477 Sword Flying in the Sky (2/2)

”I see! I was wondering how such an average girl could have the right to have 5 god beast subspecies as her protector beast!”

When those sounds rose, her ethereal sword shadow had already clashed together with that dark black sword glow.

”Keng!”

There wasn't any vast energy explosion, just a sharp metal clang.

However, that great extinction sword that Yuanfei, Xuanye and the few others couldn't even block a single sword of was being dissolved.

Between the 2 sword shadows, a shocking black crack was spreading all about. The remnant strength from the wind and the sword glow as well as the energy from the clash was all absorbed by the cracks. That arrogant and huge demonic mist was being forced back and dissipated bit by bit.

Not only couldn't Jueyu force back the sword shadow which slashed down from the sky, he stumbled, but his body was also forced back hundreds of feet by a giant striking force.

On the contrary, although Chuxue also retreated, she was in a better state. Her body was still extremely light, ethereal like a celestial.

”You taught her that sword? It is exquisite, truly brilliant…”

In the building, Hanfang sighed in awe. His face finally regained calm.

He waved his hand as nothing happened, a rocking chair appeared underneath his body. Then, Hanfang glanced at the tea leaves which were on Zong Shou's shirt.

”I'm guessing this means that even you didn't expect that Chuxue could merge martial arts and spirit?”

Zong Shou gave an awkward smile, using true qi to evaporate the water on him. He looked at the teacup which fell on the floor in regret.

This was the most top-grade snow leaf tip! It was at least worth 3 drops of grade 9 true dragon blood, and it wasted by him just like that.

Just now he had taken just one mouth.

Hanfang couldn't take it anymore and wanted to smash Zong Shou's head with a fierce fist with the aura of a mountain. This fellow had the mind to think about that at this moment.

He could only suppress that urge, ”I have many of this! Later I can give you an ounce!”

Only then was Zong Shou delighted, then he coughed softly, ”Indeed I didn't expect it!”

This spirit and martial arts merger sword was something he wanted to let her try. He didn't expect that she would succeed. Who knew that in the end, it was effective.

Why not he try it himself? He knew that that was impossible. Chuxue was able to do that, on one side it was because of her talent and the other was because she was resisting the sword intent suppression of Jueyu. As such, she was focused on no other thoughts in her mind. Only then did her soul power and internal energy completely merge.

Hanfang's eyes lit up, ”Which means that she has another trump card which made you think that she could block 10 swords?”

”Of course!”

Zong Shou nodded his head once more. As for what that trump card was he wasn't willing to explain. Anyways he has won that bet. 3 million merit points were already waving at him.

”Junior brother why not increase the bet? I bet that she can last for more than 50 swords…”

Hanfang glanced at this kid at the side, scoffing coldly, unwilling to take it up.

In his heart, he calmed down. Although he lost 3 million merit points the outcome was great. At least their common people's path wouldn't become a laughing stock. Not only that, but they would shock the cloud world once more.

The talent to be able to merge martial arts and spirit into one was something only 4 people had in the 5 continents and 12 islands in these 10 years. Sword Sect 1 person, Taoism 1, Buddhism 1, demon sect 1. Now with one more Su Chuxue, Su Chuxue who belonged to their common people path!

He only felt a little pity that he wasn't able to let Zong Shou agree to take charge of the palace. Chuxue could be considered a personal student of this fellow.

Be it that Zong Yuan or Ruoshui, their strength was far above people of the same grade. His ability to teach was amazing.

There were like thousands of ants biting at his heart, having that last bit of regret.

If he could agree to zong Shou and accept her. If he was more careful and focused, having Chuxue and Ruolan to inherit his teachings. His line would be able to shine brightly in history.

Only…

This time he was blind.

However, he didn't show anything on his face, remaining solemn and serious. His eyes burning hot as he looked below.

Fangwen below used his sleeves to wipe the cold sweat on his head. He was calm and heaved a sigh of relief.

This time they didn't lose face. He also felt slightly ashamed that his eyes were off.

The surrounding few elders were all the same. The eyes of one or two of them were burning bright.

This girl seemed to not have any master within the common people path?