
Instantly, the jade shattered into pieces was not left. Everyone who saw that seemed to faint.
“Wah! Ayahandah! Look, Lang gege is so strong!” Yun Lei. While Yun Di, Fei Li and Yun Le were unable to say anything more. And also, the warriors who were disappearing were almost shouting loudly because they saw this.
“It looks like Miss Ji did not wrong to choose our young master.” Thought one of the warriors was also the leader of the group that was in that drug organization.
“Wahh! With just a single strike he could shatter a jade whose endurance was equivalent to a top stage proficient swordsman!”
The five warriors who escaped had now swallowed their luda after seeing Zhao Lang's strength. While Gong Zi was like sending a strange signal through a small insect. The strength of Gong Zi and the four others besides Zhao Lang at least had the strength of a medium-stage Advanced Swordsman. It was no different for Zhao Lang who had the strength of an intermediate-stage proficient swordsman, but Zhao Lang's strength could have exceeded the five of them.
“The fight between Gong Zi and Dong Gi begins!” They started fighting. Their fight was quite fierce, as their fight started, Yun Di called Zhao Lang to go upstairs along with Yun Di.
Zhao Lang noticed the movements of his opponent and also his cold nature had already taken out. Yun Di and the others were also confused with Zhao Lang. But, Zhao Lang told them that he was like that.
“Earth Gauge - Bull Shredder!”
Dong Gi.
“Ancient Snake! - Monster Eater!”
Their attacks clashed with each other and the tournament venue was already filled with white smoke. As the white smoke disappeared, they saw that Dong Gi had already lost. While Gong Zi hanua was slightly injured.
“The winner is Gong Zi from the Traveling Swordsman.” During the registration, Gong Zi wrote down her identity as a traveling swordsman.
After that, they also cleared the venue of the fighting arena.
“Next fight, Han Song and Jong Hai. Started!”
At that instant, they exchanged several moves. While Zhao Lang's attention was already not fixed on the match. Zhao Lang's attention was now on Gong Zi who spoke to the person wearing the black robe below.
“Uncle, can you measure the strength of the person dressed in black who was there?” Zhao Lang murmured softly to the missing swordsman. Zhao Lang was also actually unable to see them, he could only sense them.
The swordsman nodded slowly before they saw the power that the man in black robes was in. As they looked at it, they could see that the person was at the level of an early stage senior swordsman.
“He is at the level of senior swordsman young master.” The swordsman whispered to Zhao Lang.
“Uncle, I think he's the one leading this group. If uncle and some members of the organization could kill him or capture him alive, it might be of great help.”
The swordsman that Zhao Lang whispered was at least calling out twenty people for not fearing the mission that Zhao Lang ordered to fail. But, even twenty swordsmen who have the strength of Junior and senior warriors. They are also still many warriors who guard in every corner of the tournament. Han Song and Jong Hai were eventually won by Han Song.
“The match was won by Han Song. Swordsman from the mountain of water.”
After a while later, during the resting hour, Zhao Lang's gaze never escaped Gong Zi. Even if Gong Zi walked, Zhao Lang's eyes would definitely follow her without blinking. And at the moment when Zhao Lang was still paying attention to Gong Zi, he suddenly got a call from the match arena.
“Now a fight by Zhao Lang, a traveling swordsman. And Wen An, from the water mountain just like Han Song.”
“Start!”
By the time his match started, Zhao Lang did not move in the slightest even his black dragon sword did not he put out.
“Alright if that's what you want.” Suddenly Zhao Lang darted swiftly towards Wen An. Wen An instantly accepted it with a small punch. However, Zhao Lang dodged him and dealt a single blow to Wen An.
“Not bad.” Said Wen An before releasing a move to Zhao Lang.
“Groof Earth - Taring Crusher!”
Wen An's attack was so fast that Zhao Lang could not avoid it. Zhao Lang finally got a scratch wound on his hand.
“Lang gege?!” Yun Lei exclaimed from above.
“Agh! The attack is quite difficult to avoid.”
“Wait! This match is postponed. And tomorrow morning, the match will restart. The day is getting darker, the better we continue tomorrow for Zhao Lang and Wen An.” matches Speak the host.
“True, I agree.” Yun Di said.
“Hey friend, hopefully tomorrow you've put all your strength out.” Said Wen An while walking out of the match arena. Zhao Lang did not answer anything, he just directly went upstairs and went to meet Yun Di and the others.
When Zhao Lang had reached the top, he then wanted to take Yun Di and the others in a quiet place in order to speak more comfortably.
“Emperor, I want to talk to emperor and others, we better go inside the palace first to-”
“Lang gege, are you okay?!” Not yet Zhao Lang finished his words, suddenly Yun Lei directly walked up to Zhao Lang and examined Zhao Lang's injuries.
“Ah... I'm fine princess.” Zhao Lang did not understand what Yun Lei was doing to him.
“No! It's got a little wound. I'll cure him.” Yun Lei suddenly took out a bandage and presented it to Zhao Lang's injured hand.
Yun Di and Fei Li smiled brightly seeing Yun Lei so happy when he was with Zhao Lang. While Yun Le was clucking in annoyance, he stomped his feet hard to the floor and left all of them.
Yun Lei already knew why his brother was acting like that. Because, her brother also started to have feelings for Zhao Lang. While Zhao Lang seemed to be afraid of Yun Le, he covered his face with Yun Lei who was nearby.
“Lang gege, you don't have to be afraid of my brother. He is like that.” Yun Lei.
“Your highness, uncle and princess, let's go, we'll talk in the palace.” Said Zhao Lang while calling Yun Di and the others.
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