Dominating Martial King
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354: Chapter 221: The Knife Pressures Wo State (Please Subscribe)_4 354: Chapter 221: The Knife Pressures Wo State (Please Subscribe)_4 “Brother Du, Sikong Xin, did you see clearly the move Chu Xisheng just used?”

Sikong Xin shook her head slightly, as she too could not comprehend.

How could Chu Xisheng’s ordinary-looking move, “empty wind,” make Zhen Nian unable even to block?

Du Yunlai’s face was solemn, deep in thought, “The distance was too great, I couldn’t see clearly the essence of his move.

However, just now it should have been Chu Xisheng’s strongest move, as he claimed before!

This move, at the Eighth Rank tier, might be invincible—”

Only Ji Qianqian’s eyes on the ship showed a hint of amazement.

She noticed that Chu Xisheng’s move contained a strange rhythm of the Heavenly Dao.

Seemingly but not; vague and indeterminate; plausibly deniable yet substantially different—

This fellow does have some skills.

With just this move, Chu Xisheng has earned the right to compete with many of the North’s super geniuses.

Meanwhile, atop the platform, Chu Xisheng had already sheathed his Gentle Wind Thunder Blade and bowed slightly to Zhen Nian below.

“I am grateful for the concession!”

Zhen Nian’s face was extremely unsightly.

This time, both he and Bai Guangda had been thoroughly humiliated.

He also sheathed his sword, then, with a touch of reluctance, he asked, “Brother Chu, if I may presume to ask, the move you used just now, it was the ’empty wind’ Draw Sword Style from Chasing Wind Saber, right?

But it seemed to incorporate other Extreme Secret Techniques?

Does it have a name, and what is its origin?”

Chu Xisheng smiled at the question, “This move of mine is called ‘White Horse is Not a Horse.’ As for its origin, I can only say it’s a secret of the Formless Divine Sect that I modified myself.”

He couldn’t very well say that the source of ‘White Horse is Not a Horse’ came from a rapist of the Formless Divine Sect, as it would damage his dignity!

“White Horse is Not a Horse?” Zhen Nian muttered to himself twice, then cupped his fist, “Brother Chu, impressive movement technique, impressive sword skill, I admire you, Zhen Nian!”

His attention had been entirely on Chu Xisheng’s sword.

Now that their battle was over, Zhen Nian felt that Chu Xisheng’s movement technique was also noteworthy, slightly quicker than his own.

Chu Xisheng nodded slightly, “Your Martial Arts are not inferior either, Mr.

Zhen.”

However, no matter how he said it, it sounded like sarcasm.

Chu Xisheng then turned his gaze to the many Martial Cultivators below the platform.

“I’ve long heard that the People of Wo State are spirited and heroic in abundance!

If there are heroes here still willing to challenge me, please come up to the stage quickly, and I will take you on altogether!”

He unapologetically released his Vengeful Blade Intent, covering a radius of thirty zhang inside and outside of the platform.

This caused the faces of the many Martial Cultivators watching to change subtly.

The Sword Intent of Chu Xisheng, which was elevated to the extreme under the hostility of over a hundred thousand people, applied a heavy pressure within their Divine Senses.

Indeed, there were some qingyun’s geniuses below who wished to challenge Chu Xisheng.

However, under the pressure of Chu Xisheng’s Sword Intent, these youths backed down.

If they couldn’t even bear Chu Xisheng’s Sword Intent, how could they talk about challenging him?

Moreover, Zhen Nian and Bai Guangda, who had long established their prowess in Wo State, were no match for Chu Xisheng in a single exchange; so what about those who were ranked even lower on the Qingyun List?

Forcing themselves onto the stage would only lead to embarrassment and give this Eastern State person a laugh.

Among those present, there were geniuses ranked in the top ten of Wo State’s Qingyun List.

Yet, these individuals remained silent with solemn expressions.

This was because, firstly, their ages and cultivation levels did not match up.

In the age group of fourteen or fifteen in Wo State, Zhen Nian and Bai Guangda were among the best at the Eighth Rank.

Above them, all were over seventeen years old, with cultivation around the Seventh Rank.

Entering the match now would most likely lead to ridicule for bullying the younger.

Secondly, Chu Xisheng’s move had made it difficult for them to discern the real from the illusory.

Without understanding the specifics, rashly going into battle would only result in a terrible outcome.

For a full twenty breaths, the entire dock was deadly silent.

No one mounted the stage, and no one spoke.

Chu Xisheng’s lips curved slightly as he bowed in all directions, “Since no one wishes to challenge, I shall take my leave!”

With a step, he soared like a hawk taking flight, gracefully and agilely returning to the official ship.

Meanwhile, the entire dock seemed to come alive, buzzing like thunder shaking the heavens.