Nine Realms Sword Emperor
Chapter 77 - 77 77 The Four Great Geniuses

77: Chapter 77: The Four Great Geniuses 77: Chapter 77: The Four Great Geniuses A voice suddenly rang out.

In the crowd, another figure darted forward.

This figure rushed to the front of Lin Mozhu.

“It’s Ao Wuming!

The madman from the Ao family, as expected, as soon as Lin Mozhu made a move, he did too!”

Another voice, one that wasn’t from a martial artist, began to discuss the situation.

Lin Mozhu and Ao Wuming, these two were the peaks of the younger generation in Jijing City, known as one of the four great talents.

In Jijing City, Chu Fengmian had heard about the four great talents countless times just yesterday.

Lin Mozhu, Ao Wuming, Chu Beige, Qu Wuyin.

The names of these four talents were extremely famous throughout Jijing City.

Among them, Lin Mozhu, Ao Wuming, and Chu Beige were men, with only the last, Huan Qingsha, being a woman.

These individuals were the pinnacle of Jijing City’s younger generation, the outstanding figures called the four great talents.

Now it was clear to see that both Lin Mozhu and Ao Wuming had reached the seventh level of body forging realm at the age of around twenty.

They truly deserved the name of the four great talents.

“Ao Wuming!

Must you oppose me?”

Lin Mozhu’s face showed a touch of anger upon seeing Ao Wuming.

“Very well, today, you and I will fight and determine who is the victor!”

As he spoke, Lin Mozhu’s figure moved, and he drew a light sword from his waist.

This Lin Mozhu was actually a sword cultivator who specialized in using a light sword and relied on skill in combat, which somewhat surprised Chu Fengmian.

“Four Seasons Sword Technique!”

Lin Mozhu’s sword edge flashed, and instantly, the surrounding air became clear and refreshing, like springtime when all things revived.

His sword light passed, and countless bursts of sword qi exploded forth.

“Condensing Qi into Sword, reaching such a realm also means he has an extremely high talent.”

Chu Fengmian thought to himself as he watched Lin Mozhu make his move.

Condensing Qi into Sword is the stage before Sword Qi Transformation.

With enough spiritual power to unleash sword qi and strike at the opponent, this is the realm of Condensing Qi into Sword.

For a sword cultivator, being able to do this was truly stepping into the threshold of sword cultivation.

As for those who couldn’t even achieve Condensing Qi into Sword,

In Chu Fengmian’s view, they weren’t fit to be called sword cultivators and insulted the name of sword cultivation.

“Condensing Qi into Sword?

I didn’t expect your strength, Lin Mozhu, to have made some breakthroughs!

Unfortunately, my strength has also improved far beyond what it once was!”

Ao Wuming sneered.

On his body, a mass of black miasma suddenly condensed.

Under this black miasma, the sword qi released by Lin Mozhu was completely blocked.

This ball of black miasma also condensed into a short blade in Ao Wuming’s hands.

“Oh?

Luo Sha Tricks?

However, these Luo Sha Tricks are too rough, it seems he’s only practiced a part of the true Luo Sha Tricks.”

Chu Fengmian observed Ao Wuming’s movement and thought to himself.

He had pored over countless martial arts techniques and cultivation methods.

He was crystal clear about every single move each of the two executed.

These two people were not only highly talented but also came from prestigious backgrounds.

The cultivation techniques and martial skills they practiced were definitely the pinnacle within the Wusheng Kingdom.

No wonder they achieved so much at such a young age.

The two figures collided in mid-air, and the shockwaves of their encounter forced the surrounding martial artists to retreat, not daring to come close.

“Lin Mozhu, Ao Wuming, if you two want to fight, go and fight elsewhere, these ten thousand Contribution Points should be mine!”

A hearty laughter suddenly rang out.

A figure darted out from the crowd and sprinted towards the ark.

This figure turned out to be another seventh level Tempered Body Realm Martial Artist.

“Chu Beige?”

Lin Mozhu and Ao Wuming both recognized the person and spoke at the same time.

“Stop him!

We’ll fight another day!”

Almost simultaneously, they ceased their attacks and both unleashed their martial techniques towards Chu Beige.

“Lin Mozhu, Ao Wuming, Chu Beige, now that three of the four great talents of Jijing City are here, I wonder if we’ll have the chance to see all four together today.”

A Martial Artist mumbled to himself as he looked up at the three in the sky.

The four great talents of Jijing City were widely known by reputation, yet very few had actually seen them in person.

These four prodigies hailed from different influential powers and seldom crossed paths in the past.

It seems like only an occasion such as the recruitment examination of the Victorious Martial Nation could bring all four together.

“Whoever reaches the ark first will have to rely on their own abilities!”

Chu Beige laughed heartily and in a flash, he activated an extremely bizarre movement technique.

He evaded the combined attack from Lin Mozhu and Ao Wuming and was now less than ten meters from the ark.

“Could it be that the first place will go to Chu Beige?”

“It’s possible, after all, it seems that only the four great talents are likely to secure the first place on the ark.”

The crowd discussed among themselves.

Ten thousand Contribution Points—everyone desired them, but realistically, only the four great talents stood a chance.

Their spillover from the fighting was not something an ordinary Martial Artist could withstand.

“Now to stop Chu Beige, unless it is…”

Before the Martial Artist could finish speaking, a sound of a zither note was heard.

Underneath this note, a transparent wall suddenly appeared in front of Chu Beige, blocking his path.

“Heavenly Sound!

It’s Qu Wuyin.”

“All four great talents have actually arrived!”

Hearing the zither sound, countless Martial Artists began to look around, only to see a figure of a woman in white appearing in the sky.

“It’s her?”

Hearing the name Qu Wuyin, Chu Fengmian looked over, his expression showing slight surprise.

This Qu Wuyin turned out to be the white-clothed woman Chu Fengmian encountered in the teahouse yesterday.

The woman in white, holding a guqin, was actually a Martial Artist who primarily cultivated in music.

This cultivation of music seemed inconspicuous, but if mastered, almost every pluck of the strings could claim the life of a Martial Artist.

Especially since the approach to music was highly elusive, making it very difficult for Martial Artists to specifically counter it.

“So it’s Princess Qu.

If Princess Qu wants these Contribution Points, just let me, Chu Beige, know, and I will gladly offer them with both hands,”

Chu Beige looked at Qu Wuyin, his eyes revealing a somewhat sinister color as he spoke, his intentions clear for all to see.

Yet Qu Wuyin, upon hearing Chu Beige’s words, showed a cold and even impatient look in her eyes.

“Less nonsense, these Contribution Points will go to whoever has the ability!

Whoever is capable shall take them!”

Qu Wuyin sharply rebuked and then surged towards the ark.