Campus Cultivation Master
Chapter 337 - 0338: World Peace is Ultraman’s Business

Chapter 337: Chapter 0338: World Peace is Ultraman’s Business

The taxi driver, upon hearing Chu Feng’s words, also couldn’t help but be stunned, saying, "A fight? A group fight? That’s illegal, I have to call the police, maybe there will even be a reward?"

Chu Feng shook his head and said, "Look over there, there are police cars already. They are here to maintain order."

Upon hearing this, the driver said indignantly, "These days, money talks. Even fighting has police to maintain order. Young man, you mustn’t take the wrong path..."

While the driver prattled on with his advice, he turned around only to find that Chu Feng had already left the car.

The driver looked at Chu Feng and shook his head, saying, "These young people, so immature. All thinking they’re so tough, dreaming of becoming gang leaders. Should I tell him I used to be the top dog at Huahua Kindergarten?"

Chu Feng didn’t hear any of this.

Chu Feng, dressed in a windbreaker, took steps toward the top of the cliff.

Today’s battle drew the attention of many people.

At the foot of the mountain, a cordon had already been set up, and only a limited number of people were permitted into the best spots for viewing.

"How come I haven’t seen that Chu yet? Maybe he got scared and decided not to come," Bai Jiarui continued in his dandy persona.

However, at this moment, Zhuang Xinyan and An Wenxing no longer saw him as just a dandy.

"Look, there’s another person on the mountain path," someone with sharp eyes noticed a frail figure joining the rugged path.

Someone immediately handed up binoculars, and Zhuang Xinyan and others saw Chu Feng in his black windbreaker.

Chu Feng walked slowly as if he wasn’t here for a competition but actually to enjoy the snow.

"Just keep pretending; I’ll be here, watching you lose," Bai Jiarui thought to himself with a sneer in his heart.

Seeing Chu Feng appear, Zhuang Xinyan and An Wenxing also secretly sighed in relief.

Broken Wave Cliff wasn’t very high, just less than a hundred meters.

Yet, it was this height that could block the force of millions of catties of ocean waves.

Broken Wave Cliff was a protruding cliff face, and any wave of energy would be halted by it.

For thousands of years, it had stood there, washed over by countless waves, yet it still stood unyielded.

When Chu Feng reached the top of the cliff, he saw Sword Obsession dressed in ancient Eastern samurai attire.

Sword Obsession just stood there, but the snowflakes falling from the sky would automatically split apart three inches above his head, completely unable to land on him.

By then, a thick layer of snow had accumulated under Sword Obsession’s feet, yet he seemed oblivious to it all.

"You’ve arrived," Sword Obsession, hearing footsteps, opened his eyes and looked at Chu Feng.

Chu Feng, looking at Sword Obsession, tightened his windbreaker and said, "Aren’t you cold? Moreover, we’re here to compete, not play cosplay. Are you imitating Saiyuki? That’s the only Eastern animation I’ve ever seen."

Sword Obsession did not respond to Chu Feng’s teasing but instead stared at Chu Feng and asked, "Are you hurt?"

Chu Feng replied, "Isn’t that what you wanted to see?"

Sword Obsession said, "I do want you dead, but I want you to die fair and square."

The words of Sword Obsession, made Chu Feng view some Eastern people differently.

After a pause, Sword Obsession said, "We can choose another day to compete."

Chu Feng said, "No need, choosing another day would be the same. There’s no difference, it’s better to finish it earlier."

Sword Obsession said, "The biggest characteristic of you Huaxia, is internal strife."

Chu Feng said, "Wherever there are people, there is the Jinghu World. If I were in the Eastern, there would also be countless people who do not wish for you to win. However, compared to Huaxia, there are still far fewer such people in the Eastern."

Sword Obsession said, "Huaxia has people like you, it would be hard not to rise. If you were born in the Eastern, I would definitely want to be your best friend. But since you were born in Huaxia, I can only say sorry."

Chu Feng said, "You are very straightforward. But, even if I were born in the Eastern, we still could not possibly become friends."

"Why?"

Chu Feng said, "Because I am a pacifist, and you are not."

"Peace? Has there ever been a day when this world was truly at peace?"

Chu Feng shook his head and said, "No. But I never care about the world, I only care about Huaxia, only about my own home. My heart is too small to hold the entire world. World peace is Ultraman’s business."

People on the Observation Deck, watching Chu Feng and Sword Obsession, noticed that after meeting, they just stood still and talked. Everyone felt it was somewhat dull.

They came here, not to watch two people chat. In their words, "I’ve prepared my sunflower seeds and beer, and this is what you show me?"

After talking for a long time, Chu Feng also shook the snow from his body and said, "Alright. Time is almost up, and I’m afraid some people below have even taken off their pants. We can’t just show them this. After all, people are paying to see us fight after it finishes. We can’t let the audience down."

"Alright!"

Sword Obsession nodded and then with a kick beneath his feet, immediately launched a blade of snow towards Chu Feng.

Sword practice is divided into four stages; the first stage is having a sword in hand, but not in heart—a beginner. The second stage is having a sword both in hand and in heart—a master, deemed an expert. The third stage is having no sword in hand, but having one in heart—a grandmaster, qualified to start his own school. At this level, anything and everything can become a sword. As for the final stage, that is having neither sword in hand, nor in heart. This is the legendary level of sword practice that merges with the Heavenly Dao—where Sword Qi kills invisibly from a thousand miles away.

This is the legendary realm that, since ancient times, no one has heard of anyone reaching.

However, at that moment, Sword Obsession was clearly in the third stage already. With no sword in hand but one in heart, everything could serve as his sword.

At that time, the snowflakes could be used as his sword.

The Snow Sword, like a startled swan, left a straight ravine in the ground heading straight for Chu Feng’s chest.

People on the Observation Deck, seeing Sword Obsession’s move, were all seething with excitement, no longer feeling the cold. Telescopes became the most popular items at that moment.

Watching the snow sword appear as if by magic, everyone held their breath, eager to see what would happen next.

They braved the wind and snow, withstood the severe cold. They put aside their pampered stances, wasn’t this what they came for?

Watching chats, any of their number were leading conversationalists. What they really wanted to see was this passion and excitement.

"Who do you think will win?" Bai Jiarui asked.

This seemingly casual question was actually compelling everyone to take sides.