Legendary Fighter
Chapters... 294: Between the Wand and the Sword
Both participants had been above the arena, each of them had brought weapons. They were just waiting for the referee to start the fight.
There were no words spoken between them, only silence gave a sharp look. They were like mortal enemies who met to complete a grudge.
Not only were the two participants waiting, but also the spectators who were even more enthusiastic than the ones who entered the final. But the balum referee also went up, for some reason he was still talking to elder Que.
Many disciples were impatient, even taking out an oath that they should not have uttered. But whatever the power, they were too anxious about this peak battle.
After some time, the referee was seen ending his talk, making a relief in everyone's hearts. But instead of going up the arena, the old man sat down at the elders' place.
This further provokes the wrath of all who witness.
"What the hell, is it possible that the fight will not be carried out?"
"Maybe the sect can no longer afford the services of the referee, to the point of making the referee reluctant to continue."
Above the arena suddenly appeared a white-haired old man, he was the elder Que. In his face he painted a helpless smile, he felt ridiculous with the words of his disciple.
"This is the last fight, the final fight. That's why I want to lead this fight head-on."
Hearing Elder Que's words, everyone there nodded. They slowly began to forget the annoyance that had struck.
"Start!"
Without giving a sign, elder Que grieved loudly. Zhou Fan who was always in a standby stance instantly shot up and swung his sword.
Yung Lao was a little unexpected, he was surprised when elder Que instantly said 'start'.
But his reflex movements were also not trivial, he raised the stick and pushed it forward. "Damn it, you want to strike silent silence?!"
"Just blame you for not being agile enough." Zhou Fan pulled out his sword, then slashed down from the other side.
Prangs...
The two weapons clashed, their bodies were very close, maybe the distance was only about a few jengkal only. The roar of breath sounded earthy, even though it was very slow.
Yung Lao snorted, he realized that it was his mistake not to focus too much at the beginning of the fight, making him have to work a little harder.
"First level universe wand!"
Yung Lao brought out a battle technique. Just like the fight against Te Sha, on his forehead was created a mark, but it still looked faint.
After that Yung Lau attacked, he swung and twisted the staff firmly. Zhou Fan had to stop with all his might, he spread out the sword in front of the chest.
Tranks...
The night blood sword still looked solid, even the staff in Yung Lao's hand trembled slightly as it clashed with Zhou Fan's sword.
Yung Lao's face was a little ugly, he snorted in annoyance. How could this happen, his weapon was a legend-level heirloom, was the sword above him?
Zhou Fan paid no heed to the opponent's surprised expression, he thrust out a slash aiming at the waist.
However Yung Lao took two steps back, he put the staff parallel to his body, dispelling the night blood sword attack.
Once again Yung Lao's hands trembled, he felt a sensation he had never felt. Slowly his eyes glanced towards the night blood sword.
"I won't lose!" Yung Lao chanted a move, he did as before.
The 'V' mark on the forehead was getting clearer, similar to the conditions in which the fight against Te Sha was fought.
"Suniverse second level wand!"
Yung Lao stared at the front brass, in his eyes there was only a sense of wanting to win. He was already a first rank outer disciple, how could he possibly lose to a novice disciple.
Zhou Fan was unmoved in his place, the grip of the night blood sword the tighter he held. Slowly the night blood sword emitted a faint ray, the young man was about to use the sword god technique.
"You're a stick technique, I'm a sword technique."