My Fists May Not Be Hard, but My Sword Is!

"Xiao Tian, Martial Soul Sword Fifteen, level thirty-six Battle Soul Master. Please enlighten me!"

Xiao Tian looked at Dai Mubai with the corners of his lips slightly raised.

"What?! You're level thirty-six?"

Dai Mubai was stunned. He had never imagined that this boy, who looked so young, was only a few levels below him.

"Brother, this guy is so annoying! Help me beat him into the air!"

Zhu Zhuqing stared at the somewhat smug Xiao Wu beside her, her mouth slightly open. She asked softly, "Xiao Wu, you're too bad. Xiao Tian is this strong, so why didn't you tell me last night?"

Yesterday, Xiao Wu had only told her that the three of them were all Soul Elders, and that Xiao Tian was the strongest.

She had originally thought that, no matter how strong Xiao Tian was, being around level thirty-two would already be impressive.

But the strength Xiao Tian displayed today truly exceeded his expectations.

Meanwhile, the twins beside Dai Mubai had long since run with the front desk attendant to hide at the edge of the lobby. They were merely ordinary people; battles between Soul Masters were not something they could get involved in.

"Dai Mubai, do you think that because I look younger than you, I must be weaker than you and can only let you bully me? What a shame. Let me tell you the truth—you picked the wrong person. Even Tang San, the weakest one on my side, might be more than you can handle."

Tang San: ???

At that moment, Tang San did not know whether he should be happy or unhappy.

Was Xiao Tian praising him or insulting him?

Dai Mubai looked at the utterly ordinary Iron Sword in Xiao Tian's hand, his heart filled with confusion. Why was Xiao Tian's level so high?

Could it be that he had someone backing him?

But so what if he did? It was not as if Dai Mubai did not have backing of his own!

Xiao Tian: .

Xiao Tian had already made up his mind. He had to give Dai Mubai a vicious beating; just looking at him was unpleasant.

Xiao Tian held Sword Fifteen in his hand. The blade of Sword Fifteen trembled faintly, covered in Sword Qi.

Xiao Tian did not use any Soul Skill. Without warning, he directly slashed a streak of Sword Qi toward Dai Mubai.

"Heh, that's it?"

Dai Mubai had initially intended to block the Sword Qi using only the physical amplification granted by Martial Soul Possession. But as it drew closer, the pressure it carried made him feel as though he faced a formidable enemy!

"First Soul Skill, White Tiger Body Protection Shield!"

Dai Mubai crossed his clenched fists in front of him to protect his vital areas. A faint white glow emerged from his body, increasing his defense by fifty percent.

"Ahhh!"

Dai Mubai's body met Xiao Tian's Sword Qi head-on. Veins bulged all over him as the seemingly ordinary Sword Qi blasted him several steps back. His sleeve was shredded, revealing skin beneath it covered in bloody gashes.

Dai Mubai was completely stunned. How was this possible?!

Xiao Wu and the others, however, were already used to it.

Although Xiao Tian's Sword Dao Realm had not improved that much over the past few years by his own standards, he had still reached the peak of Sword Intent. The boost Sword Intent gave to one's strength was terrifying!

They all felt that Xiao Tian simply did not know how to be satisfied. How old was he now? Even Jian Daochen Xin had not achieved such accomplishments at Xiao Tian's age!

Yet Xiao Tian knew that, with his enhanced comprehension, his current Sword Dao Realm had progressed far too slowly. He needed a fierce, satisfying battle that could place a certain amount of pressure on him!

His Sword Intent now had only the realm, but not its true essence. He needed to make a breakthrough in battle!

Dai Mubai had not expected that he had nearly failed to block just a casual slash from Xiao Tian. It seemed he could only take the initiative and attack!

Dai Mubai formed a ring with his hands before his mouth as his second Soul Ring emerged.

"White Tiger Rending Light Wave!"

In the next moment, Dai Mubai fired a white beam of light from his mouth toward Xiao Tian.

"Xiao Tian, aren't you supposed to be strong? If you've got the guts, take this head-on!"

Dai Mubai continued to provoke him verbally.

Xiao Tian had originally intended to dodge, but then he remembered that they were still in the hotel lobby. It would be better not to let their battle damage the hotel too much.

Besides, the other man had challenged him. How could he refuse?

A Sword Cultivator had to look cool!

Sword Control Technique!

With utter calm, Xiao Tian had Fifteen form several streams of Sword Qi before him. Their tips pressed together, forming a circle.

The actual Sword Fifteen remained in Xiao Tian's hand, inserted horizontally through the center to serve as support. Its shape somewhat resembled an umbrella.

Sword Qi Barrier!

Seeing Xiao Tian use this move, Xiao Wu gave a sly smile.

This was also Xiao Tian's Self-Created Soul Skill, and she understood this Soul Skill even more deeply. Not only could it defend, but it could also—

"A mere barrier made of Sword Qi, and you think it can stand against my second Soul Skill? You're too arrogant! You haven't even used a single Soul Skill until now!"

The corners of Dai Mubai's mouth lifted slightly, but the anger in his voice was unmistakable. He was being looked down on!

Xiao Tian smiled indifferently. With his Sword Intent empowering his Sword Qi, did he need to use a Soul Skill against Dai Mubai?

"A mere hundred-year Soul Skill."

Tang San: .

Tang San and the others felt offended as well.

It hurt. It hurt too much.

The instant the White Tiger Fierce Light Wave touched the Sword Qi Barrier, it was directly enveloped, as though an umbrella had been turned inside out.

Xiao Tian lightly thrust Sword Fifteen forward, and the umbrella instantly returned to its original shape. The attack... was actually reflected back!

That was right. This was a Soul Skill Xiao Tian had conceived on a whim several years ago, inspired by an umbrella.

"Not good!"

Dai Mubai's expression instantly froze. Gritting his teeth, he raised his third purple Soul Ring.

"Third Soul Skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"

The moment the Thousand Year Soul Ring appeared, Dai Mubai's aura suddenly changed, making everyone nearby tremble involuntarily.

With the enhancement of his third Soul Skill, the muscles all over Dai Mubai's body bulged. He easily blocked the reflected White Tiger Fierce Light Wave.

However, his expression did not look good at all.

"Bastard! Are you looking down on me?!"

Dai Mubai was furious. Truly furious.

At the side, Yu Xiaogang still wanted to make one last attempt. He advised, "Dai Mubai, Xiao Tian, that's enough! You'll all be classmates starting tomorrow. Stop while you're ahead and don't hurt the harmony between you!"

Dai Mubai came to his senses. This person before him was actually going to join Shrek Academy?

But Xiao Tian said, "Master, if Shrek Academy is full of people like this, then I don't think there's any need for me to join. He doesn't listen to reason at all—whoever has the harder fists is right, is that it?"

"Perfect. My fists may not be hard, but my sword is!"

Xiao Tian no longer hid his strength. Three purple Soul Rings rose from beneath him!

Dai Mubai fell silent.

Dai Mubai was shocked.

Dai Mubai chose to yield.

But... it was already too late!

"Second Soul Skill, Sword Qi Surge!"

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