Chapter 105: Always at your service
He Cen laughed, "You haven't even tried it, how can you say it's a broken sword?"
"I won't bully you. You are in the middle stage of the Golden Core, and I will suppress you to the middle stage of the Golden Core as well. Just don't cry when you lose later."
After saying that, he flew to the arena first and stood on the left side. The white thin sword that he had just condensed was now madly absorbing the spiritual energy around him and in the air.
Under everyone's eyes, the sword solidified at an accelerated speed, and the sword pattern spread out. In just a few breaths, the sword energy suddenly became much stronger.
What He Cen did was not considered as refining a weapon. He simply pinched out a sword, and the sword grew rapidly right before his eyes.
How could the disciples of Luoshu Sword Sect have ever seen such a cultivator? Luo Tianying's brows furrowed even deeper after being surprised.
But since it concerns the reputation of the Luoshu Sword Sect, he has already made an invitation, and the battle has to be started. The Shattered Sword is indeed a good sword. It is much stronger than the white dagger that He Cen just condensed with the fragments of the porcelain bowl.
However good a sword is, the person holding it may not be able to fully unleash its power.
After Luo Tianying stood still, he bowed to He Cen first, then without waiting, he rushed forward with sword in hand.
He was extremely fast, worthy of being the senior brother of Luoshu Sword Sect. His cultivation level was very solid. The Shattered Sword had a strike of a thousand pounds. When he swung it out, at least ten thousand pounds of gravity fell on He Cen.
But He Cen just stood there, without any sign of movement. He lightly pinched with two fingers, and the Broken Sword became motionless.
The wind from the sword was strong in the arena, blowing up He Cen's flying hair. The golden light flashed in front of his eyes. Luo Tianying was shocked and met He Cen's eyes, which were calm but with a faint smile.
"Nephew Luo, you are quite strong~"
He smiled and spoke, and the next second, he pushed out a palm, knocking the Shattered Sword and Luo Tianying away more than ten feet away.
He Cen held the sword lightly, and the thin white sword made a beautiful sword flower in the air. Then the atmosphere in the arena changed suddenly. Looking at the gentle and smiling little sword spirit, he instantly took control of the situation and his momentum increased greatly.
He did not have a strong murderous intent, but he had an indescribable sense of solemnity. A heavy pressure descended upon him, and for a moment Luo Tianying felt as if the air flowing around him had stagnated.
Without the influence of air flow, all wind direction and sword energy were under He Cen's control.
Although he could not feel the danger of life and death, he felt an endless desire to worship and kneel down.
The thin sword in He Cen's hand was made of just ordinary material, but at this moment it was like a divine weapon descending from the sky, with a sharp sword energy attacking it. It seemed to have a soul in He Cen's hand and chased after Luo Tianying.
Their cultivation level was suppressed to the middle stage of Golden Core, but in the eyes of ordinary disciples, these two were definitely outstanding.
Luo Tianying's sword moves were obviously not as good as He Cen's Breaking Heaven Technique. The little sword spirit was definitely at the top of the world in terms of sword use. Shattered Sword had a hidden respect for him, so it instinctively couldn't use its full strength.
This is the unique identity suppression of the sword spirit.
Luo Tianying should have felt it as well. After a few rounds, He Cen looked as relaxed as playing with a kitten or puppy, but he was struggling and could hardly hold on.
The palm of his hand and the arm that held the sword were numb and painful from the shock. He couldn't understand how the broken pieces of a porcelain bowl could be condensed into such an extremely sharp sword.
Everyone was watching the fight between the two. The disciples of Luoshu Sword Sect were full of expectations for Luo Tianying at first, but after seeing He Cen's overwhelming momentum, their expressions became extremely complicated.
When Sect Leader Luo hurried out holding the Shumo Sword, Luo Tianying already had many wounds on his body.
He Cen still looked calm and composed, with a graceful figure, like a lively and nimble bird.
"Nephew Luo, are you still going to fight?"
"Does your wound hurt? I've just used this sling sword and it's not very handy. I'll ask Master to give you some bottles of the best medicine later."
Luo Tianying's face turned blue and red alternately, he was angry and annoyed. He felt so useless and now he had lost face and was really embarrassed.
He Cen's voice was clear and bright, with an indescribable gentleness in it. Luo Tianying looked at his figure standing in the air. He was so ethereal and handsome that it was hard to take your eyes off him.
He struggled to stand up, holding the Broken Sword. He wanted to use his last killing move to fight He Cen, but Sect Leader Luo interrupted his power gathering in time.
"That's enough! Traitor! Get out of here!"
After saying this, he was busy apologizing to the senior officials, fearing that they might be angry and blow up his Luoshu Sword Sect.
Jun Chao and his companions were quite relaxed. Seeing He Cen having fun, they naturally would not disturb him. He Cen was indeed not afraid of anyone in the same realm.
His Breaking Heaven Technique moves were truly terrifying. Jun Chaobolou had just taken a few glances at them and was actually quite eager to give it a try. He wanted to try fighting against Hecen.
The little sword spirit took one last look at Luo Tianying and decided to quit while he was ahead.
I didn't continue to get involved with him.
After putting away the sword, he jumped towards the masters and said, "Hey, I won~"
Jun Chao smiled gently and stroked his face, "Great."
He Cen had always been around them and was very close to these big guys. He was very happy to be praised by Jun Chao. He happily went up to hug him, turned around and went to Wen Qing to ask for praise.
The little sword spirit stood in front of you, looking eagerly and stretched out his hand, and Wen Qing knew what he wanted.
The corners of her lips curled up unconsciously, and then she put a bag of beautiful colored glass in his palm.
He Cen was in a better mood after receiving the reward. He happily accepted Wen Qing's compliments, "Master, you are so kind. Your little money is my supreme motivation!"
Wen Qing tapped the tip of his nose, "Money-obsessed."
Although she spoke little, her tone was very gentle, and it was not difficult to imagine how she doted on him on a daily basis.
The people from Luoshu Sword Sect all looked unhappy at the moment. Sect Leader Luo offered gifts, apologized and said some nice words. Jun Chao was not the kind of person who would be aggressive or hold grudges, so he just waved his hands and showed no patience to listen.
"It's just a competition between young people. There's no need to worry about it."
He raised his hand and handed another bottle of pills into Luo Tianying's arms, "He He hurt you, this is compensation for you."
"You have a good foundation. Practice hard and don't rush for quick success. Be steady and steady, and your future will be bright."
This soothing was extremely effective. Luo Tianying almost closed himself off just now. He felt that his Dao heart was unstable even when he was holding the Broken Scar Sword. He almost didn't understand why he had practiced so hard for so many years, and why he held the sword...
After receiving a few words of comfort from Jun Chao, her complexion finally looked better.
He bowed respectfully to the group and said, "I am a junior whose skills are inferior to others. I am embarrassed in front of you all. I will follow your teachings in the future."
After saying this, he glanced at He Cen again and bowed politely, "Thank you for your teachings today, Uncle Master. I will improve my skills in the future and come back to learn from you."
He Cen smiled brightly and happily, "Okay, I'll be with you anytime."