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The Birth of Sword God-Chapter 185 - 161: Right Hand Grips the Sword, Sword Spirit Awakens (Part 3)
He seemed to know nothing of fear, nothing of dread, nothing of reverence, nothing of what death meant!
The Bronze Sword once again felt a surge of anger, as if it were a king seated high on a throne, repeatedly offended and challenged.
If it weren’t for the restrictions left by the Dao Ancestor, the young man before it was no more than an ant, a maggot.
Yet at this moment, this ant, this maggot, dared to attempt the impossible!
A second Sword Qi emanated, even stronger than before.
The Sword Scabbard of Chu Huaixu no longer stored any Sword Qi; now, he had to rely on himself.
The [Zhegu Heaven] slashed toward the black semi-arc filled with sinister energy, but for some reason, this time, he was not affected by the azure-black streams of energy at all.
Xu Ziqing, with his eyes closed, barely perceptibly trembled the Bronze Sword in his right hand.
The reason was simple, those azure-black streams of energy were surging toward the Black Bead on the Sword Scabbard!
"Aren’t you always complaining of hunger?"
"Why not have a taste!"
Chu Huaixu began to activate his true Lifebound Magical Treasure, attempting to let the [Dao Generating One] within the Black Bead absorb these azure-black streams of energy.
This thought came to him after their first encounter.
This is, after all, the real Lifebound Object of the Dao Ancestor, something that surpasses even a Super Grade Spiritual Artifact.
He wasn’t worried about damaging it, nor did he think this attempt would harm the Medicine Cauldron.
But since he could barely communicate with his Lifebound Artifact Spirit, which only complained of hunger every day, he could only forcibly try! To risk his life!
Whether it succeeded or failed, he could not predict.
But Chu Huaixu hadn’t expected the Medicine Cauldron to absorb anything!
However, once these azure-black streams were absorbed into the Black Bead, unlike his body’s Spiritual Power, they weren’t immediately consumed by the Medicine Cauldron. 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞
It just allowed them to gather within the cauldron and then... refine them!
Chu Huaixu had always treated it as a fully automated Alchemy Furnace.
To his surprise, it had begun refining again on its own!
Without the influence of the azure-black streams, it became a direct clash of Sword Qi.
Chu Huaixu let out a loud shout, [Sword Heart Clarity] and [Fearless Sword Intent] suddenly erupted, the dazzling Sword Qi seemed to pierce through heaven and earth, forcefully cleaving it apart!
Numerous wounds began to appear on his body, and the watertight ink-colored streams combined with the [Black Gold Robe] couldn’t completely ward off the aftermath.
But he was so reckless, he didn’t even furrow his brow, as if this body didn’t belong to him, he felt no pain, not the slightest bit of heartache.
A small wound appeared on the cheek of Chu Huaixu.
Blood oozed out, but the wound quickly started to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye!
"Come on!" he shouted loudly.
"I want to see how many more swords you can strike!"
Seated high on the platform, Jiang Zhi couldn’t help but clench his right fist lightly.
In fact, he, rebellious as he was, vehemently despised this sword.
How could a Sword Cultivator, so proud and even obstinate, ever look favorably upon this Evil Sword?
"Did he actually withstand two swords?"
"And the Devouring Power of the Bronze Sword was actually absorbed by the Daoist Ancestor Sword Scabbard?"
Jiang Zhi knew well that with Xu Ziqing’s current condition, and with only the first of the nine restrictions unsealed, he could at most strike one more final sword.
But this sword would be stronger than any previous one!
This was the limit of Xu Ziqing’s physical form, and also the current limit of this sword.
Xiang Yan and others were keeping a close eye on everything happening in the arena, fearful of missing any detail.
At this moment, Li Chunsong was breathing heavily, his face flushed red!
"The decisive match, the decisive match!"
"The result of the bet is about to be decided!"
This gambler of ill fate never would have imagined that Chu Huaixu could take on two swords with such a direct confrontation.
Could it be that this kid is going to create a miracle again!
Chu Yinyin, sometime along the way, had pulled her small swinging legs up onto the chair.
She pressed her lips tightly, holding her breath, fervently cheering for her future disciple in her heart.
Everyone thought Chu Huaixu would lose.
Everyone!!
But when he truly extinguished two Sword Qis, many started to hope for his victory.
Even Jiang Zhi’s thoughts began to shift slightly at this moment.
"If he really wins, will the outcome be better?"
For a moment, even his heart wavered!
On the arena, Chu Huaixu was covered in blood, so much so that with every step forward he left a trail of blood on the stone bricks!
His Black Gold Robe had been soaked in blood.
Yet, the man’s gaze was unwavering from start to finish.
Resolute, courageous, reckless!
The scene before their eyes stirred the hearts of many.
Because in his heavily wounded state, Chu Huaixu had no intention at all to retreat, instead he charged even faster!
Fearless, and without hesitation!
The black Little Sword in his Sea of Consciousness was like a sick tiger. Though gravely ill, when a tiger roars in the forest, all beasts cower!
"Fight! Fight! Fight!"
A vengeful man, an indomitable Heart Sword.
They were always influencing each other.
The old grudges of Hidden Spirit Mountain, and today’s new enmities, must all be settled.
Just its high and mighty demeanor made Chu Huaixu furious!!
And the Bronze Sword’s wrath reached a peak at this moment.
The young man, whom it regarded as a mere clown, dared to be so audacious at this moment.
Endless killing intent began to spread, the elegant young man, with eyes closed, prepared to strike the final sword.
A multitude of wounds started appearing on him, and in an instant, his right arm was rendered useless.
Though it was just a contest in the grand competition of East Continent, spectators below found it shocking.
Merely watching, they felt pain, they wanted to gasp in surprise.
But neither of the two on the platform changed their expressions.
The black Sword Light surged forward, and although an Array was laid down on the stone bricks, it began to shatter at this moment.
Chu Huaixu clenched his teeth, charging forward with a single step.
He switched from holding the sword with one hand to holding it with both hands.
Whether the Spiritual Power from the Spiritual Embryo Secret Collection, or the Shell Spirit’s Spiritual Power, it was all gathered into this one sword strike.
Sword Intent and Sword Heart, the physical body and Heart Sword... each force pressed to its limit.
As the Spirit Sword was about to clash with the black Sword Light, he shouted in his heart:
"[Dao Generating One]!!!"
Back then, after recognizing its master with a blood drop, he immediately checked the attributes of the Medicine Cauldron.
The system introduced it as: a secondary profession Magical Treasure, a Defensive Magical Treasure.
It was a Defensive Magical Treasure!
The Medicine Cauldron, entirely black, had three legs and two ears.
Exquisite carvings of birds and beasts, flora and fruit... even demons and spirits adorned its surface.
The carved items were comprehensive and lifelike.
At this moment, it seemed everything within the Black Bead came alive.
Chu Huaixu could hear the call of beasts, even scent the fragrance of fruit.
He could feel a gentle breeze, even touch a blazing fire.
It was a strange sensation, as if in an instant, he sensed everything in the world!
Dao Generating One, from one comes two, from two comes three, and from three comes all things!
The Power of All Things generated within the Black Bead, releasing outward.
An incredibly chaotic aura began to spread in all directions.
The black Sword Light was blocked, and it began to gradually disintegrate.
The [Zhegu Heaven] in Chu Huaixu’s hand slashed forward with force.
The Sword Qi struck the body of the Bronze Sword, sending it flying!
As soon as the Evil Sword left the young man’s right hand, the Restriction immediately took effect.
The young man promptly fell backward, unconscious.
The outcome was decided.
Half of the entire arena had turned to ruins, with even a thread of high-grade power seeping into the Array.
Amidst the rising dust, the audience below could only catch a vague glimpse.
When the dust had completely settled, they saw the scene before them.
In the midst of ruins, the leader of East Continent stood, drenched in blood, leaning on his sword.
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