Chapter 63: The Strength of the Madman

Seeing Chu Xiaotian fighting alone against Dongfang Hong and Guo Qi, doubts arose among the crowd.

"Idiot!"

Mu Kui, watching this scene, couldn't help but laugh and curse softly.

Of course, he was pleased to see this, as Chu Xiaotian's death would mean their victory in this challenge.

"Since you're seeking death, we'll grant it."

This was a team battle, not a solo fight.

Seeing Chu Xiaotian's arrogance, they didn't hold back and sneered.

"Fire Fist."

"Serpent Spirit Sword."

Dongfang Hong and Guo Qi smiled coldly.

Instantly, they unleashed their Xuan-level martial techniques without any mercy.

Dongfang Hong's body surged with flames, gathering at his fists.

His fists struck out, as if to burn heaven and earth, terrifyingly powerful.

Guo Qi was no less formidable.

His curved sword danced in his hands, a sword strike like a python opening its massive mouth, hissing towards Chu Xiaotian, its deadly aura astonishing.

"Big Brother Chu Xiaotian!"

Mu Qing and Ouyang Xiaoya's faces changed upon seeing their attack.

If they had unleashed such powerful techniques from the start, both would have been defeated.

Dongfang Hong and Guo Qi's mouths curved into a cruel smile.

As for the spectators, they were silent, watching tensely, unsure if Chu Xiaotian would fall under their attack or completely overpower them.

"Swordplay?"

"Fist strength? You two are not worthy!"

Chu Xiaotian sneered coldly.

He unleashed the Ba Huang Sword Technique and Twin Dragons Fist.

Simultaneously, his sword intent and fist intent skyrocketed, his domains forcefully repelling their attacks.

"Scram!"

With a roar of supreme suppression, his spirit shattered and erupted.

"Pfft!"

Chu Xiaotian completely overwhelmed their offensive and simultaneously sent them flying.

A punch shattered Dongfang Hong's body, and a sword strike hit Guo Qi.

They could only open their mouths but couldn't utter a word, their eyes filled with intense fear and dread.

"Boom!"

In an instant, their bodies exploded into light, completely dead.

"Xiaotian, Xiaoya!"

Chu Xiaotian called out loudly.

"Alright."

Seeing Chu Xiaotian effortlessly killing them, their worries completely dissipated as they quickly absorbed the wild power of the fallen.

"Waste!"

Meanwhile, Mu Kui's face turned utterly sour.

Defeated in a two-against-one, the situation seemed hopeless. He couldn't accept this, having come so far.

"Before I die, I'll take you down with me."

Mu Kui glared at Ouyang Kuang and charged furiously, becoming even more violent and insane.

"Brother Chu, I'll handle this."

Ouyang Kuang, seeing Mu Kui's madness, spoke to Chu Xiaotian, unwilling to always rely on him.

"Okay."

Chu Xiaotian nodded, watching the fight, ready to intervene if needed.

The crowd's view of Chu Xiaotian changed.

To fight two at once so effortlessly!

It seemed this unknown young man was also among the top fighters.

"Only one fight left."

"Mu Kui versus Ouyang Kuang."

"Apparently, Mu Kui harbored hatred against Ouyang Kuang for a past defeat. Joining Tianxuan Academy, he should be able to defeat Ouyang Kuang after years of training."

The crowd knew about the grudge between Ouyang and Mu families.

During a public competition of the four families, Ouyang Kuang defeated Mu Kui, leading to Mu Kui's resurgence and joining Tianxuan Academy.

"Kill!"

Ouyang Kuang and Mu Kui fought fiercely, each move lethal, showing no mercy.

Both excelled in swordsmanship.

Ouyang Kuang's swordplay was bold and fearless, while Mu Kui's was cunning and ruthless, more dangerous.

"Die! Die! Die!"

Ouyang Kuang, unyielding, kept attacking without defending, worsening his injuries.

Mu Kui's wounds were fewer.

Except for a few times when he couldn't block Ouyang Kuang's bursts, it was mostly Ouyang Kuang getting hurt.

"Ouyang, if you don't want to defend, consider attacking from different angles. Attacking from the front or side is still an offense, and doesn't diminish your bravery."

Seeing Ouyang Kuang's fighting style, Chu Xiaotian sighed and advised.

"Okay."

Ouyang Kuang nodded, willing to listen to Chu Xiaotian's stronger abilities.

"Kill!"

Ouyang Kuang's swordplay changed.

Attacking from front and side, even retreating to seize opportunities to strike from behind.

The attack point was different, but the aggression remained.

"Yin

 Demon Sword."

After Chu Xiaotian's advice, Ouyang Kuang gained the upper hand. Mu Kui glared coldly at Chu Xiaotian and unleashed his martial technique.

Terrifying demonic qi surged, as if he had become a demon himself.

Demonic qi and light burst forth, and he furiously struck Ouyang Kuang with his sword.

"Demonic technique?"

Many frowned upon seeing this, their views of Mu Kui worsening, surprised he resorted to demonic arts.

"Hao Ran Sword."

Facing the demonic sword, Ouyang Kuang stood upright, his sword intent fusing with his righteous aura, clashing with Mu Kui's.

His sword intent and energy spread, feeling as if he and his sword were one, entering a profound state.

"Break!"

With a roar, Ouyang Kuang's sword shattered Mu Kui's demonic blade, then struck him.

"No!"

Mu Kui never imagined losing to Ouyang Kuang.

"Impressive!"

Everyone felt awe at Ouyang Kuang's final strike.

Even Chu Xiaotian felt its strength, uncertain if he could withstand it with all his domains open.

"Let's go."