Main Palace disciple

"You are not my opponent, go down." Yue Ying's eyes were sharp as he looked at the person opposite him. He slightly shook his head and said disapprovingly.

"We haven't even fought yet, how do you know that I am not your opponent?" The person who heard Yue Ying's words showed an angry expression. He waved his sword a few times and said angrily.

"It seems that if I don't make a move, you will not give up." Yue Ying sighed. His expression became arrogant. With a swoosh, he drew a flower with his sword and said, "Make your move. I will let you know the difference between the disciples of the main palace and the disciples of the three academies."

The disciple was angry when he heard Yue Ying's words. His expression did not change. He attacked first. His sword was extremely fast. The Sword Light flashed and all of them pierced towards Yue Ying.

Yue Ying smiled and casually waved his sword. With only one sword, he broke a dozen of his opponent's sword. The Sword Light rotated and moved his opponent's sword to the side. He then pushed his sword forward and the tip of his sword was pressed against his opponent's throat.

"You lost." Yue Ying seemed to be regretful. It was as if he wanted to lose but couldn't. "As expected, the disciples of the three courtyards can't be compared with the disciples of the main palace."

"This Yue Ying really has some skills." Chen Jin said to himself: "He is only at the middle of the eighth phase but he has defeated so many eighth phase inner disciples. It is already late. In another quarter of an hour, the five days will be up. I hope that he can continue for another five days and become the next disciple qualified to leave his name on the Battle Sword Tablet."

In other words, Chen Jin already believed that Yue Ying would win. In the remaining quarter of an hour, no one could be his opponent.

After all, disciples at the peak of the eighth phase would not come here because they did not need Qi Refining Pills. Moreover, there was a rule that disciples at the peak of the eighth phase were not allowed to enter the Battle Sword Stage.

"Who said that the disciples of the three courtyards are not as good as the disciples of the main palace? If you think that you are strong, then go and challenge Chu Mu of the Soaring Wind Courtyard." The disciple who was defeated by Yue Ying was a middle of the eighth phase inner disciple of the Thunder Courtyard. He refused to accept the result.

"Is Chu Mu from the High Wind Department the new inner disciple who is known as the best swordsman in the three departments?" Hearing this, Yue Ying smiled again and said proudly, "You can call him over now. I'll wait for him here. I'm just afraid that he doesn't have the guts to come."

At this time, Chu Mu and Han Rui happened to be approaching the Sword Battle Arena. Both Chu Mu and Han Rui heard these words.

Han Rui looked at Chu Mu with a strange expression, and then looked at Yue Ying on the stage. He secretly felt sorry for Yue Ying. Han Rui didn't think that Yue Ying would be a match for Chu Mu.

"Chu Mu is here." The inner disciple of the Thunder Courtyard who was angrily about to leave the stage saw Chu Mu and his eyes lit up. Yue Ying immediately looked at him and said, "You are Chu Mu. I heard that you are the best swordsman in the three courtyards. Come and fight with me. Let me give you some pointers. It will be easier for you to join the main palace in the future."

Yue Ying's arrogant words made the disciples of the three courtyards angry. Even Han Rui was very unhappy.

The disciples of the main palace in the Qingfeng Sword Sect had always thought that they were the orthodox disciples of the sect and were superior to the disciples of the three courtyards. Therefore, from time to time, they would praise themselves and belittle the disciples of the three courtyards. Because of this, there were many conflicts. However, the disciples of the three courtyards were always at a disadvantage, which encouraged the disciples of the main palace to be arrogant.

"Senior Brother Chu, teach him a lesson. Let him know that he is the best swordsman in the three courtyards."

"Senior Brother Chu, I support you."

"Senior Brother Chu, let him have a taste of your sword."

"Senior Brother Chu, this sword is for you." Someone even brought Chu Mu an unsharpened Sword of Hundred Refinements. After Chu Mu took it, he handed his sword to Han Rui and asked him to hold it for the time being.

Then, he tapped his foot lightly and leaped into the air like a big bird. He landed on the stage with a calm and elegant posture, which made the crowd gasp in surprise.

"His body movement is not bad." Yue Ying was slightly surprised.

"This disciple called Chu Mu has a good body movement." Chen Jin's eyes suddenly lit up. "He has been in the limelight recently. I wonder how his swordsmanship is."

He seemed to be looking forward to it.

"Make your move. I'll let you know that even if you're the number one disciple of the three campuses, there's still a huge gap between you and us from the main hall." Yue Ying flicked his wrist and a sword flower appeared.

Chu Mu did not say a word. He looked indifferent and did not refuse. Only Han Rui was laughing in his heart. Letting Chu Mu make the first move, Yue Ying was simply courting death. However, the disciples of the main palace had always been arrogant. It was good to let him suffer a little.

The snow-white Sword Light was like a rainbow and a cool breeze. Chen Jin's pupils shrank instantly. He was at the early tenth phase and had a certain level of attainment in swordsmanship. He could tell at a glance that this sword was not ordinary. He was shocked.

Yue Ying's expression suddenly changed. He felt that although the sword was not fast and was very ordinary, as if it was just a casual stab, it gave him a feeling that he could not dodge it. It was as if no matter where he dodged or how he reacted, it would affect his entire body.

Yue Ying clenched his teeth and quickly stabbed out with his sword. He wanted to use his powerful Sword Qi and fast swordsmanship to defeat Chu Mu's sword.

However, when the two swords collided, Yue Ying only felt that the power of his sword disappeared like a stone sinking into the sea. He did not have time to be surprised. He only felt that his sword was pulled by a gentle force and uncontrollably moved to one side. A snow-white light quickly enlarged in front of his eyes. He did not even have time to react before the tip of the sword was pressed against his throat.

"You are too weak." Chu Mu said indifferently and withdrew his sword.

Yue Ying's expression changed. He was blue, then red, then white. He was arrogant and arrogant, but in the end, he was defeated by a sword. This huge difference made Yue Ying unable to accept it. He only felt a mouthful of blood rush up and stuck in his throat. He could not move forward or backward.

"Brother Chu, good job."

"The swordsmanship of the disciples of the main palace is only so-so."

"Haha, you are only fifteen minutes away from the end of the five days. Who told you to shamelessly challenge Brother Chu? Now, you know how powerful I am. Regret it."

Hearing this, Yue Ying could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood. His face turned pale and his cheeks became unhealthily red. He glared at Chu Mu fiercely and glanced at the crowd. Then, he raised his Qi and flew away. His back was a little embarrassed.

Chu Mu felt that this disciple of the main palace would not let him go so easily.

"Chu Mu's swordsmanship is very powerful." Chen Jin gasped. Perhaps, if he used his full strength, he could defeat or even kill Chu Mu. However, that was because his Sword Qi cultivation was many times higher than Chu Mu's. If he ignored his Sword Qi cultivation and only focused on swordsmanship, he felt that he would not be able to take more than ten moves from Chu Mu.

"What a pity. Yue Ying is only fifteen minutes away from the end of the five days. He will be able to get a Qi Training Pill, but …"

"I think Brother Chu is not suitable for being the best swordsman of the three campuses. Being the best swordsman of the Qingfeng Sword Sect is more suitable for Brother Chu." A disciple of the three campuses said.

"Yeah, I think that makes sense too."

Chu Mu did not care about these comments. Whether it was the best swordsman of the three campuses or the best swordsman of the Qingfeng Sword Sect, Chu Mu did not care. He would not accept or reject it. It was all up to him.

"Who wants to fight with me?" Chu Mu said softly. His voice entered everyone's ears. Instantly, the entire place fell silent. Everyone looked at each other. They were all clear that they probably couldn't withstand a single strike from Chu Mu, and they weren't willing to go up and embarrass themselves.

"Haha, let me fight with you, Brother Chu." A disciple flew onto the Fighting Sword Stage and saluted Chu Mu with his sword, "Although I know that I'm not senior brother's match, being able to fight senior brother and experience senior brother's unfathomable sword techniques will definitely be of help to me."

This disciple's words immediately made the other disciples' eyes light up. They felt that it was very reasonable.

Yes, although he was not a match for Chu Mu, wasn't it a form of learning from a swordsman like Chu Mu?