Chapter 57 This Sword is the Sharpest Weapon in the World (Please Read the Third Update!)



Generally speaking, in such martial arts exchanges, the party being visited can refuse.

If the visitor is still persistent after being rejected, then the matter will not just be a competition between disciples, but the situation will escalate.

Rules are very important. People should abide by rules, and forces should also abide by rules.

However, if you refuse too many times, it will definitely affect the reputation of your martial arts school.

When opening a martial arts school, the role of reputation is self-evident.

Taibai is not afraid of Tenglong. The signs of the three major martial arts schools are here.

If he wins, it will be Taibai's reputation that will increase.

In the end, Long Yun still chose to fight Shen Long. He really had no confidence in fighting Bai Ruoyue...

"Master Bai has recently accepted a talented disciple, so I specially brought a fellow apprentice from the Skin and Flesh realm here today." Long Yun looked at Zhou Qing again and said with a sinister smile:

"I wonder if my junior brother has a chance to spar with Brother Zhou?"

Bai Ruoyue looked at Zhou Qing, only to see Zhou Qing said with an embarrassed look:

"Master Long, I have only been practicing martial arts for a short time and my strength is low. I am afraid I am no match for your disciples."

Long Yun was stunned for a moment. If he remembered correctly, this man was very unruly just now.

How did it become like this now? Could it be a trick? As soon as this thought came to Long Yun, he almost laughed at himself. What could a person who had practiced martial arts for more than ten days do?

Blowing up a toilet is more like that! "Brother Zhou is too modest. I still remember your last battle record." Long Yun said, "Your strength is not low at all."

"It was just luck last time. What realm is Master Long's junior brother at?"

"The Skin and Flesh Realm is complete."

Zhou Qing looked at a young man in Tenglong Martial Arts School. He was the youngest, so he was probably the one.

Since the conditions for accepting disciples during the day are somewhat unique, Taibai has far fewer formal disciples than the other two martial arts schools.

"I am no match for someone who has reached the peak of the Flesh and Skin Realm." Zhou Qing shook his head repeatedly.

In such a competition, if you fight the strong with the weak, no one will care about you, but if you fight the weak with the strong, both parties must agree.

Long Yun frowned when he saw Zhou Qing's retreating look. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Zhou Qing continue:

"But if Young Master Long can agree to one of my requests, then I will risk my life and be willing to fight this brother."

"What do you want?"

"Tenglong Martial Arts School still owes me three spiritual plants and three hundred-refined instruments, but I will settle this account after my master comes back."

"If you are willing to put up three spiritual plants as a bet this time, if I win, the three spiritual plants will be mine, and if I lose, one spiritual plant will be mine."

Having said that, Zhou Qing’s meaning was already very clear.

"Impossible!" Long Yun refused without even thinking about it.

Isn't this just giving the other party a spiritual plant for free?

Zhou Qing sighed, "Then there's nothing we can do."

"Alas, I, a beginner in martial arts, dare to fight with someone who has reached the great perfection of the flesh and skin realm, but the other party doesn't dare to do so."

"I wonder how the people in Black Cloud Town will react after this news gets out."

“Arrogant!”

The young man got angry. How dare he, a man who has reached the great stage of flesh and blood, fight with you, who has just entered the stage of flesh and blood?

"Brother Long, agree to his request and let me fight him, and I will give you my share of spiritual plants next time!"

Good! Young people are passionate! I like it! I appreciate it!

Zhou Qing gave a thumbs up to the young man in his heart.

"Your share of spiritual plants next time will only be one..." Long Yun glanced at the young man.

"Take out the next one too!" the young man said without hesitation, "How could I lose to him?"

"Yang Xing is a loser. I, Xia Mo, am no match for him!"

"At worst, I can give him a spiritual plant!"

Long Yun looked at Zhou Qing and said, "Three spiritual plants. If you win, they are all yours. If you lose... half a spiritual plant. Do you want to fight?"

Long Yun has already agreed to give Zhou Qing half of the spiritual plant.

His junior brother Xia Mo is much stronger than Yang Xing. Even if Xia Mo fights against Yang Xing, Wang Dawang and two or three others, he will definitely win.

Last time, because of Zhou Qing’s matter, he was beaten by Bai Ruoyue and lost all face. He still holds a grudge against her.

What's wrong with giving him half a spiritual plant? Anyway, it's Xia Mo's share.

This wave of advantage is mine!

Zhou Qing sighed, "Then I'll just have to take the blame."

Bai Ruoyue and the others watched all this happen quietly, feeling strange.

Junior brother...you are so dark.

At Zhou Qing's request, Long Yun took out three spiritual plants and placed them aside to prevent him from defaulting on his debt later.

Long Yun sneered, “When you lie on the ground wailing, I will smash half of the spiritual plant on your face.”

Then Long Yun proposed a competition in the tendons and veins realm. He really wanted to deal a severe blow to the reputation of Taibai Martial Arts School. Zhang Yuantao accepted the battle in the tendons and veins realm.

After the rules were set, everyone dispersed and cleared the area, and the apprentices also gathered around to watch.

Please...collect 6_9_book_bar (Six//Nine//Book//bar)

Xia Mo walked to the middle step by step, staring at Zhou Qing coldly, "Let me discipline you on behalf of Taibai Martial Arts School."

Zhou Qing laughed. You're called Xia Mo? Don't pee your pants later!

Zhou Qing winked at Bai Ruoyue and walked to the opposite side of Xia Mo.

"Weapons? Or fists and feet?" Zhou Qing asked.

"weapon!"

Very good, this is even more of a dead end.

Zhou Qing took out his Taibai sword, stared at the blade, and slowly said: "This sword is the sharpest weapon in the world. The blade is three feet three inches long and weighs six pounds and four ounces. It can cut hair with a single blow. Nothing can be cut!"

The eyes of Bai Ruoyue and others twitched, and Long Yun sneered.

You're just bragging. Do you think I can't recognize that this is the long sword that every disciple of Taibai Martial Arts School has?

Xia Mo, who was standing opposite Zhou Qing, also held a sword in his hand, but he inexplicably felt that he was suppressed by Zhou Qing, as if he was not on the same level as him.

This made Xia Mo feel uncomfortable. Damn it, this shouldn't be like this.

I am the one who has achieved great success in the realm of flesh and skin!

"Stop talking nonsense. Look at the sword!"

Xia Mo stepped forward, his momentum surging, his skin glowing, his swordsmanship excellent, and he was already attacking with all his strength.

Zhou Qing still looked at the sword in his hand, as if he was looking at a peerless beauty, and was extremely obsessed.

Seeing this, the people from Tenglong Martial Arts School all smiled.

I thought the guy who could fight three people alone was a genius, but it turns out he is just a small-time punk.

Half a spiritual plant will be used as the cost of medicine.

When Xia Mo's sword was about to fall on Zhou Qing, Zhou Qing moved.

Raise your hand and swing the sword.

“clang!”

A broken sword fell to the ground.

“Tick!”

Bright red blood also dripped down, splashing out red plum blossoms.

The entire place was silent, as if everyone's vocal cords had fallen into a state of silence.

The sneers and disdain on the faces of the people from Tenglong Martial Arts School froze, and a look of horror gradually crept up on them.

In the center, the sword in the hand of a person who had just practiced martial arts for a dozen days was already on the neck of a person who had practiced martial arts for several years. Blood dripped as the sword brushed past.

The sword in Xia Mo's hand had broken, and the cut was smooth.

A sentence echoed in everyone's heart.

This sword is the sharpest weapon in the world. It can cut hair with a single blow and nothing can’t be cut. This statement... is actually true.

But they understand.

The sword is sharp, but the man is even sharper!

Thanks to Quark2021 for the reward!      (End of this chapter)


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