Fei Chen's Sword Journey
PPFC 48 - Eight Names
PPFC 48 - Eight Names
“Wei Hongyun won a landslide!”
“He is truly a talented genius!”
After Jia Li competed, it was Wei Hongyun's turn to show his action by defeating the representatives of one of the middle sects.
“Chenchen, didn't you say anything?” Jia Li glanced at Fei Chen hoping to earn praise for having won the match.
“Ya, next match Brother Zhou is not it? His opponent was a genius of the Thousand Sword Sect. It's going to be hard.” Fei Chen was insensitive and he stared at the next match.
Tian Zhou scratched his head, “Qie Yang. He was the son of the Patriarch of the Thousand Sword Sect. I'm not holding back and I'll win this game.”
Tian Zhou looked confidently stepping foot into the field arena followed by Qie Yang.
“Why are you pouting?” Fei Chen glanced at Jia Li who was puffing his cheeks.
Jia Li sighed, “Forget it.” Jia Li's answer raised a number of questions in Fei Chen's mind.
‘Dumb human boy! The girl wants to get compliments from you! You are of no use at all!’ The voice of Mad Sword sounded annoyed at Fei Chen's attitude.
‘Oh, praise. I'll try to do it later.’ Fei Chen turned his gaze not looking at Jia Li.
‘Now, you must praise him now,’ reprimand Mad Sword.
Fei Chen scratched his cheek that was not itchy at all then said, “Lili, your swordplay is beautiful.”
“Hmm?” Jia Li was astonished to hear Fei Chen's words.
“Try to repeat what you said just now,“ Jia Li continued.
Fei Chen ruffled Jia Li's hair and looked at the cute girl's eyes, “I only said it once. Don't make me repeat it.”
Jia Li blushed in embarrassment, his heart skipped a beat as Fei Chen paid attention to him. The proximity of the two caught the attention of the audience around them.
‘Sucks..’ Fei Chen again noticed the match to be held, as well as Jia Li.
There was something astonishing about Liu Chuxing starting the match. In the field arena was seen Tian Zhou and Qie Yang moving simultaneously.
The two of them attacked aggressively from the start, only that Qie Yang's swordsmanship was higher than Tian Zhou as well as his abilities.
“You did something in vain. I heard from Xumao if you're useless.” Qie Yang smiled widely as he continued to shake his sword filled with profound strength.
Tian Zhou did not comment on Qie Yang's words. He was already used to this kind of ridicule and looked completely unconcerned.
“You don't feel proud just yet. You are seventeen years old and I am fifteen. In terms of age I've lost, but I don't want to lose for that reason. If I lose, it's a sign that I'm not strong enough.” Tian Zhou said on the sidelines of Qie Yang's attack on him.
“In addition you are too proud of yourself to forget the existence of my sect friends who are younger than you.” Tian Zhou added.
“You..” Qie's eyes are glaring sharply, “I'll shut your mouth!”
Qie Yang felt slighted when he was compared to Fei Chen by Tian Zhou. Qie Yang's swordplay was increasingly aggressive and did not give Tian Zhou the chance to strike back.
‘Sial!’ Tian Zhou clenched his teeth upon noticing the attack Qie Yang had unleashed.
“You! All right, I'll show you the difference between us!” Qie Yang looked like he would not hold back when he unleashed a large amount of profound energy on his sword blade.
Tian Zhou had already done the same with Qie Yang without realizing the young man from the Thousand Sword Sect.
Tian Zhou's sword was filled with burning flames, while Qie Yang's sword emitted a black light.
Tian Zhou advanced ahead and unleashed an attack, “Terik Sun Burn the Earth!”
Qie Yang was surprised when he swung his sword, “Wave of Power!”
Both swords touched. At first the two moves looked balanced but as the two swords took longer to touch, the sound of explosions suddenly echoed along with Tian Zhou's slammed sword.
Qie Yang instantly swung his sword wounding Tian Zhou's body right after Tian Zhou unleashed his sword.
Tian Zhou tried to dodge but Qie Yang's sword slash managed to land on his stomach.
“Enough!” Liu Chuxing unleashed her body aura suppressing the movements of Qie Yang, “The winner is clear isn't it?”
Liu Chuxing had not expected to see Qie Yang's very different nature from the rumors she had heard.
“You must refrain from fatally injuring your opponent. This tournament was followed by a white and neutral stream swordsman, not a black.” Liu Chuxing stared intently at Liu Chuxing who was sheathing his sword.
Liu Chuxing put on a guilty expression and approached Tian Zhou who was holding his stomach, “I'm sorry. I have no intention of fatally injuring you, but I cannot stop the swing of my hand.”
“Hah?” Tian Zhou stood up and saw clearly if Qie Yang was deliberately pretending to feel guilty.
“Not to think about. This wound is because of my weakness.” Tian Zhou took his sword and returned to the participant bench.
The preliminary round of the Yin Tiger Tournament lasted shorter than expected. What attracted the audience the most was the Yin Jinxia match.
This figure of Princess Emperor Yin managed to sedate the audience with her beautiful swordplay. Yin Jinxia managed to get his opponent to bend their knees without showing his true ability.
Besides Yin Jinxia, Yue Lian's action also amazed the audience because Yue Lian's swordplay was not inferior to Yin Jinxia.
Here are eight names that will compete in the last eight.
fei Chen's
long Xiaoya - Long
- Qie Yang's
jia Li - Jia
- Lin She's
- Wei Hongyun
yue Lian - Lian
yin Jinxia - Yin