The Devil Sword Swordsman
Ch. 122 - Young Dark Skinned
In the next round the fight again went fierce, Ren Yuan the noble girl in fact managed to qualify for the round of 8 after exerting all efforts and only narrowly won from her opponent.
Yu Yuwen himself still consistently won without spending much movement until the audience was amazed to see the ability of the young man, his own opponent had suffered quite heavy injuries from the previous fight and could not be cured within an hour, at least this made it easier for Yu Yuwen to win the match.
Xiu Juan who was the number one genius disciple won decisively against a disciple from the strongest neutral flow sect, he was completely invincible since the beginning of the Young Swordsman Tournament began. His agile and deadly movements were often the main cause of his opponent's defeat.
The disciple from a big sect named Han Dachu qualified for the round of 8, using his martial arts which could be said to be great was not impossible for him to become the top 3 in this tournament. Han Dachu himself has unique moves and his movements are very difficult to guess the opponent, plus his body condition is much better than his opponent finally the young man qualified and will fight in the final round.
While Lan An finally issued his Thousand Spirits style, although it did not bring out spirits but its attack power included deadly.
The unpredictable movements of Lan An had managed to knock down his opponent's defenses within minutes, the people who had just learned of his strength were made to be amazed again seeing these Imperial Pillar candidates, who were all about to become the most powerful, their strength was much higher than they had imagined. It is certain that the people who enter the round of 8 are selected young warriors who are very talented.
Qin Gaozu stroked the beard while observing one by one the young swordsmen who were competing, the fight of Xin Fai and his opponent who was a spear user became his focus at the moment.
Exchanging moves in a few seconds made the moves they displayed were fast paced and could not be followed using the naked eye, this opponent Xin Fai was a disciple of a famous monk in the Shang Empire. His strength could also be matched with Shen Xuemei and Yu Yuwen.
The stick clashing with the sword gave off a more deafening sound of vibration, everyone fell silent to the fight. They simply could not guess the winner among them.
While Yong Tao still did not understand where Xin Fai could master such a high-level sword technique, even the most genius disciple was still often wrong and also rigid in playing weapons, as well as playing weapons, if it is examined more closely. But the movement that Xin Fai showed was like the sight of a waterfall that continued to flow, there was no rush impression in his movements and the slightest attack never injured his body.
The young monk even ran out of sense to be able to hit Xin Fai's body, his staff shaking violently as Xin Fai's sword struck him.
The young monk's hands began to turn red as he endured the continuous pressure coming from Xin Fai, the young monk took a few steps back but he looked unable to escape any longer.
"The Crescent Kick!"
Seeing the young monk no longer move Yang Guifei raised a hand. Xin Fai came out as the winner of this fight.
Li Yong finally regained his calm breath seeing one Lotus Temple representative enter the round of 8 grand. The taste of the smell could not be withheld anymore, but the priest tried to look calm and authoritative so that no one saw him smiling widely.
"Xin Fai this, he's really strong. When I was the same age as him, my strength had already lost far from him."
Li Yong let out a small breath, he watched the person he was talking about walking out of the arena without caring about the noise in the audience seats, they were constantly stunned by the fight of the little young man.
Using only a few simple-looking moves he could win easily. They could guarantee that there were still many other strange moves that Xin Fai had and could not wait for him to appear to bring out all his strength.
Li Yong himself was used to Xin Fai being always full of surprises, he understood that the little boy had many secrets and other great powers but chose to hide all of them and only use them when needed.
The last match was Shen Xuemei's fight against a young man who had dark skin, the young man was very confident in his strength even throughout the match his mouth kept on blabbing like a parrot.
Shen Xuemei was somewhat bothered by the young man's ravings, she vented him with an attack. It seemed that Shen Xuemei was anxious to end the match as soon as possible so that she could rest considering that her own body was already close to reaching the threshold.
Previously thanks to the cooperation of the medical team he managed to wake up and could follow the match, but Shen Xuemei was advised not to force himself too much because of serious bleeding in the abdomen due to the fight earlier.
Sparks of sparks shot out from the two swords clashing against each other, Shen Xuemei pushed his sword even stronger until his opponent was cornered. Even so the dark-skinned youth was unwilling to give up, he also put forth every effort to escape from the pressure of Shen Xuemei's sword.
The floor where the dark-skinned youth stood had even suffered a small crack due to the immense pressure of Shen Xuemei's sword, the, he realized that this opponent was not a random person and that if he fought with physical or martial skills then he would certainly lose a thousand percent to Shen Xuemei.