Gu Wuya walked out from the crowd and walked at a leisurely pace. It took him a while to reach Zhao Mi.
A disciple saw the person who spoke and could not help but be stunned. Then, he exclaimed,
"Gu Wuya? How could it be him?"
"I was wondering who it was, but it turns out to be that jinx!”
"I think he's courting death. In my impression, he only has a cultivation of the sixth level of the physical body realm, yet he dares to fight Zhao Mi.”
"That's right. I thought there would be an inner sect disciple with a ninth-tier physical body who would go up and try. I didn't expect it to be this guy.”
"It's over, it's over. We're definitely going to lose."
Eldest Senior Brother Li Benlei had already passed out. Lin Yuezhu was wiping her tears. When she saw Gu Wuya step forward, she frowned and complained,"
"If you like to show off like this, not only will you not be able to save the sect, you will only accelerate the decline of the sect and become the laughing stock of the Green Cloud Sword Sect.”
The Green Cloud Sword Sect was not the only one who did not believe that Gu Wuya would win.
The people from the Furious Sea Sword Sect were also overjoyed.
They originally thought that the Green Cloud Sword Sect still had a trick up their sleeve and was hiding their strength, so they were a little nervous.
He did not expect that the opponent would actually be an iron fool who was not afraid of death.
Liu Che, the core disciple, could tell Gu Wuya's true cultivation level at a glance. He sneered,
"I'm dying of laughter! You dare to go on stage at the eighth level of the Physical Body Realm. You're really not afraid of death..."
He already felt that victory was within his grasp.
Zhao Mi looked at the sloppy fellow in front of him and could not help but laugh mockingly.
"Hahaha!"
"The Green Cloud Sword Sect really doesn't have anyone left. They actually sent a fellow like you who only has a cultivation of the eighth level of the physical body.”
Gu Wuya's expression was casual, and he did not care about the voices around him at all.
" Every realm is broken through," he said calmly." Have you never experienced the eighth realm of the physical body?"”
"You mean that you can kill me in an instant with your cultivation at the eighth rank?" Zhao Mi sneered. I have a perfected physical body and a Dharma treasure. Can you kill me in an instant?”
"To prevent the battle from ending too quickly.”
Zhao Mi squinted his eyes and said disdainfully.
"I'll let you first..."
Before he could finish, Gu Wuya threw a punch at him.
With a heavy blow, Zhao Mi was directly sent flying.
A large amount of dust was stirred up.
This scene caused everyone to be dumbfounded again.
"F * ck! This guy doesn't care about martial arts!"
"That's right, Senior Brother hasn't finished speaking!”
"Who are you? This is too much!"
The disciples of the Furious Sea Sword Sect hurriedly shouted, condemning Gu Wuya's unscrupulous behavior.
However, in Gu Wuya's eyes, there were no rules.
Who was the one who stipulated that one could only make a move after the other party had finished speaking?
"Stand up and continue. Is this all you can do?”
Gu Wuya chuckled.
He returned the other party's words.
"Despicable fellow!"
When Zhao Mi heard that, he was so angry that his veins bulged. He leaped up and stood up from the ground.
The punch just now did not do much to him, but it had beaten him into a sorry state and made him lose all face.
"Die!"
After experiencing Gu Wuya's humiliation, he did not intend to hold back anymore. He directly used his strongest trump card, the Mystic Abyss Sword.
The Crimson Abyss Treasure Sword was a mystic ranked magic treasure. It allowed him to use the sword to kill people even before he reached the True Energy Realm.
He had relied on it to defeat Li Benlei just now.
Zhao Mi wielded the Abyssal Crimson Sword and stabbed straight at Gu Wuya, leaving behind an afterimage.
However, in front of Gu Wuya, all sword moves could be seen through.
The innate sword bone in front of his chest slowly circulated. In his eyes, the other party's speed had slowed down.
He could easily make corresponding moves.
He dodged to the left and dodged the sword.
Zhao Mi was very puzzled when his sword missed.
"How is that possible? With his realm, how could he dodge my sword?”
He didn't believe it and raised his sword again.
He stabbed left and stabbed right, chopping up and down.
The two of them fought for a total of eighteen rounds.
This scene made everyone present look at each other.
Some of them thought that Gu Wuya could only last one round, or even not even one round.
He didn't expect that the battle had lasted for the time for an incense stick to burn!
"How did this happen?"
Lin Yuezhu's eyes widened as she looked at the two people engaged in a fierce battle in confusion.
The disciples of the Green Cloud Sword Sect fell silent. In fact, they all heaved a sigh of relief.
On the other hand, the people from the Furious Sea Sword Sect were extremely puzzled and began to clamor.
"If you have the guts, fight me head-on!"
"That's right! Don't hide here and there. This is not a competition!”
Ye Hanying, on the other hand, had an indifferent expression. She had long known about Gu Wuya's background, so she had nothing to fear.
However, she was still very curious. Why didn't he end the battle directly? Instead, he chose such a tactic. Could it be that he didn't want to expose himself, so he didn't want to use his true strength?
Hence, she decided to add fuel to the fire and help Gu Wuya.
"Junior Brother, take the sword!"
Ye Hanying dropped a sword that was glowing with blue light from the sky.
Gu Wuya heard the voice and leaped forward to catch it.
This was her Senior Sister's sword, the Spiritual Sword Cold Soul.
Zhao Mi looked at the opposite side, his heart already very impatient.
He did not know why the other party could always see the direction of his sword technique.
The situation couldn't remain in a stalemate.
"Bastard!" he cursed. Stop hiding. If you're a man, let's have a direct duel!”
"Sure,"
Gu Wuya agreed with a faint smile.
It was so straightforward that Zhao Mi was somewhat caught off guard.
Gu Wuya wiped Han Po's sword with two fingers and recited,"
"Everyone, why don't you take a look at this sword?”
As soon as he finished speaking, a sword qi soared into the sky.
An extreme red arc blade swept out from the mountain gate.
The Innate Sword Bone in front of Gu Wuya's chest emitted an incomparable light. The patterns on it seemed to have come alive.
He used layer after layer of Sword Dao inscriptions.
All of them were injected into the sword in his hand.
"The first move of the Sun Observing Sword Art, Observing the Sun in the Subtle.”
Gu Wuya slowly recited.
In an instant.
A 300-foot-long sword Qi appeared in the air.
"Impossible! How could someone in the Physical Body Realm use Sword Qi?”
Zhao Mi shouted in disbelief when he saw this scene.
Lin Yuezhu and the rest of the Sword Sect disciples were also shocked.
Only Ye Hanying knew best that when a cultivator's zhenqi condensed to a certain extent, they would need to have a certain level of understanding in the way of the sword before they could learn it.
"Oh my god! Is that sword qi?"
"I'll throw it! It was unheard of for someone at the Physical Body Realm to be able to condense Sword Qi!”
"F * ck! It was really like a knife stabbing his butt, opening his eyes!”
"Go!"
Gu Wuya shouted.
The 300-foot-long sword Qi shot toward Zhao Mi like a crushing force.
Zhao Mi gritted his teeth and wanted to use the Profound Abyss Sword to block it.
Soon, he realized that it was useless.
Countless surging sword qi cut his skin, and an astonishing impact blasted him out.
His internal organs seemed to have shifted, and all his bones were shattered.
"Plop!"
Zhao Mi fell heavily a hundred meters away.
Blood and gore, life and death unknown.
At this moment, everyone was silent.
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