Yun Jianyue chuckled, "I don't know if this kid is really stupid or just pretending. You'd better be careful if you face him in the next round."
Qiu Honglei rolled her eyes: "I haven't even played this round yet, and you're already thinking about the next round?"
"With your current abilities, winning this round shouldn't be a problem."
"You just told me not to underestimate any opponent."
"Huh? Did I say that?"
...
Lou Wucheng's face twitched on the arena. He took a deep breath, seemingly trying to calm his increasingly agitated emotions: "I'm asking about your weapon?"
"Weapons?" Shi Dingtian was taken aback. "Oh, I used to have a knife, but the two cave masters said that this is a tournament, and we should stop when we've made a move. I was worried about accidentally killing someone, so I didn't bring it."
Upon hearing this, Wu Xiaofan, Wan Guiyi, and Liang Ling of Kunlun Mountain all suddenly opened their eyes. This guy has quite the big mouth.
Even the sect leaders of the major sects looked at Master Mu with unfriendly expressions.
While wiping away cold sweat, the cave master said awkwardly, "Children can't speak properly, please don't take it to heart."
Zu An looked at Shi Dingtian on the stage with amusement, thinking that this kid must have some skill. He hoped that Shi Dingtian could give Lou a good beating for having designs on Chu Yan. If he weren't the referee, he would really like to go down and teach him a lesson himself.
Lou Wucheng's eyelids twitched, feeling that it was a mistake to deliberately strike up a conversation with him: "You can use a weapon, it's okay."
The opponent clearly had a weapon but used his fists, so it would be unfair for me to win with a sword, and people would laugh at me if word got out.
"No, no, no, no," Shi Dingtian hurriedly waved his hands, "I can't control myself, and I lose my temper when I'm in a hurry. It's fine like this now, I only need to use my hands, so I don't have to worry about killing you."
Even Yan Xuehen couldn't help but take another look at him; this kid was indeed a bit strange.
Li Changsheng frowned slightly, carefully examining Shi Dingtian, trying to determine whether his words were sincere or a deliberate attempt to provoke his opponent.
“Amitabha,” Master Jianhuang said with emotion, “This young benefactor also has the heart of a child. If he were to enter my Wuyou Temple, he would surely be able to carry forward the Dharma.”
The young monk who had been abstaining from lust said with dissatisfaction, "Master, are you saying that I don't have a childlike heart?"
The pornography expert glanced at him sideways and said, "Don't you even know your own name?"
Abstinence: "..."
At this moment, Lou Wucheng finally lost his temper and said coldly, "Since that's the case, then I'll come and see what your skills are."
As soon as he finished speaking, his longsword was drawn, and countless sword shadows rose in front of him. However, in the next instant, all the sword shadows disappeared, becoming elusive. Only a few people on the entire Golden Summit could vaguely catch the mysterious trajectory of this sword.
Zuan was somewhat surprised. Was this the famous Longevity Sword?
In some ways, it is similar to the Snowflake Divine Sword, but the Snowflake Divine Sword is more about the poignant beauty and coldness of snow, while the Longevity Sword is more like the ethereal beauty of high mountains, as if a celestial being from heaven were to touch one's head and bestow longevity upon one.
Shi Dingtian hurriedly threw a punch, which landed squarely on the tip of the sword. Both of them shuddered, and a gentle breeze swept around them.
Compared to the fierce clash between Wan Guiyi and Qiu Chanzi just now, this commotion was obviously much smaller.
Lou Wucheng wasn't surprised that his opponent could withstand the sword strike, after all, he was also the chief disciple of a sect. He said calmly, "Although I only used four-tenths of my energy for that sword strike, you were able to withstand it, which is quite rare among your peers. No wonder you have such arrogance. However, if you don't use a weapon again, don't blame me for getting serious."
After he finished speaking, he paused, and then, as if possessed, asked again, "How much of your vital energy did you just use?"
Shi Dingtian was taken aback, hesitated for a moment, and then replied, "Let's say it's three-tenths of the original energy."
Lou Wucheng flew into a rage: "I'll kill you!"
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