My low-key cultivation of immortality was discovered by the emperor in my diary.

Chapter 436 Breaking the Killer Move, Ready to Move

Seeing this, the bald, burly man sneered and intensified his attack, making his sword moves even more fierce and ruthless.

As he attacked, he deliberately mocked, "What, is the Hundred Swords Pavilion out of people? They actually sent a little girl to her death?!"

After saying that, he raised his blazing heavy sword again and attacked Chu Lengyu fiercely.

This sword strike was powerful and heavy, accompanied by a whistling wind and raging flames.

In the nick of time, she parried with her sword. With a loud clang, the heavy sword was deflected by her longsword, blocking the fierce attack.

Upon seeing this, the burly man's eyes flashed with surprise. He hadn't expected that this seemingly weak and innocent girl would possess such exquisite skills.

But his surprise was fleeting, and he immediately intensified his attack, unleashing a series of sharp blade energies towards Chu Lengyu.

"Since you're so ungrateful, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The burly man roared, his entire body radiating spiritual light and turning crimson, clearly indicating that he had activated some kind of special secret technique or bloodline power.

Even the usually composed referee now looked much more serious, staring intently at the action on the ring, ready to intervene at any moment.

The burly man swayed and flew into the air, raising the heavy sword high.

The greatsword surged with blood energy, as if it had absorbed the resentment and blood of countless living beings, emanating a chilling aura.

Chu Lengyu's vision blurred, and the scene before her eyes changed drastically.

To her astonishment, she found herself in a sea of ​​blood.

The sea of ​​blood surged and rolled, emitting a pungent, bloody stench.

One after another, stark white skeletons emerged, and skeletal hands reached out to her, trying to drag her into this abyss of blood, to be condemned to eternal damnation.

Upon seeing this, everyone's expression changed.

They never expected that this seemingly burly man would have such a deep and cunning mind.

His previous rugged image of wielding a heavy sword was just a disguise!

This sea of ​​blood was clearly a combination of formations, illusions, and mental attacks, exquisite and breathtaking.

The bald, burly man had clearly been preparing in secret for a long time, waiting for this moment to deliver a fatal blow to Chu Lengyu.

Even the elders of the Hundred Swords Pavilion couldn't help but show a hint of surprise, while Senior Sister Zhao and the others beside him were extremely anxious, looking at Chu Lengyu on the arena, fearing that she might suffer any mishap.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd exclaimed, "I remember now, could he be the Blood Saber Monk?"

These words caused an uproar, and everyone's faces showed fear.

"That Blood Blade Monk, who was originally a monk, yet slaughtered over a hundred people in the entire temple with a sword, and even broke the seal, causing a flood that covered 100,000 miles?!"

"It's him? After being hunted for years, he actually reached the peak of Foundation Establishment! How terrifying!"

Hearing the gasps and fear of the crowd, the bald, burly man raised his heavy sword and a smug smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

As his heavy sword fell suddenly, it was as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had caved in, plunging the entire world into darkness.

The light was completely swallowed up by the greatsword, leaving only endless darkness and despair.

Darkness, symbolizing the end of death, is about to descend and envelop everything.

However, just as this darkness was about to engulf everything...

A flash of sword light, like a shooting star streaking across the night sky, burst forth with extreme brilliance in this dark world!

boom!

A sudden clap of thunder startled everyone, deafeningly loud.

The darkness was torn apart by the sword light, revealing a huge rift.

A tiny ray of light bloomed, and then quickly illuminated the entire world.

This sword pierced through the boundless darkness, like the dawn breaking, bringing new hope.

It pierced through the Blood Knife Monk's chest.

boom!

The big man's body flew out like a tattered sack and crashed heavily to the ground.

Blood splattered everywhere, staining the arena red.

The Blood Saber Monk, severely injured, clutched his bleeding chest and looked at Chu Lengyu with disbelief.

Her aloof figure was reflected in those eyes filled with terror and resentment.

Chu Lengyu placed the sword against his neck and said in a low voice, "Well, admit defeat, lest you lose your life because swords have no eyes."

Upon hearing this, the Blood Saber Monk's expression instantly turned extremely ugly.

He recalled the harsh words he had just uttered, which had now become a tool to slap him in the face, and a strong sense of humiliation and resentment welled up in his heart.

The reversal came so quickly that the audience was stunned and began to discuss it.

"What's going on? What did I miss? How did Blood Saber Monk get subdued?" one person asked, rubbing his eyes in disbelief.

"No, when did the disciples of the Hundred Swords Pavilion become so powerful? Where did this Chu Lengyu come from?" Another person was also shocked, his tone full of doubt.

"What a powerful sword strike! It directly shattered the Blood Saber Monk's killing move. This Chu Lengyu is truly a hidden master!"

"This gathering of heroes was truly worthwhile; it was an eye-opening experience!"

Seeing this, the fellow disciples of the Hundred Swords Pavilion finally relaxed. They looked at each other, their eyes filled with relief and admiration for Chu Lengyu.

Seeing the bald, burly man's mangled and bloody state, they couldn't help but gloat, clapping and cheering, "Junior Sister Chu, well done! Let them know how powerful our Hundred Swords Pavilion is!"

Blood Saber Monk's face had turned ashen, his heart filled with resentment.

He never expected that this unknown woman would be so powerful, completely exceeding his expectations.

At this moment, he was filled with regret, regretting his underestimation of his opponent and carelessness, but the defeat was already decided, and it was too late for regrets.

The referee stepped forward, his gaze sweeping over the Blood Saber Monk's wounds, then looking at Chu Lengyu's calm and composed face, before loudly announcing: "Chu Lengyu of the Hundred Swords Pavilion wins!"

The audience below gasped in amazement, their faces filled with disbelief.

"My God, the Hundred Swords Pavilion has won again! This is truly unexpected!"

"She's so amazing! It seems we all underestimated her."

"Are sword cultivators this strong, Master? I want to learn swordsmanship too."

"Even a Foundation Establishment stage expert lost to her! Just who is this Chu Lengyu?"

"She's the only one in the early Foundation Establishment stage who's won six matches!"

Exclamations and whispers rose and fell, and Chu Lengyu's name quickly spread among the crowd, making her the focus of everyone's attention.

The fellow disciples of the Hundred Swords Pavilion were even more excited, raising their heads in triumph and cheering for Chu Lengyu's victory.

However, others were secretly plotting something.

Six rounds have already passed, how much of Chu Lengyu's spiritual power is left?