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Chapter 142: 142, (It’s Just a Charisma of 9) (Requesting monthly tickets!)

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Ping Shanhai was a cripple. Now, this crippled sword cultivator’s pupils dilated slightly, his heart overwhelmed with shock.

Because he was also a powerful swordsman, he understood exactly how impressive that elder’s sword strike just now was.

If the first sword could be said to barely match his own level, then the second indeed revealed his inferiority.

He now thought back to the elder’s sword strike just now. Even with the knowledge that the man would strike such a blow, he still had no idea how he would deal with it!

Thus, if there was another round, he would still lose.

The mute old man slowly set down his cane, then pointed at Ping Shanhai and held up a finger.

Then, he pointed at himself, and once more held up a finger, this time two. Ping Shanhai watched the old man’s actions. After pondering for a moment, he bowed deeply to him, bending nearly ninety degrees at the waist in respectful salute.

Seeing that he had understood, the mute old man slowly smiled, then turned and left.

He came with a small lamp, and he left with a small lamp.

It was as if he was just passing through.

His victory was as natural as you would expect.

Firstly, the gentleman doesn’t use a sword and Yan Li is still in profound seclusion.

Then on the Way of the Sword, he naturally is invincible.

At the Peak of the Demon Sect, Lu Xun sees Lin Chan still deep in thought, and he also “thinks” along.

After all, having watched another sword strike, being a “Natural Sword Embryo,” he should have gained some insight.

Also considering he is the master of another Natural Sword Embryo, he pretends to be profound, saying “Little Chan, did you feel anything?” Upon hearing this, Lin Chan looked up at Lu Xun, then nodded.

“Remember those two swords, they will benefit you for life. Your master has also gained much insight.” Lu Xun shamelessly said.

If you’re going to act, you might as well go all the way. If a man acts for a lifetime, then he is essentially living that kind of life.

As long as I act as a Natural Sword Embryo all my life, then I am undoubtedly a Natural Sword Embryo!

“Moreover, I am on the path towards a Swordsmanship Aptitude of 10, what if one day I really reach that level?” Lu Xun felt no guilt, this was just a preemptive consumption.

Yes, that’s it, just an advance spending of the title of Natural Sword Embryo!

It was not until he was chatting with Lin Chan that Lu Xun realized that this little mute was still holding a pot of hot porridge innocently.

She just held the porridge while watching the duel, and then… had some comprehension.

Since Lin Chan had cooked a large pot, he called Shen Yan and several other peak masters to sit down and began to drink the hot porridge without a hint of his upcoming Sword Ask match.

The high-ranking members of the Demon Sect sat in a circle, all drinking porridge without any stress.

They all had confidence in Lu Xun. And since Lu Xun himself was so relaxed, why should they be nervous?

“Sect leader, where should my Sword Ask match take place later?” Lu Xun asked.

After all, his cultivation base was still at the initial realm, and Ye Sui’an probably wouldn’t be much higher. Asking the two of them to fight while flying

would be too demanding.

Battles in the high skies are the exclusive domain of great cultivators. They should stick to the ground.

While Shen Ludan was slurping hot porridge, he said: “It’s up to you, young elder. Fighting on our Receiving Peak is not bad. Or… why not go to our main peak’s martial arts arena? We could even call in some Inner Sect Disciples to cheer for you.”

“That would be fighting on home turf! And even getting Inner Sect Disciples to act as spectators, shouting slogans to put psychological pressure on the opponent! For people with relatively low cultivation bases, this is definitely effective.” Lu Xun said to himself.

After all, a considerable number of Inner Sect Disciples in the Demon Sect had high cultivation bases. The pressure exerted by a row of them standing there was not a joke!

Cultivators and ordinary spectators are indeed not the same!

Shen Yan is really fit to be Sect Leader, his mind is so wicked!

“Let’s just do it on the Receiving Peak.” After thinking about it, Lu Xun decided not to go to the martial arts arena.

If he was determined to take the “idol route,” he should maintain the magnanimity of a positive energy male icon, and not tarnish his image!