Fei Chen's Sword Journey
PPFC 53 - Lin She vs. Qie Yang
PPFC 53 - Lin She vs. Qie Yang
“Chenchen, how is my match? I beat your fiancee.” Jia Li sat down beside Fei Chen and waited for praise from him.
“Attractive match. If you don't practice hard, maybe in seven years he'll beat you.” Fei Chen was acting ordinary and made Jia Li pout.
Along with Fei Chen and Jia Li who were chatting, below there was a fierce fight between Qie Yang and Lin She.
Neither Qie Yang nor Lin She started the attack with their mainstay moves. The two balanced at the beginning and continued to make a great exchange of attacks.
“Two seventeen-year-old youths who are both geniuses.” Liu Chuxing observed the fierce fight.
The requirement to enter the Tiger Kai Tournament was ten years to seventeen years old. Arguably the participants who qualified for the last eight dominated the age of close to seventeen, while for Yue Lian was the youngest participant.
“Brother Qie, I have been waiting for this for a long time. Let's prove who among the three of us is the greatest!” Lin She poured deep power into her blade until the blade of her sword emitted fire.
Qie Yang grinned widely, “Don't be rash, Brother Lin! Neither you nor Hongyun, you two are no match for me!”
Just as Lin She started fighting more seriously, Qie Yang did the same. The moment the two swords touched, a gust of wind accompanied by fire spread to all corners of the field.
The match both made the audience cheer as both of them were both agile and aggressive in carrying out the exchange of attacks.
The sword swing of Qie Yang was more agile and aggressive than Lin She, it was just that Lin She's defense did not show any gaps so the fight both drained her energy and stamina.
“It looks like this match will be the same as the previous match.”
“Rightly this match is more interesting because both of them are equally showing the desire to defeat his opponent with a murderous aura.”
“I bet a thousand gold pieces for Qie Yang!”
“Hey, are you challenging me? Who's afraid, I'm holding Lin She!”
The audience gave their comments. There are those who guess the final outcome of the game and there are those who do the betting.
You could say this match was very interesting. The one Lin She had originally started to pressure was now starting to counterattack.
“It looks like I can't compensate you, but now it's my turn to counterattack.” It was seen Lin She dodged Qie Yang's sword slash and counterattacked quickly.
Qie Yang did not let down his guard and welcomed the smoldering sword slash. The two swords that came into contact echoed, after which Lin She used a feint move and released a single slash filled with deep energy.
While holding Qie Yang's body bounced backwards made the spectators shocked. After that Lin She shortened the distance and was seen to have been draining a deep force on her sword blade larger than before.
Lin She first carried out the attack, “Fire Wave!” With his nimble movements as well as his unique stride pattern, Lin She managed to attract the attention of the audience.
Qie Yang did not stay silent and instantly welcomed the attack that Lin She had unleashed on him, “Wave of Power!”
The moment the two sword moves collided, an explosion was created. Neither Qie Yang nor Lin She instantly moved closer to each of them while unleashing attack after attack.
“Not bad!” Qie Yang smiled widely as he welcomed Lin She's attack.
“We'll see how far you can go!” Qie Yang dodged a single slash that was eyeing his head.
Lin She felt her body feel heavy as Qie Yang released a murderous aura. The Yin Tiger Tournament rules were allowed to fight using a murderous aura but it was strictly forbidden to kill fellow generations of white and neutral streams.
The game of sword Qie Yang changed, now every slash of his sword was deadly. Even Qie Yang had landed several slashes on Lin She's body.
In a split second, Qie Yang dominated the attack and did not give Lin She a gap to counterattack.
“Explosion Three Discs!”
Qie Yang did not attack straight but from all directions. Lin She who had failed to anticipate the attack had injuries all over her body and was blown away several meters away with a body drenched in blood.
“Stop!” Liu Chuxing could see that the injuries Lin She had sustained were almost fatal. But Qie Yang seemed to have no intention of killing Lin She even though her attack was deadly.
“Junior is only eyeing his footing and the ground around him. If my attack hit his body directly, he would have already.” Qie Yang did not continue his words and sighed while sheathing his sword.
“Winner Qie Yang of the Thousand Sword Sect!”
Liu Chuxing approached Lin She and provided first aid.
“Chairman Liu, I..” Lin She wanted to cry when she found out that she was still far below Qie Yang.
“Jenius? I was too arrogant to forget that there are people who deserve to be called geniuses more than myself.” Lin She recalled what Yue Lian had said about Fei Chen helping her when she was attacked by the Beast Man.
‘It seems I should indeed lose. Lose in matches and romance.’ Lin She smiled wryly knowing Fei Chen was still thirteen years old but it was clear that many women were interested in him.
Next Lin She returned to the audience bench and was comforted by Long Xiaoya and Wei Hongyun as well as Yue Lian.
“Alright, we move on to the next game..” Liu Chuxing called out the two names of the participants who would compete in the third round of the last eight of the Yin Tiger Tournament.