Fei Chen's Sword Journey
PPFC 55 - Hopefully Final
PPFC 55 - Semi Finals
“Yunrise..“ Yue Lian looked at Wei Hongyun who stood up and smiled widely as she finally met Fei Chen in the last eight.
“Lian, I will prove to everyone if he is not worthy to be your fiancee.” Wei Hongyun walked towards the field arena impatiently, while Yue Lian looked anxious.
‘I'm grateful that he's as thoughtful as I am. But this is very complicated.’ Yue Lian was still confused by her feelings, ‘This is all because grandfather always just does his thing!’
Yue Lian's eyes looked at Fei Chen who was walking leisurely towards the field arena.
Everyone was waiting for this match because they heard the news about Fei Chen and Yue Lian's matchmaking.
“With this the last game of the last eight round starts!”
Right after Liu Chuxing announced the start of the match, Wei Hongyun instantly drew his sword and advanced forward to attack Fei Chen.
“Use that sword or you'll regret it!”
Wei Hongyun smiled widely while releasing a large amount of profound energy.
“Tigers Pounce on Prey!”
Wei Hongyun unleashed a single deadly attack that left the audience in awe.
Fei Chen closed his eyes and dodged the attack making the audience again made awe.
“This is impossible!” Wei Hongyun reflexively swung his sword while directly facing Fei Chen.
Fei Chen's right leg was filled with profound energy and was raised to hit Wei Hongyun's head making the young man sprawled on the ground with a side of his bloody forehead.
Wei Hongyun tried to maintain his consciousness. He almost fainted from Fei Chen's kick which was so fast and could not be read by his two eyes.
Fei Chen walked up to Wei Hongyun before saying, “I admit you are strong, but have not exceeded my expectations.”.
Hearing that Wei Hongyun was about to stand up but both of his shoulders were held by Fei Chen and after a few seconds Fei Chen's leg knees hit his heart.
“Ugh!”
Wei Hongyun's eyes widened before fainting. All the spectators were silent watching how Fei Chen had defeated him Wei Hongyun who was four years older than him.
‘This boy..’ Liu Chuxing even found it difficult to make a sound from being surprised by Fei Chen's cold gaze while making Wei Hongyun faint.
“Because Wei Hongyun fainted, then the winner was Fei Chen from Sword Valley!”
All the spectators were still silent before finally giving a standing ovation.
Wei Hongyun was taken out of the field arena, whereas Fei Chen was still standing in the field arena.
Liu Chuxing gave a clock time to the participants who qualified for the semifinals before competing.
Fei Chen rejoined Jia Li after making sure he qualified for the semifinals.
“Chenchen, it seems like you are not too interested in this tournament?” Jia Li could see the look on Fei Chen's not-so-enthusiastic face.
“I can't answer your question, Lili. It's just that I feel empty..” Fei Chen felt himself completely empty after meeting the young warriors who were a generation with him. Fei Chen admitted they were all strong, but no one was able to make it truly alive.
Jia Li wanted to chat further but Fei Chen looked reluctant to talk. An hour later Liu Chuxing led back the semi-finals of the Yin Tiger Tournament.
The two participants who got the first turn to compete were Fei Chen and Qie Yang.
“Take the distance and wait for me!” Liu Chuxing took a breath and spoke out loudly, “Start!”
“Who do you think won Brother Jia?” Yue Lian asked Jia Li.
“Hmm... I don't know, but I've never seen Chenchen lose against a kid her age.” Jia Li looked at Fei Chen who had a flat expression as Qie Yang attacked.
Along with Jia Li and Yue Lian discussing Fei Chen, below was seen Qie Yang launching a number of deadly attacks on Fei Chen.
Originally Qie Yang had intended to dominate the attack from the start, but he was struck by Fei Chen who could dodge his attack without drawing his sword.
“You! Are you underestimating me?!” Qie Yang's burning eyes stared intently at Fei Chen.
“Cih!” Fei Chen clicked his tongue as everyone who fought with him said the same thing.
Finally Fei Chen drew his sword and instantly Qie Yang's body felt heavy. Fei Chen was seen walking slowly but in an instant had been standing before Qie Yang as he wrapped his sword around Qie Yang's neck.
“I never underestimate my opponent. I've drawn my sword. So you want to die how huh?!” Fei Chen said coldly while releasing the Aura of the King of Hell which made Qie Yang have difficulty breathing even break out in a cold sweat.
‘Aura this..’.
Liu Chuxing shuddered as she sensed the Aura of the King of Hell and immediately stopped the match because she thought Fei Chen's gaze would not hesitate to kill Qie Yang if the young man rebelled.
The sword that Qie Yang was holding fell down and Qie Yang seemed to have difficulty breathing in a kneeling position.
Fei Chen stared coldly at Qie Yang and re-sheathed his sword, “Do you still want to continue this match?”
Fei Chen asked and when Qie Yang did not reply, he was about to kick Qie Yang in the face but his shoulder was patted by Liu Chuxing.
“Enough! You're the winner!” Liu Chuxing was astonished by Fei Chen's attitude as if he had a different personality.
Then Fei Chen closed his eyes and sighed. After that he left Qie Yang had been humiliated by him.
Qie Xuexuan stared furiously at Qie Yang for losing so shamefully, “Basic useless child!”
Meanwhile, Qie Xuexuan's attention returned to Fei Chen and smiled broadly, “Aura of hers just now was very similar to her. Does he have anything to do with any of the Nine Heavenly Chaos?”
Without Fei Chen knowing himself had become the target of the group of the Vast Demon Sect and attracted the attention of many people.
‘I can't control myself. What really happened to me?’ Fei Chen squeezed his hair because he felt like he was different from usual.
Not only did Fei Chen realize that he sometimes got out of control, but Mad Sword and Sweet Cat also felt the same way.
‘Do you think this is a good thing?’ Mad Sword asked the Sweet Cat.
‘I didn't know it myself. But I feel that Fei Chen has a dark side of himself hidden. I think the trigger for its emergence is a feeling of emptiness and loneliness.’ The Sweet Cat herself did not want Fei Chen to grow into a cold-blooded killer and forget about her life purpose.
‘Our job is to guide him. Have you been feeling bad feelings lately?’ The sweet cat asked.
Mad Sword laughed before replying, ‘No, I don't feel a bad feeling at all. Why are you asking like that?’
‘The appearance of the Beast Man that made me feel a bad feeling. This incident I think has something to do with the Demon King of Buas.’ The voice of the Sweet Cat sounded extremely worried to Fei Chen.
‘With his present ability, only death picks him up.’ The Sweet Cat added and the Mad Sword only laughed before responding.
‘You think too hard, damn cat!’
Sweet Cat looked at Fei Chen and said inwardly, ‘I hope like that.’