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

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

"Xiao Tian, martial soul Sword Fifteen, Level 36 Battle Soul Master. Please advise!"

The corners of Xiao Tian's lips curved slightly as he looked at Dai Mubai.

"What?! You're Level 36?"

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

"Brother, this guy is so annoying! Help me beat him flying!"

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

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

She had originally thought that, no matter how strong Xiao Tian was, being around Level 32 would already be impressive enough.

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

The twins beside Dai Mubai had long since fled with the front desk attendant to hide at the edge of the lobby. They were merely ordinary people; a battle between Soul Masters was not something they could involve themselves in.

"Dai Mubai, do you think that just because I look younger than you, I must be weaker, that I can only let you bully me? Unfortunately for you, I'll tell you the truth—you picked the wrong person. Even Tang San, the weakest 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 upset.

Was Xiao Tian praising him or mocking him?

Dai Mubai looked at the utterly ordinary iron sword in Xiao Tian's hand, deeply puzzled as to why Xiao Tian's level was so high.

Could it be that he had powerful backing?

But so what if he did? It wasn't as if Dai Mubai had none!

Xiao Tian: ...

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

Xiao Tian held Sword Fifteen in his hand. Its blade trembled faintly, covered in sword qi.

Xiao Tian used no soul skill. With Zero Frame Startup, he directly swung 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 enhancement from Martial Soul Possession. But as the sword qi drew closer, the oppressive force it carried made him feel as if he faced a great enemy!

"First Soul Skill, White Tiger Protective Barrier!"

Dai Mubai clenched both fists and crossed his arms before his chest, shielding his vital areas. A faint white glow emerged from his body, increasing his defense by fifty percent.

"Ahhh!"

Dai Mubai's body came into intimate contact with Xiao Tian's sword qi. Veins bulged across his body as the seemingly ordinary sword qi blasted him back several steps. His sleeves were torn apart, revealing skin beneath marked by deep bloody gashes.

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

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

Although Xiao Tian's attainments in the sword path had not improved all 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 Sword Dao Chen Xin had not achieved this much at Xiao Tian's age!

Yet Xiao Tian knew that, for someone who possessed Enlightenment Boost, his current realm in the sword path was truly progressing too slowly. He needed a fierce, satisfying battle that could put a certain amount of pressure on him!

His Sword Intent now had only the realm, but not its true meaning. He needed to break through in battle!

Dai Mubai had not expected that he had nearly failed to block even Xiao Tian's casual strike. It seemed he could only take the initiative and attack!

Dai Mubai raised his hands before his mouth in a ring, and his second spirit ring emerged.

"White Tiger Light Wave!"

The next moment, Dai Mubai released a white wave of light from his mouth toward Xiao Tian.

"Xiao Tian, aren't you 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 best not to damage the hotel too badly with their fight.

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

A Sword Cultivator had to look cool!

Sword Control Technique!

Calmly, Xiao Tian made Sword Fifteen form several streaks of sword qi before him, their tips pressed together to form a circle.

Sword Fifteen itself remained in Xiao Tian's hand, inserted horizontally through the middle to provide support. The shape somewhat resembled an umbrella.

Sword Qi Barrier!

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

This was also a Self-Created Soul Skill by Xiao Tian, and she understood this soul skill even more deeply. It could not only defend, but could even...

"A mere barrier made of sword qi—do you think it can stand against my Second Soul Skill? You're too arrogant! You haven't even used a single soul skill yet!"

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

Xiao Tian smiled calmly. With his Sword Intent empowering his sword qi, did he even need to use a Soul Skill against Dai Mubai?

"Just a mere hundred-year Soul Skill."

Tang San: .

Tang San and the others felt offended too.

It hurt. It hurt so much.

The instant the White Tiger Light Wave touched the Sword Qi Barrier, it was wrapped up, like an umbrella being turned inside out.

Xiao Tian held Fifteen and gave it a slight thrust forward. The umbrella instantly snapped back to its original shape, and the attack... was actually reflected back!

Yes, this was a Soul Skill Xiao Tian had come up with on a whim several years ago, inspired by an umbrella.

"Not good!"

Dai Mubai's expression froze. Gritting his teeth, the third purple Spirit Ring on his body rose.

"Third Soul Skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"

The instant the thousand-year Spirit Ring appeared, Dai Mubai's aura abruptly changed, making everyone nearby tremble involuntarily.

Empowered by his Third Soul Skill, Dai Mubai's muscles bulged all over his body, and he easily blocked the reflected White Tiger Light Wave.

But his expression was far from pleasant.

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

He was angry. Dai Mubai was truly angry.

At the side, Yu Xiaogang still wanted to make one last attempt to stop them. "Dai Mubai, Xiao Tian, that's enough! You'll both be classmates tomorrow. Stop while you can—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 unexpectedly, Xiao Tian said, "Grandmaster, if Shrek Academy is full of people like this, then I don't think there's any need for me to join. No one bothers with reason—whoever has the harder fist is right, is that it?"

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

Xiao Tian no longer concealed his strength. Three purple Spirit Rings rose from beneath him!

Dai Mubai fell silent.

Dai Mubai was shocked.

Dai Mubai backed down.

But... it was already too late!

"Second Soul Skill, Sword Qi Surging!"

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