Demon Sword Sect’s Undercover
Chapter 722 - 722 721 Good People Good Deeds 5 Request for Guaranteed Monthly Tickets

722: Chapter 721 Good People Good Deeds 5 [Request for Guaranteed Monthly Tickets] 722: Chapter 721 Good People Good Deeds 5 [Request for Guaranteed Monthly Tickets] Yan Baiyi lost in the very aspect of wind skill that he was best at, which left him somewhat baffled.

It seemed like there were still many techniques he hadn’t used, or was everything just very ordinary?

This good man’s ability to seize opportunities was extremely fierce; one could tell he had experienced countless life-and-death battles.

In both fights, he had been passive and taken hits, but as soon as he made a move, it was the end.

He didn’t ask much.

He wouldn’t inquire about the origins and functions of those stone figures—it was clear that they were an artifact to aid wind skills, although their power was immense, instantly boosting the wind strength to a level even he couldn’t control.

There was nothing more to say.

But if he didn’t ask, others would wonder.

Huai Liangyou, and Lou Yue exchanged glances, their eyes all carrying a hint of surprise.

Dai Xun didn’t want too many people to know, as it concerned Han Tiangang’s reputation.

Although he was no longer the Constellation True Inheritor, he was now a very capable Golden Core Upper Cultivator.

With his talent, his future achievements would not be low, so it was best not to offend him.

“Fellow senior brothers, do those stone figures resemble in any way the ones from Xunfeng Valley?”

Lou Yue hesitated, “At that time, the twelve stone figures were all of different shapes and faces.

We were in the midst of intense battle—who had the chance to identify each one?

Although I didn’t have a close look, there was some resemblance, its just the number doesn’t add up.

Xunfeng Valley has twelve, yet Hao Ren only brought out four…”

Huai Liangyou spoke cautiously, “We shouldn’t spread word of this; it might affect Senior Brother Han’s reputation.

The functions are similar, and so are the appearances.

I don’t believe in such a coincidence…

We can wait until this matter is settled, and find an opportunity to inform Senior Brother Han in private to see what his thoughts are—are those twelve stone figures still in his possession?”

Lou Yue said with some malice, “Could it be possible that this good man is…”

Huai Liangyou shook his head, “Impossible!

Senior Brother Han’s Daoist is adept at the Thunderbolt Path, so where would he have any interest in such Body Cultivation skills?”

Dai Xun warned, “Be wary.

With these stone figures appearing, wind skill becomes full of uncertainty.

The Heavenly Heart Pavilion cultivator is very skilled in causing chaos for victory.

When it comes to our turn, we must be careful with wind skills.”

As the three of them calculated in their minds, they didn’t realize that before the battle even started, their arsenal had already lost two weapons—close combat was too dangerous, and wind skills were risky…

Yan Baiyi, such a powerful cultivator, had been defeated, which made the remaining people feel apprehensive.

He was acknowledged as someone who would rank solidly within the top five of the nineteen True Inheritors, perhaps even higher.

So, since when did the cultivators of Heavenly Heart Pavilion become so strong?

Tan Xiao let out a long howl, casting his vote towards the miniature world without hesitation.

That was just his personality; the stronger the opponent, the more excited he became.

Instead of concerning himself with his opponent’s record, he erupted with even greater fighting spirit when others held apprehension.

Daoist Qiu Shi showed a smile, “If Hao Ren wins another round, then Heavenly Heart Pavilion will have at least a fifty percent chance of victory.”

A disciple behind him was puzzled, “Why?

Haven’t only three people from our side fought so far?

There are still sixteen True Inheritors left.”

Qiu Shi looked disdainful, “But those three are the most willing to battle and also among the strongest.

If even they cannot prevail, the others, haha…”

…Tan Xiao entered the miniature world without hesitation and flew straight toward his opponent.

He was someone with an extremely rich combat experience, knowing well that the outcome of the battle depended not so much on the opponent but on oneself.

If he could perform flawlessly, what did the opponent’s abilities matter?

Among the Taiji Eight Scenic Views of the Chu Sect, he had mastered three scenes: Void Life Circle, Cloud Sea Contending Frost Heaven, and One Qi Qiankun Bag.

Essentially, he had achieved success in everything that one of the Tongtian realm could learn.

Although he wasn’t the True Inheritor’s senior disciple within the Chu Sect, his strength was subtly above the senior disciple.

That was why he was here instead of the sect’s senior disciple.

The Tongtian Three Heroes of the Chu Sect referred to the senior disciple, him, and the junior disciple Guo Yanzhi.

But while the former lacked sharpness, the latter still needed experience; and among them, it was he, the second oldest, who was most valued in the sect.

He soon saw that good-natured man, standing there like a wooden stake.

It seemed he was not skilled in escape techniques?

In the previous two battles, he stood as still as a wooden chicken, but he wouldn’t take that as an opening for attack.

Countless battle experiences had taught him that the more obvious weaknesses were likely traps, and besides, the small world was only so big—no matter how strong an escape technique was, its effectiveness was inherently limited.

Their task was to defeat this man, not to escape from under his hands.

They must confront him; it was inevitable.

Sharing a similar philosophy with Yan Baiyi, he didn’t believe that ordinary spells would suffice against this man.

Whether it was the sword of Sword Cultivator Wei Gu or the flag of Magic Cultivator Yan Baiyi, both had proven this man’s body skill to be equally effective against physical force and spell resistance.

There was no need for him to test this again.

It was time for him to show his hand.

Taiji Void Life Circle, it was like tossing hoops.

Circles, flat rings, all sorts of loops were thrown one after another.

Before one circle faded, another arrived, slowly forming a huge curtain of loops that wrapped around the opponent like a silkworm cocoon in a relatively narrow space.

When the cocoon was completely sealed off, that would be the moment for him to exert the true power of Taiji Void Life Circle.

But the problem was, this cocoon just wouldn’t close!

He kept throwing rings, and his opponent kept dismantling them, eventually reaching a balance.

The throw was swift; the disassembly was agile, as if they were telepathically linked, with unparalleled tacit understanding.

This man was not just a practitioner of Ancient Martial Body Cultivation—his application of the Five Elements was even stronger than that of most Magic Cultivators.

He had a premonition during his battle with Yan Baiyi, and now, hands-on, it was confirmed.

A freak of nature!

But Taiji Void Life Circle was not something that could be dealt with simply by mastery of Daoist Skills; one also needed a deep understanding of Void Life Circle.

He wondered how this guy could be so familiar with Taiji Void Life Circle, as if he had encountered it before.

His speed of throwing rings had reached its extreme, but still, he could not trouble the man in the slightest.

With a heart full of doubts, he had no choice but to change his strategy.

Cloud Sea Competing Frost Sky, the first of the Eight Views of Taixuan.

However, the situation was no different from before.

If he were to change the setting, say, to the Mountain Gate of Danyang, he would have thought he was demonstrating Techniques with a fellow Sect member.

This familiar with Cloud Sea Competing Frost Sky too?

Could this person be related to Chu Sect?

He had never seen nor heard of him before.

He came full of confidence, but now, discovering that the opponent was extremely familiar with his core techniques, he felt somewhat frustrated.

No choice then, he had to resort to the newly mastered but not yet fully familiar One Qi Qiankun Bag.

One Qi Qiankun, leveraging the might of Qiankun to strip Qi Gang with mana.

Both men were deeply versed in mana, quickly escalating to a state of mana standoff.

In such a state, Divine Skills and Techniques were unusable, Body Skill mysteries also could not be applied—under the power of Qi Gang, this was the only way.

Tan Xiao was a spontaneous fighter.

Once he got into the groove, he forgot everything else, having long forgotten that this man excelled in close combat and should not be approached.

Under the impact of Qi Gang, the two collided into one another, locking horns.

He too had impressive abilities in close combat, and since the opponent’s body skill was now difficult to execute, what was there to fear?

Cultivators wrestled, a rare sight indeed.

This time, everyone’s eyes were opened…

In the scramble, Tan Xiao’s robe was ripped to shreds, while the good man’s shirt was torn, revealing a shining white behind, and on it, a black mole…

In the end, it was the good man who had the upper hand, pinning Tan Xiao beneath him,

“Do you concede?”