
"As long as you are willing to surrender, I will convince the entire clan members to accept you. I will also help you meet your mother. So, let Xiao Yuze defeat you."
Zhang Yu's eyes did not stop being separated from Xiao Lang's figure. The old man was extremely shameless, using all means to see his son rank first.
"Cousin, what did the Patriarch say?" xiao Yuwen asked curiously.
"It's nothing." Instead of telling him, Zhang Yu got up from the chair then jumped down into the arena.
This action of course made some people astonished.
"There's still time left for him to recuperate. But does he want to start this final round early?" muttered the audience.
Confusion was also felt by the people of the Xiao clan. Especially Xiao Lang and the Xiao clan elder who were sitting beside him.
"Patriarch, is Zhang Yu going to do it? Looking at his martial will, he probably had no intention of giving up on this fight."
Xiao Lang fused his two eyebrows unhappily. "Wait and just look. If he keeps insisting, he won't be able to meet his mother."
"But Patriarch, what about Patriarch Sepuh? It seemed like he was already determined to bring Zhang Yu to meet Xiao Mei, his mother."
Xiao Lang was speechless when he heard the second elder's words. He himself could see his father had a strong desire to bring Zhang Yu home to the clan. Of course this was very bad for him because he could not go against his father's will at all.
"What do you whisper?" Xiao Nie narrowed his eyes as he realized The two people beside him continued to whisper and were busy with themselves. He added, "Two blood Xiao clan entered the final and will now fight for first position, isn't this a happy thing for us? You don't have to worry like that, whether who wins, our Xiao Clan will still be the winner."
Xiao Lang and the second elder could only laugh at Xiao Nie's words. "Haha-haha ... You're right, Dad. But in the battle of heaven Zhang Yu represented the trading group of Saturn. So I'd rather Yuze win this fight" he concluded.
Xiao Nie momentarily remained silent, then snorted softly. "Saturn was a trade organization, not representing a noble family. So even if it was Zhang Yu who won, everyone would still remember he was a descendant of the Xiao Clan. Moreover, I intend to bring him back to the clan, he is also a part of the Xiao Clan."
Xiao Lang was out of words. Although inwardly very unwilling, nor can it oppose it openly.
"You guys ready?" ask General Ji Han. He gave a warning to Zhang Yu as well as Xiao Yuze and would start the fight if it had gotten a mark from both participants.
"You ready?" ask again.
"The general can ask him. If it was me, I would always be prepared to fight with him," Xiao Yuze said cynically.
Zhang Yu raised the corner of his lips. "Ready or not, at least I don't use the back lane to win."
Xiao Yuze who continued to put on that ferocious face slowly frowned at Zhang Yu's words. "Whatchu mean? You're afraid of losing so you'll slander me?"
"Why not ask your father. He asked me to give up so that his dear son would come out as a champion."
"Omong empty!" Xiao Yuze immediately denied it. He added, "To defeat you, I can even do it easily!"
But instead of responding to Xiao Yuze's words, Zhang Yu turned his gaze to General Ji Han who was standing at the edge of the fighting arena.
"I'm ready. Please the general start the fight," he said.
No one realized Xiao Yuze's face was now as red as an apple. Hot steam as if coming out of both ear holes, his eyes were reddened and staring sharply.
"Zhang Yu's! I won't let you off easily!"
General Ji Han raised his hand after getting a sign from the two participants.
"I'll start counting. One, two ... Three! Get started!"
Both of them had their swords. And as soon as the word "began" reverberated, Xiao Yuze was already out of place. He moved quickly, flashed like a shadow and aimed at Zhang Yu with the sword in his hand.
So the moment Xiao Yuze's sword pierced, Zhang Yu held it back with the universe sword.
Trank!
That loud voice echoed throughout the entire battle arena. Not stopping there, Xiao Yuze drew his sword, then swung back using two hands.
What this Xiao Yuze did was unexpected. Just as everyone thought the fight would be fierce with the long-range technique attack duel, Xiao Yuze did something else and intended to end the fight as quickly as possible.
Unfortunately the one he was fighting this time around was Zhang Yu. Xiao Yuze had a good technique in melee attacks, Zhang Yu also had. It was a northern sword technique.
With this technique Zhang Yu was able to withstand Xiao Yuze's attacks. Even if the northern sword technique only consisted of five basic moves, each move was extremely deadly if properly combined.
Xiao Yuze was frustrated at not being able to fight Zhang Yu. His eyes were staring at the guts and filled with hatred. "You don't be happy! This fight has just begun!" grunts.
Zhang Yu did not know what Xiao Yuze was going to do. However seeing him begin to gather energy at the tip of his sword, instantly made him alert and did the same.
"Swarf eyes!" exclaim Xiao Yuze. Three silhouettes of slashes instantly shot out from his place. It let out a searing hot aura, then charged towards where Zhang Yu was standing.
Blam it!
Black patches instantly appeared above the arena. Extended like a wolf's claw trail. The attack actually managed to leave the entire audience speechless. They were all waiting for how Zhang Yu's fate would be after the attack was thwarted.
But strangely Zhang Yu suddenly disappeared from his place.
"Where is he?!" inner Xiao Yuze was on guard.
There was nothing else in his head except to immediately get rid of the smoke fumes gathered around him. Xiao Yuze shook his sword strong enough that all the smoke vapor flew upwards.
But who would have thought at that moment Zhang Yu suddenly appeared along with the loss of smoke vapor above the arena. He appeared while controlling his golden-coloured fist shadow.
"Bone Boxing!"
Xiao Yuze's eyes widened. He had not expected Zhang Yu to be so cunning by utilizing the gap of his attack to counterattack. It was even the same way he had defeated Hong Xiu in the third round fight.
"Bad! I should have predicted this. Now I'm so sorry!"
Not having the time to dodge, Xiao Yuze could only withstand the attack. He took out his Qi, then he made a shield to protect his body.
Booms!
The explosion was so loud that the arena floor shook. Some people gawked, some people even stood up from their seats.
"Xiao Yuze!" yelled Xiao Lang worried. The old man watched Zhang Yu as if giving him a warning, as he continued to search for his son in the smoke vapor that had gathered on a part of the arena.
"Berandal brash! He completely ignored my letter. I'm not letting you go!" inner Xiao Lang.
At the same time the smoke vapors above the arena began to spread. The black shadow that was seen in the middle of it slowly but surely confirmed that Xiao Yuze was still holding on.
The clothes were a little messy, there was blood on the corner of his lips, but he still looked good and wanted to continue the fight.
"It's not over!" yells. A second later he raised his left hand that was not holding a sword to create a golden-yellow spiritual needle.
Zhang Yu was stunned. Realizing the needle was the same needle that attacked Guang Zhou and left him unable to move before he fell unconscious.