How Can You Make Me Draw My Sword?
Amongst those present, the ones who were most interested in Chu Xiao's strength were undoubtedly Gucheng Ye and Ximen Chuixue.
As top-notch swordsmen, the two of them knew that Chu Xiao's mastery of the sword was far superior to theirs.
Therefore, every time they watched Chu Xiao fight, they could observe Chu Xiao's sword path.
From there, the two of them had improved.
Naturally, he saw Chu Xiao draw his sword and was ready to take action.
Their expressions suddenly became serious.
His eyes unconsciously revealed focus and excitement.
Under everyone's attention, Chu Xiao raised his foot as he lowered his sword.
As he walked, Chu Xiao's gaze fell on Pang Jiang for the first time.
With each step he took, a strong sense of loneliness spread out from Chu Xiao's body.
When Chu Xiao took a step forward, the sense of loneliness in his body grew stronger.
After three steps.
The feeling of loneliness was like standing on the clouds, but it was like shackles, making Chu Changkong and the other members of the Chu Clan feel as if something was pressing down on their hearts.
His breathing was no longer as natural and smooth as before.
Not to mention Pang Jiang, who was facing Chu Xiao's sword intent, and the people from the East Hall.
At this moment, they were facing Chu Xiao, who was slowly approaching them.
Pang Jiang and the others felt as if they were facing a mountain peak that towered into the clouds.
The lonely sword intent was like a huge rock, accumulating and pressing down on them from all directions.
"Stomp!"
Just as everyone in the East Hall was enduring the pressure from Chu Xiao's sword essence, Chu Xiao took his fourth step.
An even thicker sword intent began to burst out from Chu Xiao's body.
Under the influence of the sword intent, the air flow in the air seemed to be affected, and a light breeze was set off in the front yard of the Chu family.
The leaves of the surrounding trees swayed continuously.
Under Chu Xiao's kick, all the Solitary Sword Intent in his body burst forth.
As the powerful sword intent spread out, some of the people in the East Hall who were only third-rate or even second-rate could not help but be shocked.
As his legs bent, he knelt down on the ground with a thud.
Her face flushed red.
Even Pang Jiang, Raging Fire Ancestor, and the others who were standing on the opposite side had solemn eyes. Their internal strength unconsciously started to circulate in their hearts.
Raging Fire Ancestor and the others were shocked by this situation.
Chu Xiao was only four steps closer to him, and he hadn't even circulated his internal strength.
But now, the air was filled with such a heavy pressure.
The loneliness in the air was like a tidal wave that kept hitting them.
Raging Fire Ancestor and the others felt that this method was strange and inexplicable.
On this side, Chu Xiao took his fourth step.
Even Invincible East, Yao Yue, and Lu Xiaofeng felt a sense of loneliness.
Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but sigh when he saw the result of Chu Xiao's four steps.
"As expected of a perfect sword intent. Even though it's not the first time I've felt it, just the aura emitted by this sword intent can make us feel a little strange!”
Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue didn't say anything.
The two of them had already comprehended sword essence.
Naturally, he knew how powerful the sword intent was.
Even the sword essence of the minor accomplishment level was enough to allow a martial artist with average strength to reach a higher level to fight.
Not to mention the perfected sword intent.
In their opinion, if one's willpower wasn't firm enough, the heart of martial arts wouldn't be condensed just by relying on this perfected sword intent.
Even a First Rated Realm martial artist's strength would be suppressed by a few percent under this sword essence.
Otherwise, all the martial artists in Jianghu would want to comprehend sword essence or other concepts.
Perhaps it was because warriors who grasped sword intent were destined to have a qualitative difference from ordinary warriors.
If one were to say who was the one who suffered the greatest impact, it would be none other than Huang Xuemei, who had caused Pang Jiang and the others to surround the Chu Manor.
Huang Xuemei had never thought that someone could reach Chu Xiao's level.
When facing an enemy that outnumbered him by a hundred times, he only took a few slow steps.
The people on the opposite side actually knelt on the ground one after another.
The impact of this scene on Huang Xuemei could be imagined.
However, just as everyone in the Chu Manor was shocked by Chu Xiao's actions…
As he raised his gaze and glanced at the people from the East Military Hall who could not withstand the pressure brought by his sword intent and were kneeling on the ground, Chu Xiao frowned.
Immediately after, the foot that was about to land on the brick paused for a moment and then slowly retracted.
As the foot withdrew, the sword intent that had filled every corner of the surroundings instantly dissipated.
In the next second, Chu Xiao, who had turned back into a gentle young master, shook his head gently.
"You can't even withstand the sword intent. How are you worthy of my sword?”
Under the slightly melancholic voice, the words were filled with endless contempt for Pang Jiang and the others.
However, these words that should have been arrogant came from Chu Xiao's mouth.
However, the others around him did not feel any discomfort.
He even had a feeling that what Chu Xiao said was the truth.
Pang Jiang and the others had the support of the East Military Department.
He was not even qualified to stand in front of Ye Gucheng, Yao Yue, and Invincible East.
Not to mention Chu Xiao, who had once stepped into the clouds and reached the grandmaster realm?
Especially Ye Gucheng, he couldn't help but nod and say,""That's right. These people are indeed not worthy.”
However, Ye Gucheng couldn't hide the disappointment in his eyes.
After all, not being able to see Chu Xiao make a move was a huge loss to him and Ximen Chuixue.
On the other side, Chu Xiao had already withdrawn his gaze from Pang Jiang and the others after leaving behind this indifferent sentence.
As his gaze shifted, Chu Xiao's gaze landed on Ximen Chuixue.
After a slight pause, Chu Xiao said slowly,""Ximen Chuixue, you deal with these people! Just in time, let me see what level your Sword Dao has reached!”
Her gentle words were like the spring breeze.
It made people wonder if Chu Xiao was as calm as he was now when he encountered anything.
If it were anyone else, they would have probably been met with Ximen Chuixue's sword that would have ferried him to death.
But the one who said this was Chu Xiao.
A person whom Ximen Chuixue viewed as his lifelong enemy.
He was a person that Ximen Chuixue had been secretly imitating for so many years.
After a slight pause, Ximen Chuixue's cold voice, which had been frozen under an iceberg for thousands of years, slowly sounded.
"Good!"
As soon as the voice left his mouth, a man dressed in white took a step forward.
The eyes under his sword-like eyebrows were so cold that they sent chills down one's spine.
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