Ancient Godly Emperor

C51 Ratio Sword



C51 Ratio Sword

Lau Yu turned a blind eye to Qi Jian's threatening words. The hatred between both sides had already reached a point where it would not end until one side died. How could it be resolved so easily?    

    

Furthermore, Qi Tian had sent his family to assassinate him and almost made him turn into a corpse in the wilderness.    

    

With regards to Lau Yu's straightforward rejection, which lacked even a little bit of consideration, it was obvious that Qi Jian had turned angry from embarrassment. Numerous thoughts started to churn in his mind.    

    

In his mind, Lau Yu's current strength was not much of a threat to him. However, Lau Yu's growth speed was too terrifying. Perhaps before long, even he would not be Lau Yu's match.    

    

Since he couldn't be a friend, then he could only be an enemy. Qi Jian had a strong killing intent in his heart, but he hid it well. At least, he showed it in front of the sect disciples, elders, and even Sect Master.    

    

At this time, Fu Xuedao couldn't hold back anymore and chose to challenge the sixth place Lau Yu.    

    

Lau Yu slightly nodded his head as he was surprised that Fu Xuedao was challenging him. However, Lau Yu thought for a moment and understood that Fu Xuedao was clear that the seventh place was his limit. He could challenge anyone, but he still lost in his original position.    

    

And he was ranked sixth, so it was indeed better to challenge him in order.    

    

Lau Yu guessed correctly. At first, Fu Xuedao thought that since his cultivation had broken through, he should have a chance of entering the top three, but when he saw that everyone's improvement was not any less than his, he knew that it was already good that he could maintain his original position.    

    

"Senior brother Fu, thank you so much for that time in the Origin Poison Mountain. If it wasn't for you, I might not have been able to survive in the Origin Poison Mountain." Lau Yu was sincerely grateful towards Fu Xuedao.    

    

Fu Xuedao naturally felt this as well. However, being a naturally cold person, he was not good at speaking. Thus, he said in his usual cold and arrogant manner, "This is all up to you. What I have done is insignificant. Let's begin."    

    

Lau Yu didn't mind Fu Xuedao's attitude. He already knew Fu Xuedao had this kind of character. Thus, he nodded heavily and gestured Lau Yu to invite him in.    

    

Knowing that he was no match for Lau Yu, Fu Xuedao did not hold back and pulled out his magic tool long sword, pointing it straight at Lau Yu's location.    

    

In order to express his respect towards Fu Xuedao and also to spar with him in the way of the sword, Lau Yu did not intend to use his physical strength to defeat Fu Xuedao. Instead, he pulled out the sword on his back.    

    

Seeing this, Fu Xuedao got angry from embarrassment. He said angrily, "Do you really think you can humiliate me just because I'm not your opponent?!"    

    

For someone as arrogant as Fu Xuedao, what he hated the most was others looking down on him. And Lau Yu's actions were undoubtedly the best way to show that he looked down on him.    

    

Seeing this, Lau Yu knew that whatever he said would be of no use. Only practical actions could make Fu Xuedao understand that he didn't mean that.    

    

The next moment, a strong sword force hit Fu Xuedao's face. The words that were about to come out of his mouth stopped instantly. He exclaimed, "You use a sword too."    

    

Lau Yu smiled and said, "That's right. Brother Fu, you also use the sword, so I want to have a spar with you. What do you think?"    

    

"Good, there are many people in the sect who use the sword, but not many can surpass me in sword arts. Let me see how powerful your sword arts are!" Fu Xuedao was also a sword fanatic. Although he had not seen Lau Yu reveal his sword technique, but the sword aura made him understand that Lau Yu was a rare sword rival.    

    

After they finished talking, the two of them attacked at almost the same time.    

    

A vast sword ray flew out from the swords of the two people at almost the same time. It was mixed with a sharp energy as it collided with each other. Although it was not a vast amount, the power contained within it was astonishing.    

    

Rumble rumble rumble!    

    

The two sword lights collided and scattered in all directions. The broken sword light scattered everywhere and caused the entire arena to be riddled with holes. It could be said that this was only a probing move, but it was also extremely powerful.    

    

"That's right!" Fu Xuedao's eyes became brighter and brighter. Lau Yu's power was beyond Fu Xuedao's imagination. Although there was still a slight difference in cultivation level, Lau Yu's zhenqi was more refined and purer than Fu Xuedao's, almost offsetting the gap in this aspect.    

    

Fu Xuedao's sword not only reflected his personality and facial expression, but also his sword art. It was the kind of upright and meticulous sword art. When competing with such a sword art, Lau Yu felt that it was pretty good.    

    

The two of them exchanged dozens of blows, and then separated, Fu Xuedao and said solemnly: "I have been studying a top-grade Yellow Rank sword technique, and it is not far from a normal low-grade Profound Level, you have to be careful."    

    

Lau Yu nodded his head seriously. Since the other party was so serious, then it was naturally his trump card to deal with him.    

    

The next moment, the sword qi around Fu Xuedao's body was fully protected. A peerless sword light burst out, mixed with the high quality sword art that he had comprehended 20% of the poetic perspective, was thrusting straight at Lau Yu.    

    

Seeing this, Lau Yu did not dare to be careless. He directly used the Superior Grade Sword Technique that he had learned, mixed with 30% of his mental state, to receive Fu Xuedao's sword attack.    

    

After that, the fight became more intense. As time passed, Fu Xuedao made a breakthrough and his sword art poetic perspective reached 30%, gradually pushing Wu Tie into a disadvantageous position.    

    

Seeing this, Lau Yu smiled and increased his sword art concept to 40%. Immediately, both sides were once again evenly matched.    

    

Finally, Fu Xuedao kept his sword and said, "Junior Brother Lau, thank you. If not for you, I don't know when my sword art would have a breakthrough again."    

    

At this time, how could Fu Xuedao not understand that the reason why Lau Yu compared swords with him was only to help him so that he could repay the kindness he showed that day.    

    

"Senior brother Fu's potential isn't bad. The most important thing for you to comprehend is to rely on yourself, senior brother Fu." Lau Yu said humbly.    

    

Fu Xuedao was not good with words. He didn't say anything else and went straight back to his seat.    

    

"This Lau Yu is so powerful. At first, we all thought he was a body cultivator, but who would have thought that even his sword arts were so powerful. He simply has no weaknesses at all. Once he grows …"    

    

The audience looked at Lau Yu with admiration. The strength Lau Yu displayed surprised them. When they thought that this was all they knew, Lau Yu had broken their knowledge time and time again.    

    

"This Lau Yu is indeed not bad. He is worthy of our great effort in nurturing. I just don't know if his background is clean or not. Go and investigate him." Although the Sect Leader, Xiao Feng, valued Lau Yu highly, he did not put him in his heart. After all, a genius that had yet to mature did not count for much.    

    

Moreover, Lau Yu was a member of the hardest body tempering department. But now, his thoughts changed. Lau Yu's talent was worthy of his respect.    

    


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