Golden Dragon Swordsman S2
The Fight All Night

In exchange for a few moves, Patriarch Dai Wubai continued to study the Aryan's movement. This old man was several times amazed to see the moves that had the young man many changes and refinements with the right and dangerous combinations. That was why Patriarch Dai Wubai had to be careful and squeeze out all his experience of fighting to deal with the speed and movements he had just seen from the young man's style.

Meanwhile, Arya was serious from the beginning. He realized that the person he was facing this time was not a random person. The name and prestige of the old man before him was so famous throughout the northern mainland continent. But for now he only used the moves he had learned from Zhen Long. This young man apparently wanted to prove that what he said about his statement about him being a disciple of Zhen Long was indeed true.

This young man concentrated all his energy and thoughts in every attack and defended. His eyes that can see a glimpse of the next few seconds and can also see the slower movement of the opponent, has helped him a lot. If without having excess in the eye, of course he will be exposed to several attacks.

Patriarch Dai Wubai's cultivation was indeed higher so his movements could not be matched by Arya. To overcome that, Arya was very dependent on her eyes. But Arya also realized that he should not use his eyes too often to see the movement of the opponent so that his energy is not quickly drained.

Arya crack her jaw. Two of his fists moved after. A fierce wind roar struck towards Patriarch Dai Wubai. The old man, who apparently wanted to explore to where the height of the opponent's cultivation was, sent back an empty-handed punch.

Glaaarrr...!

An eruption as powerful as thunder clashed as their two energies clashed against each other in the air. The hilltop of love shook strongly, the ground around their fight cracked and scattered. Patriarch Dai Wubai's body seemed to be standing still for a few seconds. While Arya fell sitting on the ground, bathing in cold sweat!

Zhiyuhan who stood far away from the center of the fight and watched it complained of being held back because he thought Arya got a big woe. As expected, Patriarch Dai Wubai's energy was indeed thus high, higher than the energy released by Arya completely.

The animals and demons that inhabit the hill of love are surprised not to hear the explosion. Soon all the animals were running around the ridge looking for safety. But they could not run too far, for when they reached the foot of the hill, they were all restrained by an invisible wall.

Realizing that he could not rely on the energy attack because the strength of the old man was stronger, Arya immediately jumped up and attacked. His two hands moved so quickly as if turning dozens in number, sweeping him and once plucking into the face with great force. Nearly two Patriarch Dai Wubai's moves were caged by blows whose winds were bleaching his eyes and containing tremendous heat.

Patriarch Dai Wubai inevitably accelerated his movements as well. His body is like a shadow. In several exchanges of attacks, Arya began to feel the pressure of attacks that made her have to be careful. Three more moves passed. The bodies of the two humans were already invisible just like shadows because the speed of their movements was coupled with dust and sand that pounded into the air covering both.

Suddenly coupled with the earth-shaking shrill, with one move that was hard to catch by Arya's eyes, Patriarch Dai Dubai suddenly swung his left elbow to the head.

Patriarch Dai Wubai saw that his opponent's body was still able to dodge to the side. The old man immediately used his other hand to send jotosan in the direction where Arya evaded.

Bukkk...!!

Arya bounced up two spears backwards. His mouth grimaced with the pain from the blow to the right hand of Patriarch Dai Wubai lodged in his left chest. The blow even made the clothes on his left chest turn and burn. Quickly flow the power in it to the affected part.

Patriarch Dai Wubai frowned, his right hand that was used to hit the opponent was painful. This old man was astonished to get the fact that his punch that should have been able to crush the opponent's body turned out to have not hurt the young man at all. Even his own hands hurt. But out of the old man's mouth let out a mockery,

“If you still don't want to give up the energy of legend heirlooms. Don't regret it if it's not just your chest that I made it burn but your face will also make bruises like rotten mango.”

Paras Arya dark smeared. Both of his legs are stretched. The left hand is stretched straight forward. The right hand is pulled back high above the head. Pelipis. His pair of hands then appeared to be flaming silvery white and trembling.

Patriarch Dai Wubai raised his eyebrows. His eyes looked fixedly at the pair of Aryan hands that were getting brighter and brighter. Although he had lived for hundreds of years, despite his experience in the world of a cultivator as high as the sky as deep as the ocean yet this time inevitably trembled as well his heart looked at that pair of opponents hands. He really knows what the young man is using! “Straight Blow Mount Destroyer.” Hisses.

He knew very well that in this world there was only one human who had the science of this terrible blow, namely the old Zhen Long who nicknamed the Legend of the Dragon Swordsman. But now in front of him, there was a young man who had repeatedly demonstrated the sciences that Zhen Long possessed. The more convinced this old man that the young man before him was indeed a disciple of his best friend.

The wrinkles on Patriarch Dai Wubai's forehead loosened slightly. Now his lips even smiled mockingly, “Mountain-destroying punch is indeed amazing! But such a great science even becomes a waste when you use.” said this old man, he can see the energy pressure that sent the young man too weak in using the style of the mountain-destroying punch.

Arya tightened her jaw. Multiply energy. He realized he would not be able to defeat the old man before him just by relying on the level of cultivation he had. But even so he had secretly obtained a way to at least drain the opponent's energy. For this reason, he tried to strike several blows to the old man's Meridian point so that his energy flow would be blocked. There is a lot of science that he can rely on to launch his plan.

Without saying the words of the old man, Arya had preceded the attack. The young man disappeared from sight and knew that he had been raining terrible blows. His pair of brightly shining hands moved increasingly here in a speed that was difficult to catch by the eyes.

Aryan movement is amazingly fast, but it looks like irregular and erratic. Arya body doyong sana doyong here. But the attack had locked the old man in the sight of Patriarch Dai Wubai.

But the old man could still smile calmly. He casually dodged and repelled every attack that came. If only what Arya was facing right now was not a saint, the Patriarch of the strongest Sect of the white sect was in the north. Surely the body of the opponent who attacked it will be shattered scattered by the blows of the mountain destroyer that swept him like a storm!

“What is this move?! Stupid, so weak! Still less fast, still less fast!” Patriarch Dai Wubai's Eject.

“Note attack!” Shouted Patriarch Dai Wubai.

Despite being warned, despite being evasive at incredible speed. But the hand of Patriarch Dai Wubai who had originally roared towards the heartburn, suddenly changed the direction of grabbing the armpits. And the old man's hand slammed into Arya's armpit.

Breeett!!...!

Arya's white clothes were torn large in the armpit on the right and then the clothes let out a fire burning up to half of the young man's clothes.

“Sial.!” Aryan Maki. Aware that his speed needs to be improved, this young man immediately used ‘Through Lightning Brush Split Sky’. A move he got from the Lightning God.

Still continuing on attack after attack, Arya's pair of silvery-white hands began to be enveloped in multicolored lightning sparks. A moment later that lightning spark had enveloped his entire body. Patriarch Dai Wubai who saw the change in the opponent's body immediately jumped, he felt he had to be careful because he could feel the speed of the young man as time increased and was even able to compensate for his speed.

But Arya didn't let Patriarch Dai Wubai escape from her assault cage. He was intent on draining the old man's energy and would not allow his opponent to recuperate.

When Arya's right hand was about to land on Patriarch Dai Wubai's chest, a shrill voice that contained a powerful shockwave was heard. The shock wave had surprisingly hit Arya's body with several spears, so that the punch had not hit the target.

Arya's body floated in the air after tipping over driven by the shockwave earlier. The sound of the shrill has also made his eardrums feel sick like they are in punctures.

As Arya was darting, she resumed her attack. At that moment, Patriarch Dai Wubai sprayed something from his mouth towards the young man. It turned out that from the mouth of this old man came out invisible grains of wind energy.

Sensing the energy darting towards her, Arya immediately waved her hands. The dozens of grains of energy that the old man burst aside and exploded in the air. Even seven of them turned to attack Patriarch Dai Wubai. But with a slight sway of his right foot, then the powerful old man made the seven grains of energy clench!

“Take out all your knowledge. I want to see the extent of the snot boy who claimed to be a disciple of the Dragon Warrior Legend.!” Said Patriarch Dai Wubai. In his right hand suddenly appeared a lump of white light which then formed a sword.

As soon as the sentence is finished. Arya and Patriarch Dai Wubai had already re-engaged in a faster and fiercer fight. Both of Aryan's hands were enveloped in lightning, besides being used to attack also to fend off the opponent's energy sword slashes.

It didn't feel like the fight had gone a hundred ways. Zhiyuhan who stood tensely watching the fight from a distance felt the fresh air. The wind at the top of the hill of love was coldly sweeping his face. Although the morning air was so fresh yet if one stood near the fight of Arya and Patriarch Dai Wubai. Only the heat burns the skin.

For a long time in the east had overshadowed the red tinge.

“Near dawn,” snort Zhiyuhan alone.

“Tuk umpteenth time,

Smile of the sun, welcome my morning without you on the throne.

I miss the feeling of hugging and kissing your forehead love, love,

Even though only your shadow is currently there,

As a weed remover,

In this life wait for me, soulmate.”

After chanting his verse, this young man then stomped his feet, his body immediately sliding upwards. At a certain height he floated looking around. Seen around the foothills of love, there are many animals and demons who jostle trying to penetrate the protective seal. This young man shook his head slowly, then his gaze turned towards the rice fields that stretched wide in the area around the hills. The dawn's red glow sprinkled the trees and rice fields there. The clouds also appear red. Adding a beautiful impression of the natural panorama when the sun will come out of the contest.

For a while Zhiyuhan became fixated on his attention. But when a powerful bang was heard, he immediately put aside the beauty of dawn.

His eyes were now on the fighting arena. There he could see nothing but the swirling dust.