators could master.
Only Inner Palace-level geniuses would be capable.
"I've underestimated him."
The head of the Yuan family cleared his throat.
Just a moment ago, he had been doubting, but now, he was being slapped in the face.
It seemed like today wasn't his day. Nothing was going right.
"A mid-tier Mystic blade technique... No wonder you dared to challenge me. You really have some hidden cards."
Feng Qinghe's face gradually returned to normal, but a coldness appeared between his brows.
At the same time, he was glad that he hadn't been careless.
Otherwise, he might have suffered a setback.
"But do you think that just one blade technique can allow you to compete with me?"
Feng Qinghe performed a flourish with his sword.
His aura grew even stronger.
"Just in terms of cultivation, I'm four stages ahead of you!"
"Talk is cheap."
Luo Mu's expression was as calm as ever.
A hundred strands of No-Life Blade Qi surged into his spiritual blade.
Before, Luo Mu hadn't dared to do this, because normal blades couldn't withstand the power of the blade qi and would surely shatter.
But now, there were no such concerns.
The spiritual blade could withstand it!
And by using the spiritual blade, the blade qi could be even more powerful!
Slash!
Without hesitation, Luo Mu drew his blade!
Boom!
A terrifying blade light nearly a hundred meters long appeared, slashing directly at Feng Qinghe!
The wind howled, and the air exploded.
This was the Overbearing Blade Style—the strongest move in the No-Life Blade Canon!
Overbearing and unmatched.
Wherever the blade went, there was no life!
"This!"
Feng Qinghe's pupils contracted slightly.
This blade was far more aggressive than the previous one!
Its power was completely on a different level.
If it hit him, he wouldn't die, but he'd certainly be maimed!
"Impossible, I cannot be hit!"
Feng Qinghe could feel the terrifying death aura contained in the blade light. Any contact with even a small part of it would cause his vitality to be drained!
Boom!
The blade descended.
The plaza trembled, and dust filled the air.
A figure leaped out of the smoke.
It was Feng Qinghe.
Naturally, he couldn't clash head-on with this blade. He used his agile movement to dodge it.
"This blade technique belongs to the top tier of mid-tier Mystic martial arts. It might even be more profound than Canglan Sword Technique. Otherwise, it wouldn't have this kind of power!"
For the first time, Feng Qinghe's face showed a serious expression.
"This technique is too fierce! A hundred-meter long blade light—could a True Aperture realm Cultivator really do this? If you didn't know better, you'd think it was a Spirit Sea realm Cultivator fighting!"
Shouts echoed from the surroundings.
Spirit Sea realm Cultivators had cultivated true energy, which they could release from their bodies, making their martial arts power appear exaggerated!
But now, the one using this move was only a True Aperture realm Cultivator!
Hearing the voices around him, Cheng Qingman and the others couldn't help but feel a sense of pride.
The [No-Life Blade Canon]was one of the strongest mid-tier Mystic martial arts techniques in the academy. It was profound and intricate. Once mastered, the practitioner would possess a hundred strands of No-Life Blade Qi, which could be used to attack separately or fused into one strike, with power not weaker than ordinary top-tier martial arts!
Junior Brother Luo was the only disciple in the academy who had mastered it so far!
"The blade technique is fierce, but it still has to hit me to be useful!"
Feng Qinghe didn't panic at all.
His movement technique had already reached a small level of mastery, allowing him to toy with his opponents at will.
For example, just now with Yuan Nongbai, he couldn't even touch his body, and Feng Qinghe had used his agility to find weaknesses and attack relentlessly.
Whoosh!
Another blade came.
Feng Qinghe had already prepared. He dodged it in advance.
Then, he charged toward Luo Mu.
"This Outer Palace disciple's blade technique is strong, but it seems useless if he can't land a hit on Feng Qinghe."
Many people began to catch on.
"Yeah, Feng Qinghe's movement technique is too agile."
"Like a spirit ape—he can't be touched."
"Over time, Feng Qinghe will surely find a weakness and break through."
"Looks like the final winner will still be Feng Qinghe."
As everyone discussed, Feng Qinghe seized an opening when Luo Mu was striking, finally closing in.
"You should lie down now!"
A cold smile appeared on Feng Qinghe's face.
He hadn't been forced to dodge and retreat like this for a long time. He had to defeat Luo Mu thoroughly to erase this humiliation!
Clang!
However, when his sword was about to strike, a crisp sound of metal clashing rang out.
Sparks flew!
"Impossible!"
Feng Qinghe's face changed abruptly, his expression full of disbelief.
He saw that his sword had stopped. It couldn't reach Luo Mu's skin, as it was blocked by a faint red aura!
That was...
"Body Qi!"
Feng Qinghe inhaled sharply.
Then, he subconsciously met Luo Mu's gaze.
But in return, all he saw was Luo Mu's indifferent eyes... and the sharpness of his blade!
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