Chapter 187 You Are Obsessed

That night, Zhao Mu and Tang Qing talked by candlelight, and talked about many topics.

About cultivation, life, desire...

Explanation and listening are the quickest ways to open your heart.

All Zhao Mu's past understanding of Tang Qing was not as much as this night.

Compared with Tang Qing, Zhao Mu's life experience is like a blank sheet of paper. Even if he has lived two lives together, he is far less than her.

Of course, he is a time traveler after all, and has been influenced by the era of information explosion in his previous life. Even if he doesn't have much connotation, he still talks a lot of dirty talk. This should be the only advantage Zhao Mu has in front of Tang Qing.

The next day, the sword fight will continue.

After two days of elimination, there are only more than 200 contestants left.

Today, Zhao Mu's luck in the draw was not good, and he drew an opponent in the Refining Void Realm.

It's not that this Refining Void Realm opponent will bring any pressure to Zhao Mu, but Zhao Mu can't continue to hide his shortcomings.

He must win all the way, so he must win this sword fight today.

With the cultivation of the first level of the Spiritualization Realm, defeating a powerful person in the Void Refining Realm in public will definitely be the highlight of the day. It will not be so easy for Zhao Mu to keep a low profile.

"Alas, it is still a little difficult to win."

Zhao Mu sighed and walked onto the sword fighting stage.

His opponent was named Qiu Hai, a monk who returned to secular life from Tianluo Temple.

Qiu Hai had messy short hair, unshaven beard, unkempt appearance, and tattered clothes. He squinted his eyes all the time, looking like he had not woken up yet, and there was a strong smell of alcohol on his body.

Zhao Mu probably knew the reason why he was expelled from Tianluo Temple.

"I don't want to waste energy, just admit defeat." Qiu Hai yawned and said carelessly.

A little guy in the early stage of the Spiritualization Realm could not arouse his interest at all.

"It's not certain who will win or lose!"

Zhao Mu took the lead in attacking, and purple lightning spread like silk to the entire competition venue in an instant.

"Purple Lightning Entanglement, a low-grade technique, but it is not bad to be able to perform to this extent."

Qiu Hai put away his contempt.

Although Zhao Mu's methods were ordinary and he used inferior techniques and magical powers, it was not something that ordinary cultivators could do to be able to perform inferior magical powers to such an extent.

"Great Compassion, Great Heaven-shaking Handprint!"

Qiu Hai blasted out with a palm, and along with the Buddha's light rising into the sky, a huge palm appeared out of thin air, blooming with dazzling golden holy light, like a mountain falling to the ground, crushing towards Zhao Mu.

The violent movement attracted the attention of many onlookers.

After a while, many figures came to the battlefield to stop and watch.

Wu Miaomiao's battle was over, and she rushed over as soon as possible, even pulling up a flag and shaking it to cheer for Zhao Mu.

Stop, it's too embarrassing!

Zhao Mu's footsteps swayed, and he was almost killed by Wu Miaomiao before he was hit by Qiu Hai's Heaven-shaking Handprint.

Qiu Hai is worthy of being a powerful person in the Refining Void Realm. He comes from the Tianluo Temple, one of the five sacred places of the human race. His methods are quite powerful.

This big handprint has perfect Buddha light and rich power. Ordinary cultivators in the Transformation Realm have no chance to resist. They will be suppressed and unable to move if they are crushed by the momentum.

Of course, in Zhao Mu's eyes, this big handprint that fell from the sky is not powerful enough.

As long as the Dharma image is revealed, Zhao Mu is confident that he can defeat Qiu Hai within three moves.

But winning too quickly is not Zhao Mu's original intention.

He tried his best to make himself look a little embarrassed, escaped from the big handprint at the critical moment, and then tried his best to find opportunities on the battlefield, and took the time to launch some indifferent attacks on Qiu Hai.

Qiu Hai didn't care, and blasted out the Heaven-shaking Big Handprint one after another, and the venue was blasted into pieces.

However, Zhao Mu was always able to escape from danger at the most critical moment, and occasionally he could even attack Qiu Hai, making him move a few steps.

To outsiders, Zhao Mu's counterattack was undoubtedly a futile attempt, and there was no chance of winning.

But as time went on, Qiu Hai became more and more aware that something was wrong.

His Heaven Shaking Great Handprint was always effective against cultivators in the Spiritualization Realm. Even a strong man in the Void Refining Realm would be hit if he was a little careless. Once hit by the Heaven Shaking Great Handprint, he would not feel good.

But he had already blasted more than a dozen palms in succession, and each time it seemed that he was just a little bit away from hitting Zhao Mu, but in fact, he did not even touch a hair of Zhao Mu.

At first, Qiu Hai thought that Zhao Mu was lucky and just happened to avoid his attack, but over time, he finally realized the seriousness of the problem.

This guy seemed to be doing it on purpose.

But how could this be possible? He was only in the early stage of the Spiritualization Realm, and there was a whole realm difference between him and himself.

Unless... this was a genius.

Only geniuses were qualified to fight across borders.

Qiu Hai completely put away his contempt for his enemy. He put his palms together, silently chanted scriptures, and the Buddha's light flashed around him, as if he was covered with a layer of gold. The whole person's aura became mysterious and magnificent.

Buzz!

Qiu Hai condensed a golden sword with the Buddha's light, wrapped it with karma fire, and stabbed the void.

Swish!

The Buddha's light and the sword were mighty, and the majestic sword intent surged towards Zhao Mu like a tidal wave.

Although this sword did not have the intention to kill, its power was extremely terrifying and covered a wide range. It had completely submerged the entire competition venue, leaving Zhao Mu with nowhere to dodge.

Seriously?

Zhao Mu wanted to delay for a little longer, but his opponent did not give him this opportunity.

Fortunately, the Buddha's light was extremely dazzling, and other cultivators could not see what was happening on the field at all, which created a good opportunity for Zhao Mu.

Dharma, open!

In an instant, a red light stood out from the overwhelming golden Buddha's light.

The bright sparks condensed into swords and blasted past.

The fire wave rushed up to the sky, and even the clouds were instantly burned through a big hole.

After a long time, the dust settled.

Zhao Mu squatted on the ground panting, sweating, and seemed to have lost his strength.

On the other side, Qiu Hai still stood steadily, with his back straight.

However, the area where he stood had left the competition venue of the sword fighting meeting.

"Lost..."

Qiu Hai's face was full of confusion.

He didn't even know how he lost to his opponent.

He was obviously sure of victory a second ago, why did he lose so abruptly?

This was also the inner doubts of other onlookers.

Only Wu Miaomiao didn't care how Zhao Mu won at all, because she knew that her master would definitely not lose.

This trust was very blind, but Wu Miaomiao felt so from the bottom of her heart.

"Why is it so? What did you do?" Qiu Hai frowned and questioned.

"Master, you are obsessed." Zhao Mu stood up panting.

Hearing Zhao Mu's words, Qiu Hai was slightly stunned, and then his brows relaxed.

He put his hands together, bowed to Zhao Mu, and then suddenly turned around and left.