frightfiction Chapter 191 Little Waste
Chapter 191 Little Waste
After Hei Xiong finished speaking, all the geniuses present frowned, and learned some information from his words.
If this Obsidian Blade is really an assassination skill, then it would be a big problem.
Because if it is an assassination martial art, killing people invisibly is the most important point, before being fast, accurate and ruthless.
On the other hand, the Obsidian Blade that Hei Xiong had just used was extremely powerful, but it also made a rumbling sound with a huge momentum.
An assassination skill that makes that kind of sound may be very powerful, but how can it be called an assassination skill?
"In fact, with the same spiritual power input, I can definitely use martial arts that are more powerful than the Obsidian Blade."
Hei Xiong continued, "It is precisely because of this that my Obsidian Blade seems a little out of place."
These words made everyone present frown.
"Brother Hei Xiong, have you ever thought about reducing your spiritual energy expenditure?"
At this time, a genius stood up and said.
“I’ve tried this method.”
Hei Xiong nodded and said, "After trying this method, the sound of the Obsidian Blade has indeed become much quieter."
"But correspondingly, its power is much smaller."
After the words were spoken, the scene fell into a brief silence.
All the geniuses present had a thoughtful look on their faces.
Even the six princes frowned and could not think of any solution.
Because none of the six princes were talented in using swords, they were unable to help Hei Xiong with his problem.
Hei Xiong was not in a hurry either. He stood in front of his round table with his hands behind his back, looking indifferent.
If something that he couldn't even solve could be picked out so easily, then what was he?
"I have a doubt."
At this time, a young genius dressed in white slowly stood out, also with a sword on his waist.
There was a smile on his face, the depth of which was hard to tell.
"Bai Jingyu."
Seeing this young man, all the geniuses had a look of shock on their faces.
Bai Jingyu is the number one genius of the White Tiger Sect and also a genius in swordsmanship. In terms of fame and strength, he is even better than Hei Xiong.
However, Bai Jingyu's reputation was not very good. He was most famous for his impatience and bad temper, which many people despised.
On the side, Feng Yu also stopped drinking, stared at Bai Jingyu carefully, narrowed his eyes, and a slight curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.
However, before the genius exchange meeting today, Bai Jingyu did not reveal his true character.
"Brother Hei Xiong, I have an idea that I would like you to try."
Staring at the eyes of all the geniuses, Bai Jingyu bowed to Hei Xiong and smiled very coolly.
"Brother Bai, what do you think?"
Hei Xiong's expression remained unchanged and he also bowed.
Bai Jingyu stared at the pitch-black sword in Hei Xiong's hand and said, "Just now, when I saw Brother Hei Xiong use the Obsidian Blade, if my guess is correct, Brother Hei Xiong's way of exerting force should be an instantaneous burst, right?"
After these words were spoken, not only Hei Xiong, but everyone was puzzled.
"What do you mean, Brother Bai? Such a powerful martial art would not be so powerful if it were not unleashed with the vast spiritual power."
Hei Xiong's tone was already a little cold. He also knew Bai Jingyu's reputation and thought that he was just making fun of him.
"Brother Hei Xiong, please be patient."
Bai Jingyu smiled slightly and continued, "Assassination martial arts, what do you care about?"
"It's nothing more than accumulating strength for an attack, going all out, and patiently waiting for the prey to take the bait."
"Therefore, Brother Hei Xiong might as well try to change the way your spiritual power operates."
"Slowly concentrate your spiritual power on the sword, and wait until the spiritual power is enough to support you in casting the Obsidian Blade before releasing it and giving it a try."
Bai Jingyu's words made the geniuses fall into deep thought, and then their eyes shone with a faint brilliance.
I have to admit that the idea provided by Bai Jingyu might be feasible. By changing the way of instantly bursting out spiritual power and patiently concentrating the spiritual power on the sword, the attack launched in this way might work.
"Just follow what Brother Bai said, I'll give it a try."
Hei Xiong nodded slightly, then closed his eyes, placed his right hand on the sword, and slowly concentrated his spiritual power on the sword.
The spiritual energy at the scene suddenly began to fluctuate and gradually entered the black sword in Hei Xiong's hand.
It was not until a quarter of an hour later that Hei Xiong immediately opened his eyes.
"Obsidian Blade."
Instantly, three pitch-black blades streaked through the void, flashing in the eyes of all the geniuses with a mighty force that was both overwhelming and restrained.
The three sword blades this time were equally powerful, but the noise they made was almost nothing, just like a breeze passing by.
"It actually worked."
There were exclamations from the audience, and some geniuses even stood up.
No one expected that the patient advice given by Bai Jingyu, who was always impatient, to Hei Xiong would actually be useful.
Is this the case of the person in charge being confused but the bystander being clear? The most impatient Bai Jingyu saw Hei Xiong who had no patience to gather his spiritual power, and a chemical reaction occurred.
"Brother Bai's suggestion is indeed useful."
Hei Xiong showed excitement on his face, and he bowed to Bai Jingyu and said, "Thank you, Brother Bai, for clearing up my confusion."
Feeling the shocked gazes around him, Bai Jingyu's face clearly flashed with pride. He waved his hand and said, "It's just a trivial matter, not worth mentioning."
He got to be in the spotlight today, and it felt great.
"What's this about patiently concentrating spiritual power on the sword? It's just bullshit."
Suddenly, an abrupt sound broke the silence at the scene and attracted everyone's attention.
Everyone turned their heads to look, only to see Feng Yu put down his wine glass at some point and stand up from the round table.
Bai Jingyu's face suddenly darkened: "Little waste, what did you say?"
"Do you dare to say what you just said again?"
As Bai Jingyu's angry voice rang out, the atmosphere at the scene became cold again.
Most of the geniuses were sarcastic towards Feng Yu.
"Boy, no one is targeting you, but you still want to jump out and be slapped in the face. What kind of fetish is this?"
"If you don't have any knowledge, shut up."
"You are just trying to attract attention. You really want others to notice you. Get out of Huangji Pavilion."
The more they talked, the more excited they became, and the voices condemning Feng Yu were endless.
Feng Yu turned a deaf ear to these voices, just focused his eyes on Hei Xiong and asked.
"Do you think your Obsidian Blade is performed like this?"
Hei Yao was obviously stunned by Feng Yu's sudden question.
Obviously, he was stumped.
"Since you have an idea but can't express it, I'll help you express it."
Feng Yu glanced at Hei Xiong and said loudly: "This is not how assassination skills are performed."
As soon as the words fell, it was like a stone that caused a thousand ripples, causing a violent reaction from everyone present.
"How can a loser like you be qualified to discuss assassination techniques? Get back here. We don't want to hear from you."
"Damn it, he's trying to attract attention again. I can't stand it. This kid is just a big idiot."