Walker Of The Worlds

From what Lin Mu had seen so far, he had to admit that it was beyond his expectations.

"Hahaha!" Lin Mu suddenly laughed, surprising the audience.

"Has he lost it?"

"Maybe. He does have a weaker cultivation base than his opponent after all."

"He might have been able to dodge all this time, but now he's in a tough spot."

"You're right. That Hair guy is certainly something. I don't think I've ever seen a body cultivation technique like that."

"Dual cultivating Qi and body isn't easy and considering his Qi cultivation is at the second tribulation stage, he might have balanced his body with it too."

The people in the audience had a lot to say about it all. There were already people wondering just who Chang Fa was and what his background was.

The bookies and their informants were hard at work, trying to learn about the Iron Pillar Mane clan.

They reckoned since Chang Fa was the 13th heir, there should certainly be more information about them. If not in the Dao Wind Empire, they reckoned they should find it in the other continents.

After all, the informants that were present for the tournament knew about all empires and kingdoms and had their reach spread there too.

~CLANG~CLANG~CLANG~

Chang Fa paid no attention to the talks and simply focused on spinning as he approached Lin Mu. The distance between the two was just five meters when Lin Mu made his move.

"You've certainly caught my interest now. I'd like to see what else does your technique hold." Lin Mu said before a doubled edged sword appeared in his hand.

It was none other than Afternoon Pine!

~HUMM~

As soon as Lin Mu held the sword, his demeanor changed and a wave of oppression spread on the field. The experienced immortals sitting in the audience didn't fail to notice either and those that were swordsmen themselves narrowed their eyes.

"A Sword Cultivator?" The referee said in a low voice.

~SLASH~

In the next moment, a glint of light was seen before a wave of energy covered the ring.

~DENG~DENG~DENG~DENG~

to clash against the spinning form of Chang Fa. His hundreds of spikes were now hitting the sword imprint,

of the people in the audience finally realized what was

"Sword Intent! SWORD INTENT!"

Lin is a

was exuding showed them that he was no beginner either. This sword intent had been tempered over a long time and had been

see your clan's skills."

Fa was unable to change the direction of his movement either, as the incoming sword imprint was pressing upon him too. If he stopped his spinning, he would certainly

a few seconds later, the Sword imprint disappeared as Lin Mu had already moved away

worthy opponent for my clan's techniques. Very well!"

that even if his own cultivation base was higher, Lin Mu's sword intent was not

Mane Arts! Third Art, Cascading Cowl!" The man shouted, his hair

the man in this time, but he let him

certainly interesting… It can certainly serve as a surprise move if used at the right time.' To Lin Mu, this was

also a dual body and Qi cultivator, but his body cultivation was just equivalent to the first tribulation stage of the

what Lin Mu could analyze by now, the man was using Qi cultivation to power his hair while his body

a technique like this.

focus on both paths intentionally, after all. Most that did so were those that needed to compensate for some weakness that was brought upon by following a single one. But

wouldn't have the needed time

to make a technique that necessitated both paths was different. It meant they had the confidence for one

be the first person to witness the true glory of the Iron Pillar

hair softened and started to wrap around his body. It covered every inch of his

to a height of 250 centimeters due to the hair enhancing him, while his arms

as if he had

the muscles that he had were composed

intriguing." Lin Mu

~CLACK~ CLACK~

Fa clenched his fists as a crushing sound was

fist!" The man punched towards Lin

~WHOOSH~

whipped up because of his punch, but Lin Mu was unfazed. The only thing that moved were his robes, while he

~CLANG~

Mu's sword blocked the incoming fist

you are a sword

~WIGGLE~

the hair on his shoulders moved and a tendril shot towards Lin Mu. It quickly

try harder." Lin Mu said as he directly pulled his hand

~SCREECH~

metal was being shorn,

was ripped out of the man's grasp while Lin Mu used his legs to pivot to