Legend of the Fighter (2)
Chapters... 126: Great Clan Tournament (12)
One stick of incense has been burned out, now is the time for the tournament between clans to run again. The jury went up the arena, both hands folded on his back, he looked so dignified.
"Both representatives, please step up to the top of the arena." Hearing the words of the match referee, Zhou Fan stored the necklace in his hand into the storage ring. With slow footsteps he began to step onto the fighting arena.
From another staircase, Jing Tian walked over so confidently. The young master of the Jing family had even clasped tightly onto his weapon.
"You have to win, boy!" heng Biyen's shout was clearly heard in everyone's ears. But the old man did not care, he had incurred a very large price, very much a loss if he did not get the desired results.
"Win this fight brother Zhou." The cry from below the arena once again attracted everyone's attention, he was Xuan Yu-the young master of the Xuan family.
Hem...
"It's a pity that they put their hope in the wrong person." Jing Tian smiled sneered, his head shaking as if underestimating his opponent.
Zhou Fan pulled a slight corner of his lips, "At least I have some supporters who willingly voice his voice."
Zhou Fan's words were very sharp, even though they were only a few words, but were able to pierce Jing Tian's feelings. This is the name, pain does not bleed.
The hum!
"I don't need that kind of support, it's just a loser!" ketus Jing Tian with a feeling of wrath.
The jury was still waiting, his hand reaching for a black cloth hanging from his waist. "Are you ready?" This was the question that the spectators were always waiting for, as well as the two representatives who had prepared with swords in their hands.
Receiving a nod from both representatives, the jury threw the cloth over.
The eyes of the two continued to look at the moving black cloth as if waving at them. As soon as the black cloth touched the surface of the arena floor, Jing Tian directly swung the sword giving off the mainstay-sword Reverser.
Zhou Fan pulled his side of his foot back, turning the sword slowly. "Cloud slash!" said slowly.
The two moves so quickly, and when the two sharpshoots meet into the mighty sound.
A BLAR!
The arena floor shook again, even more noticeably compared to what had happened before.
The two representatives remained unmoved on the spot, as if the moves earlier were nothing to them.
Zhou Fan darted, performing a diagonal slash. Seeing this Jing Tian pushed his sword, he was firmly convinced that the sword rank mitick was of the best quality.
Prangs!
Attacks can be broken, but don't think it's the end of the attack. Because right after, Zhou Fan turned his sword, slashing it with both hands.
Jing Tian widened his eyes, but only lasted a glance. The young master of the Jing family quickly pulled his body back, while the sword repelled the attack.
Seeing once again the unsuccessful attack, Zhou Fan retreated to set the tempo. This opportunity was utilized by Jing Tian to apply a secret technique, a technique that became his mainstay.
Zhou Fan attacked, but Jing Tian dodged. The four five slashes could easily be avoided by the young master of the Jing family.
A confident smile etched beautifully between his lips, he was very sure Zhou Fan was unable to break the groove of his technique, even he thought Zhou Fan was unaware of this was a fighting technique.
Hem...
Unfortunately, the plan he thought was perfect. In the end it was just dregs in Zhou Fan's eyes. Ever since Jing Tian's fight in the last four, he had already known how the technique worked.
It was unexpected that Jing Tian applied this technique to him. But to raise the expectations of the opponent, he followed the flow of the game obediently.
The audience below the arena felt familiar with the fighting situation.
"What Jing Tian did was very similar to his fight in the last four. Could it be that he would win like that fight?"
"Seeing from his expression, he seemed desperate, but so calm. I'm sure Jing Tian will win."
Some onlookers guessed at each other, they thought Zhou Fan was not much different from Zhuge Liang who had entered Jing Tian's trap.
"Hem... I'm sure you won't last much longer, soon I'll beat you. But before that I'm gonna make you battered, so you're sorry you took my future wife." Jing Tian sat down with a sharp grin, he started counting down as judging Zhou Fan's attack was slowly weakening.
A short while ago and Jing Tian had tightened the sword. "Now!" The thirty-eight-year-old man made a shock move, slashing forcefully.
Die you!
By the time Jing Tian had imagined victory, his war was being held. A loud clang sounded out loud, making his eyes wide open.
"What! How's that possible?!" His expression was still surprised.
Zhou Fan replied with a grin, even the night blood sword showed its sharpness.
"Buck!" inner Jing Tian while taking a step back as quickly as possible. However ill-fated, his movements were not as fast as the slashes of the night blood sword.
Cruises...
The diagonal incision was plastered markedly on Jing Tian's front body, the blood was flowing slowly, the red color was so viscous.
Jing Tian felt the chest all the way to the stomach, this incision scar was painful. But compared to shame, the pain felt is not much.
"Zhou Fan!" Jing Tian growled furiously, his body stiffening with reddened eyes.
Zhou Fan was unmoved in his place, he did not care if this opponent held a grudge against him. The most important thing for him was to get first place and continue the adventure of searching for the remaining four crystals.
"You'll regret it, I'll make sure of it!" Jing Tian smashed a sword into the arena floor. The flames engulfed his war.
Everyone's eyes widened, "Jing Tian is able to control fire, what a rare ability. The potential is incredible."
"Jing Tian's sword achievement was extremely high, I didn't expect him to hide his abilities so deeply." Xuan Yu nodded while looking forward to the fight which he thought would be exciting.
Zhou Fan only looked flat, not just fire. He can do it too. Right after that the night blood sword was enveloped in an extremely ferocious fire, even forming a vortex.
Everyone's eyes were wide open.
"God! He's not human!"
"It was much more amazing compared to Jing Tian. They're not on the same level."
Xuan Yu fell silent, he fell to his death. Dark, his sight suddenly darkened.
"I didn't think we were so far away. I'm so proud of my achievements, but all I'm proud of is a dreg, it's meaningless."
"Xuan Yu, what's wrong with you?" Heng Biyu who was beside Xuan Yu shook the young master's shoulders, but Xuan Yu only laughed and muttered indistinctly.
"Haha... Haha... Really ridiculous!" Xuan Yu patted his cheek, shaking his head to resuscitate himself.
Ciu San who noticed Xuan Yu's behavior smiled faintly. "A person who is close to a young master must be mentally as strong as steel, or bad as a result."