Douluo Continent: Half-level Innate Realm, but a Sword Cultivator with a Heart-Only Mind

"Look at Qi Dao's sword."

"His sword is actually cracked. It's just a broken sword. No wonder his innate soul power is so low."

"Hahaha, his sword is probably no match for my hoe spirit!"

The moment Qi Dao drew his peerless sword and held it out in front of him, everyone's eyes turned to him.

Then a burst of laughter erupted from the crowd.

Even Xiao Chenyu couldn't help but laugh out loud, mocking from afar, "Qi Dao, you actually think you can fight me with such a broken sword!"

"You're really overestimating yourself. You'd better protect your broken sword in a bit, or it might break halfway through the fight."

Qi Dao listened to the laughter around him, but his expression remained completely unchanged.

His gaze was fixed on the peerless sword, and he murmured to himself.

"Did you hear that? They all think you're a broken sword!"

"Buzz~"

Qi Dao clearly felt the tremor emanating from the Peerless Sword, and even more so, its fierce and volatile soul brimming with fighting spirit.

"Xiao Chenyu, you'll soon find out whether Wushuang is a broken sword or not!"

"Hmph, putting on airs!"

"I already warned you!"

Xiao Chenyu snorted coldly, and as he spoke, a layer of azure light emanated from his body.

Xiao Chenyu's muscles began to swell, his eyes gradually turned pale green, and his fingernails became sharp.

"Is this Boss Xiao's Wolf Martial Soul?"

"He looks really handsome."

Hearing the admiring voices around him, Xiao Chenyu immediately revealed a smug smile.

"Qi Dao, let me show you the difference between us!"

After saying that, Xiao Chenyu immediately strode towards Qi Dao at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing this, Qi Daoming was not in a hurry to make a move. He could tell that Xiao Chenyu's physique after being possessed by a martial spirit was definitely not something he could fake.

The two were only seven or eight meters apart. At that distance, Xiao Chenyu's attack had already closed in on Qi Dao in the blink of an eye.

He clenched his wolf claws into fists and threw a hook punch straight at Qi Dao's side, attempting to end the fight with one punch.

However, his attack intentions were too obvious, and Qi Dao saw through them the moment he made his move.

The difference in physique between level four and half level seems large, but it's not so large that people can't even react in time.

So at the same moment Xiao Chenyu made his move, Qi Dao dodged to the side, causing Xiao Chenyu's punch to miss.

At the same time, he threw a punch with all his might, causing his center of gravity to shift forward with the punch, instantly revealing a major opening.

His back was completely visible to Qi Dao!

How could Qi Dao possibly let this flaw slip by?

His eyes were frighteningly calm. He took a step forward and slashed down with his sword.

The peerless sword blade instantly slashed down Xiao Chenyu's shoulder blade to his waist.

With a whoosh!

Xiao Chenyu's school uniform ripped open with a snap, and blood spilled out.

A sword wound, bloody and exposed to the air.

"Aaaaaah!!"

Xiao Chenyu let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered.

This is the current state of the Soul Master world.

In the first thirty levels, after a Beast Soul Master possesses a Soul, their physique far surpasses that of a Weapon Soul Master of the same level. If they face a Weapon Soul Master with a less powerful weapon, such as a Staff Soul Master, the Beast Soul Master can easily suppress them.

However, if you are facing a powerful martial spirit such as a knife, sword, or hammer, you'd better pray that these weapons don't fall on you.

Because below level 30, even the strongest physical body can't be that strong, far from being invulnerable to swords and spears.

Otherwise, the empire wouldn't need to support so many ordinary soldiers.

Qi Dao had already acted with great restraint; otherwise, Xiao Chenyu's suffering would have been far more severe than just screaming.

This sword strike will at most sever his skin!

At the same time, the onlookers, seeing this, immediately fell into chaos and scattered in all directions.

"Murder!"

"Quickly, quickly notify the teacher!"

A group of six-year-old children immediately started screaming and shouting when they saw blood.

"Quiet down, all of you!"

Qi Dao shouted loudly.

His brutality was now deeply etched in the minds of everyone present. Upon hearing his loud shout, they couldn't help but recall Xiao Chenyu's current miserable state.

These children are only six years old; how could they have experienced anything like this?

They were immediately intimidated by Qi Dao's imposing aura.

The scene immediately fell into silence and fear.

Qi Dao glanced around before calmly looking at Xiao Chenyu and coldly said, "Stop yelling. It's just a scratch, it's like cutting off a piece of your flesh."

Xiao Chenyu, who was still screaming in agony, suddenly heard Qi Dao's voice and realized what was happening.

Hmm, it doesn't seem to hurt that much!

Then, Xiao Chenyu's screams stopped abruptly, his face showing only a hint of shame and anger.

My reaction just now was far too embarrassing.

But the thought of the piercing sensation of the sword blade cutting through his clothes and touching his skin brought a wave of fear back to his senses.

If Qi Dao had used just a little more force, he would have been seriously injured even if he hadn't died.

Thinking of this, Xiao Chenyu took a deep breath and said, "I lost just now!"

After saying that, he added, "However, I'm still not convinced. If I had been more careful just now, your sword wouldn't have been able to hurt me at all."

"Not convinced?" A sharp glint flashed in Qi Dao's eyes, and without the slightest hesitation, he said, "Then let's fight again!"

"However, this time, I can't guarantee I can control myself as well as before!"

Xiao Chenyu originally wanted to fight Qi Dao again to regain his face, but after hearing the second half of Qi Dao's sentence, his hair stood on end and he felt fear.

"Fine, fine, I'm not a sore loser. Since I lost that match, from today onwards you're the leader of our first year."

Qi Dao listened and nodded in satisfaction.

He then looked at the others who were still in shock.

"And you?"

"Anyone want to challenge me?"

Upon hearing this, everyone present couldn't help but glance at Xiao Chenyu's back, shuddered, and shook their heads vigorously.

"Alright! Since no one objects, from today onwards, I'm the head of the first-year class!"

Seeing this, Qi Dao smiled calmly and readily agreed.

He needs sufficient prestige to establish order in the dormitory and create a suitable environment for learning and cultivation.

...

After the competition, Qi Dao took Xiao Chenyu to the academy's infirmary.

Each academy typically has a teacher with healing soul skills, which greatly reduces the risk of injury or death among students.

After all, you can't expect a Soul Master Academy to be completely free of conflict.

The teacher in the infirmary glanced at the injuries on Xiao Chenyu's back and asked curiously, "Were you attacked from behind?"

"No, if it was a sneak attack, the wound shouldn't be this shallow."

At this moment, his gaze fell on the sword hanging at Qi Dao's waist, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.

"You were the one who did it, and you were quite careful, otherwise this kid's injuries definitely wouldn't have been so minor."

Qi Dao replied, "When classmates spar, they should naturally stop when they've reached a point."

The infirmary teacher was taken aback.

"Well said, 'stop when you've got it all.' You don't seem like a six-year-old at all."

"However, his injuries cannot be treated with a simple 'touch' approach."

"Have you practiced swordsmanship?"

Qi Dao grinned.

"I've been practicing for over two months, and it seems to be working well!"

The infirmary teacher's lips twitched slightly.

"Is this... alright?"