Swordsman the Wanderer
Ch. 400 - Go So Only
However, in contrast to the angry and depressed look he was feeling, Fu Jiang actually still looked very calm.
He did not believe that Zhang En could defend his attack. He was waiting, waiting for Zhang En to spend his energy on himself, because that was when Zhang En would stop attacking.
Zhang En's formidable attack lasted for over hundreds of moves when it suddenly stopped. All of his shadows disappeared, revealing his real body, standing still just ten meters away from Fu Jiang.
Excitement flooded Fu Jiang's face and a sharp gleam shone in his pupils. As he had expected, Zhang En ended up exhausted from continuously attacking him.
Just as he was about to attack, a reflection of light flashed in Zhang En's hand, revealing a wooden sword. A wooden sword that looks ordinary.
However, the small tremor of the wooden sword sent out a rain of sword light, piercing towards him. Even before the sword light arrived, Fu Jiang had already sensed danger and a strong premonition, making him quite scared then jump back to dodge.
Countless sword lights fell on the spot he had just left, the hard surface of the floor being smashed into dust by Zhang En's sword light attack.
Cold sweat soaked Fu Jiang's body. Even though he managed to escape from the sword light just in time, when the remaining sword energy that spread around him hit his chest, he actually felt as if his skin was slashed.
The Defense of Budd's Body, if attacked by a divine artifact could barely leave a scratch on his skin. But this time it's different.
In this state, all these thoughts flashed through his mind, another dazzling flash of light attracting his attention. He turned around to look, he saw the same wooden sword coming towards him, whistling through the wind with a glittering sword light.
Swooosh!
Fu Jiang twisted his body again to dodge.
Zhang En watched Fu Jiang with a cold gaze, standing at the same spot, controlling his wooden sword to attack from a distance.
This wooden sword was given to him by Lin Ming when he raised Zhang En as his disciple, the Wood Sword, which was forged from an ancient holy tree.
Zhang En had previously experimented using this Wood Sword, and he could easily slice through the fine iron made from divine artifacts..
After breaking through the realm of the God Emperor, the true Qi within Zhang En's dantian had evolved into God's Qi, which was able to control the sword to attack from a distance of a thousand meters. Moreover, his attack power was greater than his Divine Dragon Body.
Moreover, controlling the sword through his Qi allowed him to change the direction of the sword attack at any time, making it difficult for the enemy to defend.
This was one of Zhang En's greatest trump cards, and also the reason why he had the confidence to go against Fu Jiang.
The disciples around the hall were completely dumbfounded at the sight before their eyes seeing Zhang En controlling the wooden sword, forcing Fu Jiang to dodge with an awkward face.
Even the elder in charge of giving missions in the Martial Arts Hall was flabbergasted, the method of controlling the sword with Qi by Zhang En was something they had never seen or heard before.
After more than a dozen stabs and slashes, Zhang En's wood sword light disappeared. The wooden sword then flew back towards Zhang En, hovering above his head.
Zhang En shot a mocking look at Fu Jiang as he said, “Save both my hands? It seems that right now you don't have the strength to do so. ”
Waja Fu Jiang put on a cold expression that perfectly matched the look in his eyes, "Zhang En, you think you've won?" Even though he was forced to be the one to be ashamed of Zhang En's sword attack, from start to finish, he wasn't injured at all.
Moreover, only Zhang En attacked the entire time. He did not even show a small part of his strength. The Elders in the hall could see it, and Zhang En could also sense it. If Fu Jiang wanted to defeat him, it would not be easy.
Fu Jiang's face turned ugly. At first, he was full of confidence that he could easily suppress his opponent, but Zhang En's strength exceeded his imagination and was unexpectedly extremely powerful.
When everyone thought that Fu Jiang would release his anger at Zhang En, replying ferociously, he instead spoke calmly, “Zhang En, I admit that I underestimated you earlier. Five years later it will be a competition of inner disciples, at that time, will be against you and will defeat you in front of Sect Master Lin Ming and all the Sect Elders.
"All right, I'll go!" Fu Jiang brushed aside the side of his robe, turned around and left.
Everyone was stunned on the spot as they saw Fu Jiang's silhouette leaving the courtyard of the hall. Yuan Feng and the few disciples with him regained consciousness from their minds a moment later, running after Fu Jiang as they followed him without daring to turn their heads towards Zhang En.
Zhang En did not expect Fu Jiang to just leave. It seemed like this Fu Jiang thought that he could easily defeat him five years later.
"In the time of these few years, I might be able to break through the True God realm." Zhang En predicted inwardly. In the upcoming competition, the disciple of the Heavenly Dragon Sect, Ming Zhi, was a real opponent for Zhang En.
Ignoring the gazes of the others around him, Zhang En walked towards the side hall to pick up pills and spirit stones. After which, he left the Martial Arts Hall, he headed straight for the Portal to go to Spirit Sect City. From there, he flew towards the residence of the Zhang Clan in Wudang City
On the other hand, the news that the Fire Spirit Auction House was going to give a piece of holy grade spirit stone to auction had spread, therefore, many strong cultivators had already rushed to the Sea Cloud Continent from every planet throughout the galaxy.
Fire Spirit City, Wudang City, and other nearby cities became even more lively.
After arriving at the Zheng Clan Residence, he gave thousands of pills to all of them to refine. However, given the extremely powerful medicinal effects, he told them to grind the spirit pill into powder, only to absorb it bit by bit.
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At night, Zhang En stood alone in the courtyard outside his room in the clan residence in contemplation.
"What about the inner disciples' tournament?" Long Xiaoba spoke in his mind, breaking the silence.
Zhang En nodded, "That Fu Jiang is not a threat to me, but Ming Zhi from the Heavenly Dragon Sect may not be an easy opponent."
Although he had never seen the person, Zhang En felt that this young man named Ming Zhi could be the toughest opponent he had ever faced.