Dominating Martial King
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545: Chapter 270: Overpowering (Subscription Request) 545: Chapter 270: Overpowering (Subscription Request) As Chu Xisheng stepped out of his room, he saw Chu Yunyun and Lu Luanti among others also coming out from theirs.

He smiled and nodded at them before heading straight to the upper deck.

He sensed Zhu Kongming’s voice moving upwards.

According to the Daoist’s words, if these passengers wanted to spar, they could only do so on the top deck.

Chu Xisheng discovered that there were far more guests on the ship than he had imagined, and their interest in watching the excitement was quite strong.

Along the way, he saw door after door being pushed open, with many Martial Cultivators enthusiastically coming out from inside.

Chu Xisheng found that the rooms provided by the Sanping Hermit were really good, as they were all single rooms.

Even those Martial Cultivators with Fifth Grade cultivation on the ship had to share double or quadruple rooms.

When Chu Xisheng stepped onto the top deck from the gangway, there were already hundreds of people gathered.

He recognized Zhu Kongming at first glance from the crowd.

Zhu Kongming had a sharp aura, and his green headband was very conspicuous among the crowd.

This was a powerful Magic Artifact, specifically mentioned in the columns written about Zhu Kongming in “Heavenly Mechanism Martial Arts Manual” and “Debating Martial Arts.”

“You must be Mr.

Zhu, Zhu Kongming?”

After looking Zhu Kongming up and down, Chu Xisheng smiled expectantly and cupped his fist toward him, “I, Chu, am heading north this time with the intention of experiencing the Martial Arts of the heroes of the North.

Since you are inclined to a life-or-death duel, why would I refuse?”

Zhu Kongming’s lips slightly lifted, his sharp eyes emitting a cold intent, “Brother Chu is straightforward!

I think, too, that there’s no need for us to specifically arrange a place.

Let’s settle our fight right here and have the fellow Martial Cultivators here as our witnesses.”

Chu Xisheng immediately rested his hand on his saber, confronting Zhu Kongming’s oppressive Sword Intent uncompromisingly, “Why not——”

But just as he finished speaking, a massively strong Martial Intent suddenly dominated the area, causing everyone present to catch their breath, feeling almost stagnant in their Primordial Spirit Thought.

It was the Sanping Hermit and Jian Cangfeng, who had come flying from afar and landed on the deck together.

The face of the Sanping Hermit was extremely grim.

He had just been sparring with Jian Cangfeng in a secluded and unpopulated area when they were shocked by the disturbance on the ship, forcing them to end their session abruptly and rush back.

Upon landing, he coldly watched Zhu Kongming, his eyes filled with killing intent.

This was not only because Zhu Kongming was the instigator, disturbing his enjoyment.

It was also because the provocateur was challenging a ‘Blood Vengeance Candidate,’ whom the Elder Council had repeatedly instructed him to protect carefully.

The eyes of the Sanping Hermit also hid a trace of speculation.

This person daring to challenge a disciple of the Formless Divine Sect to a life-or-death duel on his ship must have his reasons.

His face showed no particular expression, but the overwhelming Martial Intent he exuded made all the Martial Cultivators around him feel difficulty in breathing, gradually cooling the ambiance.

The indifferent voice of the Sanping Hermit was like a sharp long sword, “Whose orders are you following?”

Zhu Kongming’s complexion turned pale, with large beads of sweat appearing on his forehead.

He felt as if his Primordial Spirit was about to be crushed and shattered by the opposing Sword Intent rolling towards him!

“I have long heard of the name of the Sanping Hermit!”

Zhu Kongming clenched his fists tightly, nearly biting out the words through his teeth, “The people of Jianghu say that the hermit is fair, but that seems profoundly mistaken.

Is the hermit using his strength to bully the weaker?

I am an insider from the Divine Desolation Eternal Youth City; is this how the Formless Divine Sect treats its allies?”

He, however, found the Sword Intent bearing down on him unrelenting, growing heavier and heavier.

The Sanping Hermit, with his hands clasped behind his back, his eyes slightly closed like those of a dead fish, responded, “You may choose not to speak.”

Jian Cangfeng, standing behind the Sanping Hermit, noticed a slight Sword Qi forming within his master’s sleeves.

Jian Cangfeng realized that his senior brother had become intent on killing.

He could not help but feel a headache coming on.

Although Zhu Kongming indeed had acted in a way that courted death, ‘Divine Desolation Eternal Youth City’ was indeed one of the most steadfast allies of the Formless Divine Sect.

If this person were to die on the Pingtian Ship, it would definitely cause complications.

Zhu Kongming struggled even harder, a trickle of blood running from the corner of his mouth, but he then burst into laughter, “I have not been instructed by anyone.

I merely wanted to ask for Brother Chu Xisheng’s teachings in Sword Skill, wanting to know what merits his place among the Shenxiu’s Ten Outstanding Sabers at seventh seat.’

‘If you insist I was influenced by someone, it could only be because of my battle with Chu Xisheng today that could also persuade the Strange Blade Demon Craftsman Li Tiangong to agree to forge a treasure sword for me.”

Upon saying this, his eyes split wide with fury, and he roared at Li Tiangong in the crowd, “At least Third Grade!”

The surrounding crowd erupted in murmurs, all turning to look in the direction of Li Tiangong.

By then, some well-informed people had already recognized the Golden Jade Marriage Sabers by Chu Xisheng’s waist, showing a dawning comprehension.

No wonder, the mastermind behind this was actually this ‘Strange Blade Demon Craftsman.’

This person had long declared to Jianghu, ‘Those who dare buy the Golden Jade Marriage Sabers shall die!’

Some were even deeply moved by this declaration.

Li Tiangong had actually promised Zhu Kongming a Third Grade treasure sword tailored for him!

This level of Magic Artifact was something that could not be obtained with merely gold and silver.

For a Martial Cultivator, this was indeed a dream come true.

A Third Grade treasure sword not only provided them with a significant advantage in combat and killings but also served as a crucial aid in venturing to the Secret Realm and hunting demon beasts on the Northern ice plains.

This would ensure that Zhu Kongming need not worry about the main materials for secret medicine until he reached the Third Grade.