Chapter 652: Gathering
What’s even more terrifying is that Hu Tu has now dissolved three thoughts, and his attainments in the Great Freedom and No-Form Art are almost comparable to some of the spiritual sea realm cultivators in the sect.
However, Hu Tu is arrogant and violent by nature, and is not easy to get along with.
If they didn’t feel that they were no match for Duan Qing and wanted to get back at him, the two would not have asked Hu Tu for help.
“Oh! It seems that Fellow Daoist Hu is very confident in himself?” Duan Qing looked at Hu Tu with interest.
“Humph, it’s enough to deal with you kid, let me see what the legendary Shinto disciples are capable of!”
“Go ahead, the guest is the boss, I’ll let you go first!” Hu Tu clasped his hands together, seemingly despising Duan Qing.
While Hu Tu was talking, other people from the No-Form Sect who had noticed the movement were gradually gathering here.
“In that case, Duan will be disrespectful!” Duan Qing was not polite either, and directly sacrificed the Red Spirit Sword and rushed towards Hu Tu.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, this first stop in public, he needed to win beautifully and cleanly.
In this way, more unconvinced Wuxiang Sect disciples will challenge him to achieve his goal of becoming famous.
Seeing Duan Qing coming with a sword, Hu Tu did not hold back and offered his own spiritual treasure broad-backed sword, staring at Duan Qing with a serious face.
He said arrogantly, but Duan Qing was a genuine Shinto disciple after all, and he had defeated Ning Xiang and Shi Du by fighting one against two before.
Even if he was arrogant, he still had to take such an opponent seriously.
In the blink of an eye, Duan Qing attacked Hu Tu, turned around neatly, and raised his sword to cut Hu Tu's head with his waist and arms at the same time.
While swinging, the red spirit sword flashed with red thunder and two colors of light, making the red spirit sword faster.
Hu Tu was not in a hurry and raised his sword to resist.
Swoosh!
With a sharp sound, Hu Tu's broad-backed sword was directly cut into two pieces by the red spirit sword.
The broken end of the broad-backed sword was red, as if it had just been cast!
The Red Spirit Sword that cut off Hu Tu's broad-backed broadsword continued to move forward, and was about to hit Hu Tu.
At this moment, Duan Qing decisively retracted his strength, causing the Red Spirit Sword to stop steadily less than two fingers from Hu Tu's forehead.
However, even so, Hu Tu was still cut on the scalp by the sword energy of the Red Spirit Sword.
At the same time, the thunder power on the Red Spirit Sword also diffracted a little and fell on Hu Tu, causing Hu Tu's whole body to tremble and paralyze.
Hu Tu was stunned for a moment, and then he came back to his senses. His throat moved, and he couldn't say a word.
Whether it was the numbness of his whole body or the red flying sword hanging over his head, they all showed his failure and hit his self-confidence.
For a while, a sense of depression surged into Hu Tu's heart.
After the depression, Hu Tu was surprised again.
His broad-backed broadsword was a high-grade spiritual treasure he had bought not long ago, and it was cut off by Duan Qing's sword!
This kid's spiritual treasure must be a top-grade spiritual treasure!
That's right, it must be like this!
I just lost because of the spiritual treasure. If this kid didn't have the best spiritual treasure, how could he be his opponent!
Hu Tu quickly found an excuse for his failure.
"Humph, relying on the spiritual treasure, I don't accept it!" Hu Tu snorted and said arrogantly.
Duan Qing sneered, but did not speak. He took back the spiritual power on the Red Spirit Sword, so that the two-color light flashing on the Red Spirit Sword converged.
Then, he moved his wrist and put the Red Spirit Sword on Hu Tu's shoulder.
In fact, even if there is some distance, you can roughly sense the grade of a spiritual treasure by perception.
Of course, if you want to be completely sure, you need to touch it in person.
When he just cut off Hu Tu's spiritual treasure broad-backed knife, he felt that the broadsword should be a top-grade spiritual treasure, just like his Red Spirit Sword.
Since Hu Tu said that he relied on the spiritual treasure, then he would let Hu Tu see what grade his Red Spirit Sword is.
Hu Tu thought Duan Qing was going to hurt someone, but after Duan Qing put the sword on his shoulder, he didn't make any more moves.
Then, he immediately realized what Duan Qing was up to.
After a little silence, he tried to focus his perception on the red spirit sword on his shoulder.
Hu Tu's face turned pale with this perception.
This man's flying sword was not the top-grade spiritual treasure he expected, but only a top-grade spiritual treasure!
They were both top-grade spiritual treasures, and their quality was similar, but Duan Qing was able to cut off his broad-backed sword. Hu Tu knew very well what this meant.
Duan Qing's strength and speed were absolutely terrifying!
It was precisely because of his strength and speed that his flying sword could transcend the limitations of the material and cut off his broad-backed sword!
Ask yourself, if it were him, even if he used all his strength, he would never be able to use the broad-backed sword to cut off another top-grade spiritual treasure!
When he thought of this, a sense of dejection filled Hu Tu's heart again, and it was more turbulent than before.
I, Hu Tu, am not worthy of being called a genius, but I am not even a match for this man!
Hu Tu's arrogance disappeared, and he looked at Duan Qing with a complicated expression.
Seeing this, Duan Qing took back the Red Spirit Sword and took two steps back, smiling calmly: "Do you want to fight again, Fellow Daoist Hu?"
"As expected of a disciple of the Shinto sect! I, Hu Tu, lost today, but one day, I will defeat you!" Hu Tu said, and turned and left.
He knew that even if he continued to fight, he would never be Duan Qing's opponent.
He possessed such terrifying strength and speed that he could completely suppress him with his physical strength alone. Even if he used other means, he would never win!
Fighting again would only bring humiliation upon himself!
"Duan is always waiting for Fellow Daoist Hu to challenge again!" Duan Qing shouted at Hu Tu's back.
The disciples of Wuxiang Sect who were watching were all shocked to see the fight between the two ended so quickly!
The famous genius Hu Tu in the sect was defeated by this man, and he was defeated so quickly!
It was so fast that everyone felt it was a little unreal!
"Is there anyone else who wants to challenge Duan?" Duan Qing looked around the crowd and shouted.
Hearing Duan Qing's words, he didn't dare to make another move.
Just kidding, even Hu Tu was defeated, who would dare to step forward and humiliate himself.
Seeing that no one stepped forward, Duan Qing deliberately shook his head and pretended to be extremely disappointed. "Alas, Wuxiang Sect, it's just like this!"
He said this mainly to the people around him.
Sure enough, the people around him couldn't help but show indignation when they heard Duan Qing being so arrogant.
Many people began to take out the sound transmission jade slips and inform their familiar fellow disciples about the things here.
Seeing this scene, Duan Qing secretly laughed in his heart.
In this way, there should be more people to challenge him!
While Duan Qing was secretly happy, Su Yutong in the pavilion next to him was standing silently by the window staring at Duan Qing.
"Junior brother Duan, what are you going to do?" Su Yutong whispered softly.
Based on her understanding of Duan Qing, Duan Qing has always been low-key and does not seem to act so high-profile!
However, although she did not know what Duan Qing intended to do, Duan Qing's heroic appearance still made her eyes light up, as if she saw a different Duan Qing.
Compared with the usually low-key Duan Qing, the confident and calm Duan Qing in front of her seemed to have a different charm, making it difficult for her to look away.