Legend of the Fighter (2)
Chapters... 122: Great Clan Tournament (8)
Zhuge Huang prepared with two needles in both hands, the silver needles along one inch were not sharp, rather blunt with a larger size.
Looking at the two needles in Zhuge Huang's hand, Zhou Fan felt strange. The needle used was completely different from the needle he had ever seen, but perhaps it included a special weapon created for him.
On the other hand Jing Tian was so calm, he did not feel burdened by the fight this time around. Such a gesture provoked a frown on Zhuge Huang's forehead.
But what he could do, he was too weak to judge what the young master of the Jing family was doing.
"Are you ready?"
Hearing the jury's question, Jing Tian simply kept silent, while Zhuge Huang nodded doubtfully.
The jury did not have any problem, he himself knew how Jing Tian was going to behave. Not only Jing Tian, but all the geniuses had always been arrogant, because that was their natural nature.
"Start!"
A BLAR!
Just as the word began to sound, Zhuge Huang's body had already been thrown out of the arena.
The jury was dumbfounded in place, its mouth open with a low chin. The tournament between the big clans only finished in one attack, whether this is called awesome, or more accurately terrible?
"Jing Tian, from the You Clan advanced to the next round!" The jury quickly closed his mouth, he had to stand guard in front of the many pairs of gazing eyes.
With that Jing Tian down the arena, this achievement was history, something that had never happened. After this his name would definitely be recorded on the Hong City inscription, side by side with the names that got first place.
Not many knew what was really going on, but Zhou Fan could see clearly.
"This Jing Tian is quite ruthless, completely merciless." Zhou Fan said while shaking his head.
As soon as the words began to say from the mouth of the jury, Jing Tian unceremoniously, immediately issued his mainstay-stroke body-destroying moves. With the jing family's skill, he was able to knock Zhuge Huang down even until the thirty-year-old man was unconscious.
Jing Tian's attack was so fast that not many could see. It might also be because no one expected that Jing Tian unleashed a deadly attack on his first move, either, therefore many spectators were not ready and in the end had to miss the amazing action of young master Jing.
The tournament continued, and in the two remaining fights, Xuan Yu and Zhuge Liang managed to defeat each of their opponents. The two followed Zhou Fan as well as Jing Tian advanced to the last four.
The audience was very enthusiastic, considering these four names were very eye-catching, especially Zhou Fan who was already like a dark horse in the match. Before the tournament, no one knew his identity. But now the whole city will know his name, know his face.
They just needed to wait, once again Zhou Fan would surprise them, become the holder of the victory seat and stand above all the representatives. At that time his name would be even more fragrant, especially within Hong City.
"Representative of the last four, please rise to the top of the arena." As soon as the jury said, these four people directly climbed to the top of the arena. Their faces were very calm, except for Jing Tian who had already been very wrong with Zhou Fan.
Every time his eyes looked at Zhou Fan, if those eyes could kill, how many hundred times Zhou Fan was killed.
Zhou Fan actually found out that Jing Tian was watching him hatefully. Who does not realize if he has not once averted his eyes since ascending to the arena.
"Zhi Long, look! That's young master." From below the arena, two middle-aged men stood while looking up at the arena.
"It seems the young master has made it into the last four. I wonder, are we going to get a young mistress when the young master wins this tournament?" Ciu San smiled, imagining going to get a young mistress.
Bugs!
Zhi Long's punch suddenly dispelled Ciu San's delusion. "Don't think about it" Zhi Long told his brother.
Ciu San snorted, but did not continue the conversation. He turned his gaze to the four representatives, including Zhou Fan.
"Who do you think will win?" Cou San nudged Zhi Long's elbow, making his brother think.
"Of course the young master will win. Although I don't know their strength, I can feel the most striking power of the young master."
Hearing Zhi Long's reply, Ciu San tried to observe closely. "What's striking, I don't see anything. It was like a deep abyss."
"Stupid," said Zhi Long quietly, so slowly that Ciu San barely heard.
"What! You're fucking me?!" Ciu San clenched his hands, showing the fist to Zhi Long.
Zhi Long smiled, "What did you hear?"
Ciu San fell silent, he did not hear clearly what Zhi Long said. But he was very sure if his sister had just scolded him.
"I can't see their strength either, especially the young master. But my instinct is to say that the young master will win." Zhi Long looked at Zhou Fan, for some reason if he looked at him, there was a kind of feeling that seemed to keep inciting him to always believe in him.
Therefore he easily said even Zhou Fan would win.
Ciu San did not understand, his brain had not been able to understand such a complicated matter.
While above the arena, Zhou Fan advanced to take the name.
Everyone hoped that he would meet with Jing Tian, including Jing Tian himself who was eager to be reunited with Zhou Fan.
After obtaining the name, Zhou Fan handed it over to the jury. The jury did not immediately mention, making everyone curious.
"Xuan Yu, Zhou Fan will be facing off against Xuan Yu-representative of the Shang Clan."
Hearing this Jing Tian's expression instantly deteriorated, he left the arena with pent-up anger. However he tried to calm down, he would wait for Zhou Fan in the next round.
But first he had to defeat Zhuge Liang. Facing a fellow genius was no easy matter at all, although he excelled in cultivation, it was not enough to guarantee victory.
Above the arena the two representatives had prepared. As before, the two took out a sword that became their fighting companion. But this fight will not be the same, the two have agreed to use internal energy, in contrast to the first meeting which only collided techniques and understanding.
"Directly bring out your battle technique, I will also do it. This fight, I will try my hardest to defeat you." Xuan Yu was very confident, he had gained some keys over Zhou Fan's previous fight.
But he could not immediately take it out, because Zhou Fan would be able to find out. Wouldn't it be very futile if until the plan fails even a few moments applied?