Legend of the Fighter (2)
Chapters... 119: Great Clan Tournament (5)
"Maybe you know the rules, but I'll repeat them again." The jury circulated his gaze staring one by one the representatives who were above the arena.
"In a free fight you are free to choose your own opponent, even if you have to fight together is allowed. But only one of you will make it to the next round."
"Don't get outside of the fighting arena, because that's one of the things that got you guys knocked out." The jury raised his right hand, with a black cloth hanging between his index and middle fingers.
All representatives prepared, not to miss Xuan Yu and Heng Gui who were strong candidates to qualify for the third round.
"Friends, what if we work together? Although injured Xuan Yu was not an easy opponent, other than that Heng Gui was also unable to be looked at one eye."
"We come from one clan, of course we will work together."
The conversations of the representatives of the You Clan were very loud, they seemed to not care if the other representatives did something similar.
However the one who was at the most disadvantage was Heng Gui, as there was only him alone representing the Heng Clan in this free fight.
Actually the Shang Clan was the same, as there was only Xuan Yu. The Zhuge Clan and the You Clan were each with two representatives.
At this round there were no representatives of the Hei Clan at all, as their representatives had been eliminated since the first round.
"You ready?"
When he found the six representatives nodding left throwing a black cloth in his hand, with him with it he jumped out of the arena because the free fight required a wide range of motion.
The six representatives observed the moving black cloth waving. When the black cloth touched the floor, they immediately attacked each other, certainly not those who had decided to cooperate.
Heng Gui had to accept if he was faced with the twin pair of the Zhuge Clan, their sister brother, was indeed not a twin, but the faces of the two were quite similar.
On the other hand Xuan Yu was blocked by the two representatives of the You Clan. But the young master of the Xuan family who now represented the Shang Clan was extremely calm.
This calm demeanor made the two representatives of the You Clan feel slighted. "You're strong, but you've been hurt in previous fights. Don't act like you can face us easily."
Xuan Yu did not respond to their words, placing the sword in front of his body.
The two representatives of the You Clan snorted, then attacked with their weapons. However, just one or two steps away, Xuan Yu darted while he grabbed the sword.
The two thirty-year-old men were eye-catching, Xuan Yu's movements were so fast, they had no time to dodge. What can be done, there is only one option, attacking from the front.
Pranks!
The swords of the two representatives of the You Clan bounced, but were still within grasp.
Xuan Yu did not let go of the opportunity, darting out to hunt down the opponent. But once the swords were about to slash, they kicked each other's bodies, making their bodies split apart.
Xuan Yu's attack only slashed through the air, but there was still a second attack. Quickly twisting the sword and eyeing one of the opponents.
Trank!
With the sword in his hand, he held back Xuan Yu's sword.
Slings...
Xuan Yu pushed his sword, making the opponent who was holding back his attack almost fall from the fighting arena. Everyone held their breaths, quite wary of the condition of the representative of the You Clan who was already half his body floating in the air. Even his feet were only one inch from the ground.
He stood up, looking at Xuan Yu. After a while, he turned to look at the fellow representatives of the You Clan. The two nodded and directly attacked Xuan Yu simultaneously.
The clash between weapons continued and heated up, slowly but surely shaking clothes scattered on the surface of the arena.
Xuan Yu took out his entire ability, that black sword attack was deadly even more so with his great profound strength.
The two men were overwhelmed, subconsciously they moved backwards while Xuan Yu continued to urge and force them to be squeezed by the boundary edge of the fighting arena.
Sre...
The two representatives of the You Clan glanced back, their legs had reached the boundary of the edge, just a few small movements would make them fall off balance.
"We can only bet." Gritting their teeth, they clenched the sword's grip.
After sensing that the awaited time had arrived, the two fused together the swords and took out a mainstay attack.
"The Dragon's Angry Sword!" Both of them shouted out loudly, pushing the sword that was pointed forward.
Xuan Yu who saw the attacks of his two opponents was slightly surprised, but he quickly retreated and slowly turned his sword to the right.
Everyone who watched opened their mouths wide. "He will bring out the ultimate style of his - the Swords of Vapidity!"
Who does not know this sword style, a special skill learned by the heir to the Xuan noble family. Also because of this style the name Xuan Yu became famous.
Xuan Yu closed his eyes, not for long, just a single full breath. "Sword of Exposure!" xuan Yu muttered as he slashed the sword horizontally.
There was no silhouette or shadow, but it felt a huge energy moving through.
A BLAR!
The dragon rage sword moves belonging to the two representatives of the You Clan seemed to hit an enormous wall, crumbling and spreading instantly. While Xuan Yu's void sword stance became visible, it was only a beam of sword-shaped light.
The faces of the two thirties-year-old men turned pale, yet having had time to dodge the sword-shaped light slashing down on their bodies.
They were surprised because they did not receive any injuries. Slowly the two turned their heads, it turned out that Xuan Yu was still merciful by helping to reduce the impact of his own attack.
The two representatives of the You Clan immediately stood up, their faces flushed red. With Xuan Yu's actions, it had instead made them demakin arrogant. Feel underestimated!
It's not just one move, can't they hold it? Thought the two with a burning feeling of anger.
Xuan Yu had absolutely no intention of doing so, he simply did not want his two opponents to be seriously injured due to his attack. If it was a real fight he wouldn't care, but it's a tournament, a fight to compete.
The bham!
The muffled explosion instantly caught Xuan Yu's attention. He turned his body upside down, finding Heng Gui standing before him. There were also two other representatives, but they had collapsed and were unconscious.
Heng Gui's breathing slightly hunted down, he was greatly overwhelmed in the face of the two representatives of the Zhuge Clan. Although in the end the representative of the Heng Clan was able to defeat the two.
"Now there's only two of us." Still breathlessly Heng Gui raised his weapon, charging at Xuan Yu arrogantly.
Xuan Yu remained as usual, very calm. Heng Gui was wrathful, but Xuan Yu remained unconcerned and unmoved in his place.
"I'll beat you!" Heng Gui had prepared with his battle horses.
Xuan Yu smiled instead. "Learn from your clan-mate-Zhou Fan, if you have half of his abilities, you deserve to be my opponent."