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~

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

in the

"Sword Intent! SWORD INTENT!"

Lin is a Sword

exuding showed them that he was no

I'd like to see your clan's skills." Lin Mu asked

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 be struck by it and pushed

later, the Sword imprint disappeared as

worthy opponent for my clan's

casual swing and knew that even if his own cultivation base

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

Mu could have easily attacked and defeated the

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

of Chang Fa belonged to the body cultivation type. The man was also a dual

what Lin Mu could analyze by now, the man was using Qi cultivation to power his hair while his body cultivation was so that he was strong enough to bear it as well as

with a technique like this. If there is no balance of both,

did so were those that needed to compensate for some weakness that was brought

the needed time nor resources for

technique that necessitated both paths was different. It

be the first person to witness the true glory of the Iron Pillar mane clan!" Chang Fa said as

around his body. It covered every inch of his body and started weaving around it. A few seconds later, it

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

as if he had

muscles that he had

is intriguing." Lin

~CLACK~ CLACK~

Fa clenched his fists as a crushing sound was

fist!" The man punched

~WHOOSH~

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

~CLANG~

blocked the incoming fist while Chang Fa

sword isn't enough to harm me, even if you are a sword cultivator." Chang Fa said

~WIGGLE~

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

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

~SCREECH~

metal was being shorn, a loud screeching sound

used his legs to pivot to the right,