To be honest, he hadn't encountered an opponent who could put any pressure on him up to this point.
But now, he finally had.
It was only a small amount of pressure, though.
"Is he scared stiff?"
Seeing Luo Mu standing still, many people couldn't help but think this.
Feng Qing He felt the same way.
"Kneel down!"
A smile appeared on Feng Qing He's face.
Maybe he had been overthinking it. This guy wasn't worth mentioning.
However, the next second...
A terrifying, even dreadful, blade aura shot up into the sky from the plaza!
Luo Mu had drawn his sword!
The blade light was like snow, domineering and unparalleled, directly shattering all the surging sword aura!
The ground was even riddled with ravines and trenches, a scene of utter chaos!
What?!
Feng Qing He's expression instantly changed.
This scene completely exceeded his expectations.
It also shook everyone in the surrounding area.
"Such a powerful sword technique, it can actually directly clash with Feng Qing He's sword aura!"
Someone exclaimed.
"This should be a Xuan-Rank mid-grade sword technique, and it has been cultivated to the peak. No wonder he dared to challenge Feng Qing He. He did have something to rely on!"
The others quickly reacted.
They began to get excited.
It seems that the Academy is still very strong, not as Feng Qing He said, declining day by day, losing its former glory. Even an outer court disciple can master a Xuan-Rank mid-grade technique.
It shows how deep its foundation is.
"Interesting."
On the wine shop, the Ninth Prince's eyes lit up.
Any academy has an inner court and an outer court. If it's a top-ranked academy, he might understand.
But Chang Le Academy is ranked low.
He didn't expect that there would be such a genius in the outer court.
You have to know that a Xuan-Rank mid-grade martial art is not something that ordinary True Aperture Realm cultivators can master.
At least it needs to be an inner court-level genius.
"I was mistaken."
The Yuan Family Patriarch coughed.
One second ago he was questioning, and the next he was slapped in the face.
He really didn't look at the calendar before going out today.
Everything was going wrong.
"A Xuan-Rank mid-grade sword technique. No wonder you dared to challenge me. You do have a secret weapon."
Feng Qing He's expression gradually returned to normal, and a strong coldness appeared between his brows.
At the same time, he was thankful that he hadn't been careless.
Otherwise, he might have fallen into a trap.
"But do you think just one sword technique can make you stand against me?"
Feng Qing He swirled his sword.
His aura became even stronger.
"Just in terms of realm, I'm four levels higher than you!"
"You talk too much."
Luo Mu's face was as calm as a still pond.
All one hundred of his Inanimate Blade Auras in his body surged into the spirit sword in his hand.
Previously, Luo Mu hadn't dared to do this, because ordinary blades could not withstand the power of the blade aura and would definitely shatter.
But now, he had no such concerns.
The spirit sword could withstand it!
And through the spirit sword, it would make the blade aura even more powerful!
Cut!
Without any hesitation, Luo Mu directly drew his sword!
Boom!
A terrifying blade light, nearly one hundred meters long, appeared out of thin air and slashed down at Feng Qing He!
The wind howled, and the air exploded.
This was the Overlord Blade Style.
The strongest move in the Inanimate Blade Scripture!
Domineering and unparalleled.
As far as the eye could see, a single blade, without life!
"This!"
Feng Qing He's pupils contracted slightly.
This blade was even more ferocious than the previous one!
The power was not on the same level at all.
If he was hit, he would either be dead or crippled!
"No, I can't be hit by it!"
Feng Qing He could feel the terrifying death intent contained within the blade light. As long as it touched him, his life force would be devoured madly!
Boom!
The blade slashed down.
The plaza trembled, and dust rose.
A figure leaped out from the dust.
It was Feng Qing He.
Of course he wouldn't be able to withstand this blade directly. He dodged it by using his agile body techniques.
"This sword technique, within the Xuan-Rank mid-grade level, is definitely at the top, maybe even deeper than the Cang Lan Sword Scripture. Otherwise, it wouldn't have this kind of power!"
A serious look appeared on Feng Qing He's face for the first time.
"This sword technique is too fierce. A hundred-meter-long blade light, is this something a True Aperture Realm cultivator can unleash? If you didn't know, you'd think it was a Spirit Sea Realm cultivator fighting!"
Exclaims rang out from the surrounding area.
Spirit Sea Realm cultivators have cultivated true energy, which can be used outside the body. Therefore, they often display extremely exaggerated martial prowess!
But the person wielding this power is only a True Aperture Realm cultivator!
Hearing the voices around them, Cheng Qing Man and the other three immediately showed proud expressions on their faces.
The Inanimate Blade Scripture is one of the strongest Xuan-Rank mid-grade martial arts in the Academy. It is profound and mysterious, and once mastered, there will be one hundred Inanimate Blade Auras in the body, which can be used for dispersed attacks or combined into one, and the power will not be weaker than ordinary high-grade techniques!
Brother Luo is currently the only disciple in the Academy who has mastered it!
"No matter how fierce the sword technique is, you have to hit me!"
Feng Qing He wasn't panicking.
His body techniques had already reached a small level of mastery. He could toy with his opponent at will.
For example, the Yuan Nong Bai just now.
He couldn't touch his body at all. Instead, he was even used as a target by Feng Qing He's superior body techniques, allowing him to continuously find openings and attack.
Whiz!
Another blade slashed down.
Feng Qing He was prepared and dodged in advance.
At the same time, he rushed towards Luo Mu.
"Although this outer court disciple's sword technique is strong, it's useless if he can't hit Feng Qing He."
Many people saw the point.
"Yeah, Feng Qing He's body techniques are too agile."
"He's like a spirit monkey, completely untouchable."
"In the long run, Feng Qing He will definitely find a way to break through and win."
"It seems the final winner will still be Feng Qing He."
Amidst the discussions of everyone, Feng Qing He seized a moment when Luo Mu was about to draw his sword and finally got close.
"You should be lying down!"
A cold smile appeared on Feng Qing He's face.
He hadn't been forced to run around and dodge for a long time!
He had to crush him severely!
Only then could he wash away the shame!
Clang!
However, as the blade neared, there was a clear sound of metal clashing.
There were even sparks!
"Impossible!"
Feng Qing He's expression changed, his face filled with disbelief.
He saw that his long sword had actually stopped, unable to touch his skin, blocked by a faint reddish aura!
That was...
"Body Gang Qi!"
Feng Qing He gasped.
He subconsciously looked at Luo Mu.
But he was only met by Luo Mu's indifferent eyes and... the fierce blade light!