Legendary Fighter
Chapters... 58: City Tournament... 2
Unlike in the qualifying round, this tournament does not need to take sequence numbers or tokens, because all participants who will participate in the tournament are registered.
"Ling Shi of the Ling Clan fought Shui Hen of the Shui Clan, the first arena!" said one who served as the host.
Not long after, two young men around 21 years old entered the first arena.
"I want to see how powerful the strength of the younger generation of the Ling Clan is!" Shui Hen said cynically while smiling dismissively.
Just a moment ago he had heard about the young man of the Ling Clan who had been at the level of a 4-star proficient fighter.
Everyone continued to flatter the young man, until Shui Hen was sick of hearing it. He was also not inferior to the young man, but why did everyone flatter him more than he was.
Thinking about it made him even more annoyed, seeing his opponent who happened to be from the Ling Clan, he could not help but make trouble with it.
Wreaking his anger and resentment to his opponent, made his little heart satisfied by beating up the young man of the Ling Clan.
"Hufh...more than enough to defeat you!" reply Ling Shi with a tone no less cynical.
Ling Shi was at the level of a 1-star advanced fighter, he could tell that he could defeat Shui Hen because he did not know his opponent's cultivation level.
Seeing Shui Hen's thin appearance, he assumed that his opponent was weaker than him.
"Beating me!" shui Hen said in disbelief, he was already at the level of a 4-star proficient fighter, it could be that a 1-star proficient fighter underestimated him.
"Why? you don't believe it? I will prove my words." Ling Shi was still unaware of the danger he was about to obtain.
"Hehe... Are you stupid or what? haven't you noticed the difference in strength between us, you're not my opponent! you better give up before you regret coming here." Shui Hen's view of his opponent was increasingly demeaning.
Shui Hen's words weren't too harsh, but it was enough for Ling Shi to realize his analytical mistake.
Ling Shi's expression began to deteriorate hearing Shui hen's remark, making the young man feel a little hesitant to continue his fight.
Just as Ling Shi wanted to shout in surrender, a voice stopped his intention to surrender.
"Shi Ling!! are you a loser? you gave up even before fighting, giving up before fighting is not a trait of the Ling Shi I know!" said one of the young men from the Ling clan, a loud shout made the young man the center of attention.
Almost everyone looked at him, some were amazed that there was no one who did not like the shout of the young man, especially the Shui Clan person who looked a little frowned at hearing the young man's cry.
Ling Shi who had wanted to raise his hand to surrender, switched to snatching his sword which was always behind his waist.
"Banar said! Ling Shi was not a loser who was afraid of losing!" ling Shi said as he took the horse stance.
"Let's fight!" said again.
Seeing Ling Shi again raise his sword, the young man who had shouted smiled in satisfaction, then said. "That's the new Ling Shi I know."
"God..." Shui Hen only snorted then immediately jumped up while delivering his empty-handed punch,
"Why don't you pull out your gun, do you still underestimate me?" ling Shi asked in between their fights.
It was not that he underestimated his opponent, Shui Hen did not take out his weapon because he was an empty-handed fighter.
Shui hen was not a sword cultivator or anything else, he was not very good at using weapons like swords or spears, but he was blessed with an extremely outstanding bare-handed fighting ability.
Trankk's....
Ling Shi's sword sound as it clashed against Shui Hen's hand,
Ling Shi leaped back a few steps after sensing how hard his opponent's hand was, his forehead shrinking at the thought of what had just happened.
"How can! my weapon is a master rank sword, how can his hand hold my master rank sword?!" inner Ling Shi as he looked at the calm looking Shui Hen.
Without caring for Ling Shi who was still astonished, he raised his sleeve so that a shiny glove was attached to both hands.
"Is that so great your master rank sword?" Shui hen sneered at the opponent in front of him.
"Sadly, I thought you were an iron man so it sounded like this when my sword collided with your hand, I didn't expect to be faced with an empty-handed fighter."
Ling Shi only understood why the young man who was his opponent did not take out his weapon, because his weapon was already from the beginning he was wearing so there was no need to take it out again.
Whether they had agreed or not, both of them simultaneously jumped to attack while issuing their respective attacks.
Tranks... Trink...
"I overestimated you, it turns out that your abilities are not as good as what you say!" Ling Shi still had time to underestimate his opponent.
Shui hen only grinned at Ling shi's remark, without his opponent noticing that Shui hen had yet to bring out his abilities, he still wanted to play with that young man of the Ling clan. Otherwise a level 1-star proficient fighter might have survived this long while dealing with a 4-star proficient fighter like him.
In the other arena, Zhou Yu looked not too troubled to face his opponent. Facing a 9-star novice fighter was not a difficult thing for Zhou Yu who was already at the level of a 2-star proficient fighter, judging from the tempo of his attack, the young man still did not want to end his fight, yet, it was obvious that he wanted to have fun.
After being satisfied with 'playing' the two ended the fight by defeating their respective opponents, Ling Shi was still lucky to be compared to Zhou Yu's unconscious opponent after getting a fatal attack from the young man.
Along with Zhou Yu and Shui Hen ending his fight, the other two arenas had also obtained the winner.
Four games are over and four people are guaranteed not to follow the next round, four more games will start soon, just waiting for who will play in that game.
All participants who have not competed hope to be anxious, they pray to get opponents who are below their cultivation level.
But in contrast to this one young man, not only did he not look anxious! he was even seen sleeping next to his father's seat. Everyone from the Zhou Clan didn't care about it as it thought the young man was insignificant and all they knew was that Zhou Fan was not one of the young men who would be taking part in the tournament, either, so none of them were worried about the young man.
Zhou Fan thought this tournament was not worthy of him, he was already at the level of a 9-star master fighter! isn't his name oppressing the weak if he participates? but seeing the enthusiasm of his parents he could not refuse to come along when his parents wanted him to participate.
Zhou Hu could only give up, shaking his head occasionally at the behavior of his son who looked indifferent to the Black Stone City tournament.
If Zhou Hu knew what his son was thinking maybe he would kick his son in the face for being too upset with him.
How not, the tournament that became the pride of the Black Stone City and was always a grand tournament that was always awaited even by Zhou Hu, its quality was looked down upon by his own son.