I have Sharingan in another world

But if the broken sword in Zhou Shu's hand was a spiritual weapon, how could it not have even the slightest fluctuation unique to spiritual weapons!

Gongsun Qian, who was standing to the side, asked doubtfully, "Clan Chief Ye, perhaps the broken sword in Zhou Shu's hand is made of ten-thousand-year-old black iron?"

Upon hearing Gongsun Qian mention the Ten-Thousand-Year Black Iron, Ye Yuhong nodded as if suddenly realizing something. Only weapons forged from Ten-Thousand-Year Black Iron could withstand such an intense attack.

However, the drawbacks of the Ten Thousand Year Black Iron are also very significant. For example, the difficulty of forging the Ten Thousand Year Black Iron is comparable to that of Mithril, but its practicality is less than half that of Mithril. Moreover, the Ten Thousand Year Black Iron has very poor compatibility with spiritual weapons. It can be said that apart from its high hardness, it has no other advantages.

Mingxing Hui gazed at the gleaming sword in his hand, his eyes gradually turning cold. He clenched his right hand and gradually assumed a fighting stance.

The blade seemed to automatically absorb spiritual energy, gathering the surrounding spiritual energy and transforming it into dazzling starlight.

Zhou Shu's eyes flickered slightly. The starlight emanating from the treasured sword in Ming Xinghui's hand gave Zhou Shu an extremely dangerous feeling.

"call……"

Zhou Shu adjusted his breathing, and the coldness in his black eyes spread outwards.

Xingquan Blade versus Shengxie Sword.

The standoff between the two sides made the surrounding air seem to freeze.

While Zhou Shu and Ming Xinghui were on the verge of a fight, the other team members on both sides were already engaged in a fierce battle, with surging spiritual energy filling the entire battle arena.

Outside the battle arena, all the spectators held their breath, watching the duel inside, and exclaimed how exciting it was. Coming to battle arena number twenty-three today was definitely the right decision!

The two simultaneously pushed off the ground and hurtled towards each other. As the two figures collided with a loud crash, a series of crisp, ear-piercing metallic clangs rang out.

Ding……

The broken sword and the precious saber clashed a thousand times in the blink of an eye, sparks flew everywhere, and visible waves of spiritual energy swept outwards, tearing apart the surrounding air.

Mingxing Hui glanced at the unremarkable broken sword in Zhou Shu's hand, a smirk playing on his lips. He chuckled and said, "I didn't expect your broken sword to hold out against me for so long. But... things won't be so easy for you from now on!"

"Star Spring Blade, Star Spring Slash!"

With Ming Xinghui's low shout, the Star Spring Blade in his hand shimmered with starlight, and a violent stellar power surged out from the blade, directly knocking Zhou Shu back several steps!

"Star-Splitting Strike!"

The precious sword in Mingxing Hui's hand suddenly shone brightly with starlight. As the sword slashed down, the star power emanating from the blade roared out in an instant.

The blade flashed like a tiger descending a mountain, sweeping towards Zhou Shu!

Zhou Shusheng's expression was also slightly solemn. He held the sword in his right hand, and the jade sword in his dantian spun wildly, instantly transforming a large amount of spiritual power into sword energy.

"go with!"

Zhou Shu let out a low shout, and a sword aura about ten feet long rushed towards the blade light.

The sharp sword energy sliced ​​the blade in two, but it showed no sign of stopping, continuing its flight towards Ming Xinghui.

"hateful!"

Ming Xinghui was surprised by the sharpness of Zhou Shu's sword energy. His face darkened, and he shouted, "Slay the Moon!"

The Star Spring Blade unleashed an even stronger blade light than before, slashing down once more. But just like before, the immense blade light was sliced ​​apart in a single exchange.

The sword energy, imbued with sword aura, continued its relentless assault on Ming Xinghui's face!

"How is this possible!" Ming Xinghui could hardly believe his eyes. His prized killing move seemed so ridiculous in the face of Zhou Shu's sword energy.

Not only Ming Xinghui, but also Huangfu Hongyi and others in the audience were shocked. Is this the power of swordsmanship? Just as the Qingfeng Sword Immortal said, one sword can break all laws. No matter how strong you are, I only need one sword.

If Zhou Shu, who is only at the third rank, is already so powerful, just how strong is Qingfeng Sword Immortal, who has been at the first rank for many years?

Received negative emotions from Mingxing Hui, +5 exchange points.

"Human, you are too weak. You can't even defeat a third-rank sword cultivator!"

Mingxing Hui awkwardly parried the sword energy, which had been weakened considerably, and shouted at the demon attached to him, "Shut up, I don't need your words!"

"What, you can't beat others, so you want to take your anger out on me?" The demon attached to Mingxing Hui smiled playfully: "Give me your body, and you'll definitely win the championship in this academy ranking competition!"

Mingxing Hui gritted his teeth and coldly shouted, "I don't need your help! You're nothing but a parasite. If it weren't for me, you would have been dead long ago!"

"Oh? If it weren't for me, could your strength have increased so quickly?"

“You…” Mingxing Hui was furious.

Zhou Shu naturally couldn't hear the conversation between Ming Xinghui and the otherworldly demon in his mind, but Zhou Shu didn't stop what he was doing. The broken sword was wielded in his hand like a swimming dragon, sharp, ruthless, and without the slightest hesitation.

In an instant, Ming Xinghui was completely suppressed. His five-star high-grade spiritual weapon, Xingquan Blade, was actually dimmed by the collision with the broken sword in Zhou Shu's hand.

"If you don't give me your body, I really can't help you win!"

Upon hearing this, Mingxing Hui fell silent. Faced with Zhou Shu's smooth and effortless offensive, he was completely at a disadvantage. Without the help of the alien demon, he would definitely lose!

Mingxing Hui gritted his teeth: "I can only give you fifteen minutes. After fifteen minutes, regardless of winning or losing, you must return my body to me!"

"Alright, alright! Just give it to me, stop nagging!"

The moment the demon took over Mingxing Hui's body, its entire aura underwent a dramatic change. Its bloodthirsty and ferocious eyes coldly stared at Zhou Shu, and a strange angle appeared at the corner of its mouth.

"Demonic Transformation!"

Mingxing Hui, who was originally suppressed by Zhou Shu, suddenly unleashed a powerful aura and sent Zhou Shu flying again!

Zhou Shu naturally sensed Ming Xinghui's change and grinned, "Finally out? The Otherworldly Demon!"

"You're extraordinary!" Mingxing Hui licked his lips, a bloodthirsty smile on his face. "If you had been just one point faster in defeating him, you might have already won today!"

"He's just a beast, where does he get his confidence?" Zhou Shu laughed. "I already thought Mingxing Hui was annoying, but I didn't expect you to be even more annoying than him!"

Upon hearing this, Mingxing Hui's face instantly darkened: "Are you humans only good at talking? I originally wanted you to die quickly, but now I feel that I'll only feel good if I rip out your large intestine and hang it around your neck!"