
"On this day will be a witness and recorded in the history of the martial world. As the birthday of the young swordsman in this generation who will become the pillar of the martial world in the future."
"There are 6 participants who will compete in the final round this time. For the first round Yong the representative of Huang An city fought Changyi Sia of the eastern star sect."
"For the second round Kang Lian of the snow tower sect fought Ye Qianyu of the star hill sect and for the third round Fang Yuwen the representative of Huang An city against Mo Shao of the golden wolf sect."
"For the six participants who won in this match will advance again in the next match to fight for the first, second and third champions. Therefore use this opportunity as best as possible, so that your victory as an entrance ticket to be able to follow the next round."
"With all these explanations I have given, is there anything less clear? Are there any questions you don't understand? Before we start the next event if there is a problem please to convey...."
Elder Li Jian stared at the six participants in turn, who knew one of them would want to ask. But after waiting for a while there was no sign of wanting to ask, then he continued his words.
"Because there are no questions from you, I will assume you have understood. Given the time is also getting noon so it's better we just start the show."
"For the first participants Yong and Changyi Sia please rise to the top of the arena."
The match referee this time still remained the oldest Li Jian given his excellent and fair reputation of never willing to side with any of the participants anywhere. So many liked elder Li Jian as the referee in various other races.
A few minutes later a handsome young man with a simple appearance but has its own charm and very charismatic.
He politely bowed to pay his respects, to the elders of the sect and the sect head as well as everyone present in the match this time.
Not long after that was followed by a young woman who was beautiful and graceful. His movements and behavior show that the girl is ethical and well-educated. Just like what Yong did, the girl also paid her respects to everyone.
"Yong from Huang An city. Nice to meet you Miss Changyi Sia" Yong politely told Changyi Sia.
"Changyi Sia from the eastern star sect. Nice to meet you brother Yong." Changyi Sia replied in Yong's greeting.
"Priiiiiiit...."
The long whistle from the referee was sounded. That meant that the first round match between Yong and Changyi Sia had already started.
"I'm sorry if I accidentally hurt you. Because I will use my best abilities." Yong said softly to Changyi Sia who was not far away from him.
"You don't need to be condescending to brother Yong. Because I will also use the best I have. So let's see who among us will be the winner." Changyi Sia answered Yong's words confidently.
Even though the night before they had met and even talked for quite a long time. But the two showed an attitude as if they had never met in person. It was so good that they performed the play, that not a single person was suspicious of their play.
For if a person who has a great amount of energy, but cannot control will only destroy the sword he has.
Likewise vice versa if someone has a large amount of energy and can control well. One small twig can be used as a sharp weapon and very deadly.
Therefore, the use of internal energy is very important for a swordsman. But the inner strength is also not as a benchmark as the victory of a swordsman in every fight.
Another victory factor is the technique or martial arts that must be owned by a swordsman. That is why each sect has its own secret knowledge and mainstay techniques.
Changyi Sia attacked Yong with her cloud sword. As usual Yong never used a weapon in any of his fights. Because Yong as he uses his claw art science, namely lightning claws and kicks.
As the cloud sword drew closer towards him Yong only used his finger that was already coated with energy from the inner power. So there was no need to doubt his strength, which would not be inferior to the cloud swords of Changyi Sia.
" Purpation...." A loud clashing sound occurred between the cloud sword and Yong's finger.
Attack after attack continued to be deployed by Changyi Sia, but of the many attacks there was not a single one that could penetrate the defense possessed by Yong.
Changyi Sia was made even more riled up and curious as to what level of ability this Yong actually possessed. When Changyi Sia no longer attacked, it was Yong's turn to start attacking the girl.
Each attack launched by Yong contained so much inner strength that Changyi Sia started to get overwhelmed and little by little the girl started to get depressed by Yong's constant attacks like endless flowing water.
At the moment of the last attack that Yong gave Changyi Sia felt hesitant to accept it. His instincts said it was not a good idea to accept it, so he quickly jumped back and forth a few steps to avoid it so that the attack did not hit him severely.
Changyi Sia's instincts were indeed not wrong if only she did not avoid it. Then it can be ascertained that he will be seriously injured and even lose in this fighter.
Because Yong is deliberately using the attack at the end as the ultimate attack because usually the opponent is still not ready because of the previous attack attack.
"I almost got fucked. If I made the wrong decision." Inner Changyi Sia while neutralizing the roar of her breath that was still hunting due to the previous fight draining her stamina.
Meanwhile, on the other hand Yong looks fine. Not feeling the slightest fatigue, his breathing remained irregular. It was as if he never seemed to be able to fight at all.
Changyi Sia who noticed Yong's condition was still fine and when she realized the difference between herself and Yong was so far away she could only smile wryly.
"How will the match continue?" Elder Li Jian asked the two of them. Because long enough they just keep quiet. The two nodded their heads in unison, in response that the match was still not over.
This time Changyi Sia began to get serious by using the mainstay knowledge possessed by the destructive swordsmanship. He realized this time his opponent was extremely formidable and kept a very deep strength. So he should not be rash in acting and should be more vigilant.