Legend of the Fighter (2)
Chapters... 115: Great Clan Tournament (1)
"Who is that old man?" Zhou Fan glanced at Heng Biyu.
"He is the grand master of the Jing family, one of the heads of the noble families in Hong City." Heng Biyu said without looking at Zhou Fan, his eyes looking straight ahead, precisely at a middle-aged man walking up the arena stage.
"The show's about to start, you're ready." Heng Biyu was encouraging, making Zhou Fan's eyes twitch slightly.
Heem...
Zhou Fan nodded his head, without being reminded that he would try to get first place. Right now, that's his priority.
"Representatives of the five clans, are expected to rise to the top of the fighting arena."
When the middle-aged man said, gradually one by one the representatives rose to the top of the arena. They were all men, at least forty years old. Because in this tournament only men with an age of no more than forty years can participate in a tournament between large clans.
"Young master Jing, he also ascended the arena!" Everyone exclaimed enthusiastically when they saw Jing Tian-young lord of the Jing noble family taking part in the tournament.
"But why did he wear the clothes of the You Clan, didn't word say he had an engagement promise with the Heng Clan?"
Before the tournament the news of Jing Tian-the most genius generation of Hong City would represent the Heng Clan. But his appearance with the emblem of the You Clan made everyone wonder.
Other than Jing Tian, there were also some representatives who were extremely eye-catching. Among them was the representative of the Zhuge-Zhuge Liang Clan who was now at the level of a nine-star senior fighter with a lifespan of thirty-five years.
This Xuan Yu-representative of the Shang Clan who came from the Xuan noble family quite shone in everyone's sight. Hong City knew him as the Star Gem Sword, a very reliable sword cultivator.
The Heng Clan and also the Hei Clan were not so taken into account in the tournament. It can not be separated from the recording of the tournament of several previous titles, these two clans are not even able to enter the round of four. How depressing.
But now it was different, in the composition of the representatives of the Heng Clan there was Zhou Fan who would surprise everyone with his achievements. He will shake the arena stage and win the title. It was the determination of a Zhou Fan.
"Is everything complete?"
The middle-aged man who was among the representatives started counting. When he saw that twenty-five representatives had been gathered, he raised his hand. "Alright, because all the representatives have gathered. Let's watch them pick their own opponents.
Say choosing an opponent is also actually less precise. Each clan would be given one box, and five of its representatives would put names in it.
Each representative is entitled to take the name of the box of the other four clans, and the name that comes out will be his opponent. These elections would be done in turn, so each clan would have a turn.
"From the You clan, one representative advanced."
Jing Tian directly advanced and moved to where the box belonged to the Hei Clan. When his hand entered taking a name, the representative of the Hei Clan was already deathly pale-faced.
Don't get me!
Perhaps that sentence that they muttered, however facing Jing Tian was a nightmare for them, even for some representatives.
"Hey Si!" Jing Tian raised his hand, showing the name 'Hei Si' to everyone especially the middle-aged man who was the jury of the tournament.
The middle-aged man nodded, then turned to another representative. "In addition to the name mentioned, please come down to wait for your turn."
Zhou Fan went down, as it had not yet arrived for him to fight.
"Patriarch Hey, how can you send a representative like him, don't you vote for the other candidates?" In the honourable seat, where the clan leaders or the head of the noble family sat. The atmosphere was a little hot as the patriarch of the You Clan made fun of the patriarch of the Hei Clan about his representatives.
But the patriarch of the Hei Clan could only remain silent, not because he was too calm, but indeed did not know anymore how to respond to the scorn of the Patriarch of the You Clan.
In Hong Clan City Hei Clan was indeed one of the largest, but compared to the other first-rate clans, they were still at the bottom.
"Patriak You, aren't you being outrageous?" Patriarch Heng who was sitting beside Patriarch Hei could not bear to just quietly hear Patriarch You's mouth which continued to demean the representatives of the Hei Clan.
Hm!
Patriarch You snorted, then turned to the top of the arena. "Patriak Heng, don't know what your reason is. Which obviously thanks to you we got a daughter-in-law like Jing Tian."
Patriarch Heng smiled, leaving Patriarch You astonished. But the old man assumed that Patriarch Heng's attitude was only to cover up his regrets.
While above the arena, Jing Tian had clasped tightly onto the sword in his hand. Highlight his eyes sharp, as if he could burn the opponent with a burning fire.
Get started!
When the word was thrown from the mouth of the jury, Jing Tian darted and charged towards Hei Si with his fighting technique. Hei Si also did not immediately stand still, he gave off his best ability even though the cultivation level between the two of them was very much different, he said,
One or two movements of Hei Si can survive, but when the sword starts to move wildly, Hei Si's leg hand seems numb from moving too often, dodging and resisting attacks.
Jing Tian looked down on the opponent, a sinister smile always emanated as he swung the sword.
"With this kind of ability you still intend to fight with me, really seek death." Jing Tian had previously thought that if this first opponent was going to retreat before fighting, but his guess was wrong, this man attacked with all his might, ignoring the huge difference between them.
"I won't give up, even if I have to lose." Hei Si's determination was so unanimous, even Zhou Fan admitted it.
But the representative of the Hei Clan had one mistake. If you know your opponent's strength is too far away to be balanced with determination and effort, it's better to retreat. Maybe a miracle can happen, but it will not be separated from the name of facts and reality.
In current conditions, the probability of winning is a fraction of a percent.
Bang out!
Zhou Fan looked up, not yet finished he said, Hei Si's body was thrown out the arena violently. Above the arena Jing Tian stood up with a disdainful expression, he walked down after being passed as the winner.
No one was surprised at the outcome of the opening fight, from the start everyone had guessed that it was Jing Tian who would come out as the winner and now it was proven.
"Representative of the Heng Clan, please go up."
Heng Gui-was the strongest generation of the Heng clan to advance confidently, with the cultivation of a five-star senior fighter he was very confident of being able to advance to the next round.
"Hei Long, the representative of the Hei Clan."
A man in his thirties jumped onto the arena. The two gave their regards, then took out a weapon.