My Simulated Road to Immortality

Chapter 655: Chapter 621: Returning to the Silver Radiance

Di Liuwu moved incredibly quickly.

Revealing its true form, the Silver Dragon was a long silver spear.

Only afterwards, did the commentary slowly appear in the viewing mirror.

“The spear comes out like a dragon, penetrating everything in its path.”

Once it punctured Xu Guzhi’s body, the silver spear swiftly turned and pierced through the countless sword shadows in the sky.

Then, it leisurely returned to Di Liuwu’s hand.

At this point, the giant sword released by Xu Guzhi still hadn’t touched Di Liuwu’s body.

They disappeared quietly amid the sweeping silver radiance.

Xu Guzhi coughed up a mouthful of fresh blood; he could hardly believe the stoic “child” before him.

The shift in the battlefield dynamics happened in a split second.

In fact, most of the spectators could not clearly see what had just happened.

Only in the slowed replays in the viewing mirror did they grasp the details of the battle.

Consequently, they gasped in admiration.

“Such speed! Such a fierce spear technique!”

“Who exactly is Di Liuwu? He is so strong! I believe even some Unity Immortals might not be his match!”

“Who are you referring to, my friend? Speak plainly.”

…

Yet Xu Guzhi, pierced by the silver spear, did not immediately forfeit.

He drew a deep breath and his injuries healed.

Xu Guzhi barely opened his mouth, and swallowed the straight sword in his hand.

Once the sword was inside, he faded from sight.

Before everyone’s eyes, Xu Guzhi disappeared!

The commentary appearing in the viewing mirror clarified what had just happened.

“The Hidden Sword, slays within the void.”

For the first time, some emotion flickered across Di Liuwu’s face.

But it was merely a flicker.

He stood still in the void, extended his right hand and made a provocative gesture.

Almost instantly, an invisible sword light suddenly appeared not far from Di Liuwu’s forehead.

About to decapitate Di Liuwu subtly and silently.

The silver light roared to meet the “Hidden Sword,” thwarting its deadly strike.

Di Liuwu scanned his surroundings, but still couldn’t find Xu Guzhi’s trace.

Another invisible sword energy attacked, invisible to human senses.

Yet, just as it was about to make contact with Di Liuwu’s body, it was stopped by his silver spear.

“While the sword is invisible, its intention stirs aimlessly.”

“Di’s spear, the epitome of speed, defeats all.”

The commentary in the viewing mirror appeared again.

Li Fan studied the two lines of words in the small mirror for a while, recalling the just-concluded battle between Di Liuwu and the other, and understanding dawned on him.

Xu Guzhi’s Hidden Sword was indeed exceptional; even Di Liuwu had failed to locate it.

But Di Liuwu’s speed was simply too fast.

Much faster than Xu Guzhi on several levels.

Di Liuwu also managed to deploy the method of stirring intentions aimlessly, thus swinging his silver spear to block the Hidden Sword right before he could get hit.

In this view, it seemed an impossible mission for Xu Guzhi to defeat Di Liuwu.

But for Di Liuwu to defeat Xu Guzhi…

Seemed exceedingly difficult as well.

Di Liuwu apparently had had enough of such mockery, his eyebrows furrowed for the first time.

A brutal silver light surged from him, sweeping around as though it intended to annihilate everything it reached.

The image in the viewing mirror was instantly overwhelmed by the silver radiance.

After a brief blindness, its view gradually returned to normal.

“That Xu Guzhi should be dead by now.”

Just when many cultivators were thinking this, yet another invisible sword light, like an unsettled ghost, slashed towards Di Liuwu.

Xu Guzhi was still hidden somewhere in the field!

At the sight of this, Li Fan’s eyes lit up, “This technique is really good for self-protection.”

Clearly agitated by Xu Guzhi’s stubbornly elusive fight, Di Liuwu flared up.

Silver lightning persistently swept around, even creating dark rifts in the void.

But he was still unable to find Xu Guzhi.

From the spectators’ seats of the Alliance of Thousands of Immortals came sneers and curses.

“What kind of fight is this? Hiding because you can’t win?”

“I think we should stop calling him Xu Guzhi! His new name should be Xu Turtle!”

But no matter what others said, Xu Guzhi didn’t budge and remained hidden in the void.

He unleashed sword after sword towards Di Liuwu without stopping.

It seemed that this battle would not have an outcome even if it lasted forever, ultimately through mutual understanding…

A dramatic outcome occurred.

The first round of the first day… ended in a draw!

This conclusion greatly surprised everyone.

Only in the Tianxuan Mirror section of [Dissemination of Techniques Across the World], did a cultivator post this:

“Holy shit! It really ended in a draw. A 300x bet? I have really turned my luck around!”

This sparked numerous expressions of envy and curses from cultivators.

After Xu Guzhi and Di Liuwu left the arena, following a short rest, the second round began.

The representative sent by the Alliance of Thousands of Immortals was someone Li Fan recognized, it was Shuo Feng, known by the handle [I am Invincible].

And representing the Five Elders Organization was a lame man.

This [Lame Taoist], while seemingly unimpressive, launched powerful attacks.

Every movement he made seemed to contain countless might. The scenes from the mirror even distorted as if space itself was twisting, causing the live footage in the viewing mirror to blur.

However, Shuo Feng was not an easy opponent; he held off the Lame Taoist’s attacks with his golden armor.

After a long stand-off, Shuo Feng seized the opportunity, summoned forty-nine flying swords and defeated the Lame Taoist.

The second match was won by the Alliance of Thousands of Immortals.

But Shuo Feng’s face didn’t show much satisfaction. He bowed to the Lame Taoist and left without a word.

He didn’t seem too pleased with his victory.

“Shuo Feng’s victory is due to the advantage of his tools rather than bravery in combat.”

This was the post-match comment from the viewing mirror.

Normally, such comments boosting another’s morale while killing one’s own are not supposed to happen.

But it happened nonetheless.

“Who is Shuo Feng?”

“His magic treasure is impressively strong! If I had this set of equipment, I wouldn’t be far behind, would I?”

“You? With mother like his, what about you? You’re daydreaming!”

“Mother? Clarify, friend.”

…

There were plenty of discussions among the cultivators around the world; they all learned that Shuo Feng is the proud son of Frostive Immortal.

Perhaps the reason he fought in this competition was all due to his mother.

No matter what Shuo Feng himself thought, amidst such heated discussions, the third match began.

Previously thought to be another fierce contest, but the result turned out surprisingly quick.

Only one punch, and the representative from the Alliance of Thousands of Immortals was defeated.

The one who threw this punch was a woman from the Five Elders organization, her appearance was incredibly ordinary.