
In a few moments of fighting swords, their positions continued to be balanced. Sometimes Huang Kun who retreated sometimes also Ren Yuan who was cornered. The fight could not be said to be smooth, because Huang Kun was never attacked with a full attack and Ren Yuan himself had no chance to defeat Huang Kun.
Huang Kun spoke while smiling. "Looks like you'd really like to win this game."
Ren Yuan raised next to the eyebrows along with his slanted smile. "So? I want to be number one here. Nothing can stop me even you!"
"Hahahaha that's funny. I'd love to see you face Fai'er later." Huang Kun jumped back and stopped attacking.
"If you think about it, getting into the main round alone was already a miracle for me. I don't have the determination to win this match, rather I'm just looking for experience, while your goal is much bigger than mine."
Ren Yuan lowered his sword. Huang Kun left his waist.
"I'm giving up."
Shen Xuemei and Xin Fai patted the eel on the participants bench, they looked away as Huang Kun looked at them. Both of them were really upset at Huang Kun's decision. How disappointing.
"Basic useless!" rutuk Xin Fai was annoyed, at least even though Huang Kun lost he had to lose by fighting desperately instead of giving up from a girl like this.
The crowd's disappointment was completely indifferent to Huang Kun, the young man descended from the arena without any burden. He was relieved that he would no longer have to fight against an enemy stronger than him.
Actually Li Yong himself had told Huang Kun last night not to force himself to fight but the young man had caught it wrong. He just took his hands off and gave up on losing to his opponent.
Li Yong could only regret his words last night. Now his hopes rested on Xin Fai and Shen Xuemei who had yet to perform at all.
The attention of the audience was now distracted at the fight of Gong Li as well as a young man wearing a uniform in harmony with the disciples of the White Fog Valley sect. That young man was one of the representatives of the sect who was named as a second genius disciple, his strength could not be underestimated.
The battle between the two goes very fast, every second is so valuable if you do not want the situation to turn around.
The great Gong Li in the swordplay retreated a few steps due to the sword stab of the White Fog Valley disciple named She Xing it almost hit him. If it was too late to dodge a split second, Gong Li's body would have received a fatal wound from the sword's hammer.
Until finally Gong Li was further cornered because She Xing's swordsmanship was higher above her, all the spectators acknowledged the prowess of this young man named She Xing, as well, no wonder he occupied the second position as a genius disciple in the great sect of the White Fog Valley. He doesn't say much, but every action is calculated. This young man was very worthy of occupying the next Imperial Pillar because he had the authority and strength to do so.
Gong Li who had already fallen and had serious bleeding could only smile bitterly as Yang Guifei declared She Xing the winner.
Gong Li said he was upset to feel ashamed of himself, but he challenged Xin Fai to fight in the final but failed to enter the round of 16. Gong Li gripped the sword very annoyed, she stared intently at the point where Xin Fai was showing a slight smile.
As if burning with anger, Gong Li even made the disciples who were about to deliver him to the medical room injured, Gong Li no longer cared that he would be subject to offense. After Zhuan Ang lost in the preliminary round and he fell in the main round, both felt they had failed to keep Ren Yuan's good name. The girl threw away her face no matter, unlike Ho Shing who had since looked at her very coldly.
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Match after match Li Yong watched enthusiastically, he could ensure the future of the martial world would be brighter considering the young warriors of this generation were so talented, he said, sometimes the fight can only be won by a very thin margin and often new champions appear in this tournament.
Shen Xuemei had just been summoned to appear to fight against a girl in an all-enclosed uniform armed with a machete.
As usual, Yang Guifei allowed the two to start the match.
Shen Xuemei watched his opponent's movements closely, the girl seemed to be about to attack first. He ran with a sharp winding motion, the machete in his hand gave off a powerful aura that was different from a weapon in general.
While at the place where Li Yong himself had a commotion among the spectators who were busy discussing, they called the girl with the cleaver was one of the representatives of the middle white sect, they said, at least his strength was the strongest of the sect.
Shen Xuemei himself was the number one genius disciple in the Lotus Temple sect, this draw had been known to many and it seemed that again this fight would take a rather long time compared to the others.
Shen Xuemei let go of the Lotus Temple, a style that was quite famous in the Shang Empire. At the same time his opponent pulled out another blade that was on his back and immediately repelled the attack quickly.
Using his opponent's two moving machetes was much more frightening than before, Shen Xuemei held back as much as possible but one of the dozens of barrages hit his cheeks.
Fresh blood shot out from the incision on Shen Xuemei's cheek, he wiped it using the back of his hand. While correcting his standing position, Shen Xuemei sharpened his concentration as high as possible in this fight.
Somehow the match continued to be fierce, one by one scratches deep enough to hurt the bodies of both. The longer the number of heavy injuries continued to increase, making Shen Xuemei and the girl with the machete experience serious bleeding all over the body.
Shen Xuemei who was struggling because his strength was exhausted serving the attack of this machete girl tried to strengthen her footing, in front of her the girl inhaled intermittently. The blood from her hands and feet poured out violently, as she was about to run to intensify the attack again the girl fell down.
Yang Guifei checked his state for a moment then the woman declared Shen Xuemei out victorious.
Shen Xuemei breathed a sigh of relief, although almost her entire body was injured and her inner power was almost depleted at least she managed to enter the round of 16. Li Yong was moved by Shen Xuemei's struggle, he felt that the young man had never been seen earnestly when training in the Lotus Temple just yet, today he was very different.
Slowly Shen Xuemei's eyes rolled on Xin Fai, she smiled as if challenging the young man to qualify for the final round with her.
Xin Fai returned the gaze with her trademark grin, she felt proud to see Shen Xuemei. On the way to the medical room, Shen Xuemei unexpectedly fell unconscious.
People were panicking, Xin Fai instead laughed happily. He saw that the White Fog Valley disciples were busy lifting Shen Xuemei up to be immediately recovered from his heavy wounds.
One by one the participants have been eliminated leaving half of the total number of participants who entered the main round to the second round. This year is an achievement for the Lotus Temple in history because their two representatives can enter this round of 16, he said, just as they were the two representatives of the White Mist Valley sect managed to escape towards the next round. She Xing and Xiu Juan.
Li Yong who became their representative certainly could not help his smile that had continued to grow since, could be seen clearly the mood of the priest was very good.
Now that Shen Xuemei had made it through to the second round, Xin Fai advanced towards the arena and saw the participant who would be his opponent staring fearfully. Xin Fai exhaling alone had already frightened him, especially when his eyes met the young man.
Right after Yang Guifei declared the match started the young man hurriedly said surrender and immediately resigned as if he were late to say it, his life would be depleted.
Although disappointed to not be able to see Xin Fai's performance but the audience seemed to understand why the young man did it, according to them rather than testing luck by fighting to make a seriously injured body better just give up, moreover, there is still a terrible fight ahead and not necessarily they can win without injury.
Xin Fai returned without the slightest bit of complacency, with this after an hour of rest they would return to fight for the sake of entering the top 8.
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