The Devil Sword Swordsman

The Devil Sword Swordsman
Ch. 131 - Xin Fai vs. Xiu Juan


Li Yong turned his gaze around, he could hear the crowd on the other row of benches but not with the people sitting next to him, from the beginning of the game they did not comment at all and obviously it became a big question mark for him.


On one side he felt a tension on his own when one of them looked at him, Li Yong looked away because of the murderous aura they could feel even though they were trying to hide it.


An anxious roar was clearly imprinted on the priest's face, he clenched his hands tightly as if to reject his own conjecture. And try to believe that everything will go fine.


Not long after that Yang Guifei called Xin Fai and Xiu Juan to start the next fight, they advanced along with facing each other. Pause of a few seconds used by both to measure each other's strength.


Just as Yang Guifei had just announced the match had started unexpectedly Xiu Juan instantly dashed as fast as lightning towards Xin Fai. The rush of Xiu Juan certainly makes people confused because usually this girl always looks calm in precarious situations though.


Xin Fai blocked the movement with a blade of his sword, a strong gust of wind occurred as the two exchanged attacks.


Xiu Juan smiled slightly. "I'm curious about that sword behind your back, Master Demon Sword."


The saying seemed to make Xin Fai tickle, she chuckled. "really? You want to see it?"


"If you will, of course."


"He... Then you want to wait for my last fight at the top of the tournament."


Xiu Juan raised next to his brows, "In another sense you are very confident that you can win from me? Huh, I won't let it!"


The range of Xiu Juan's attacks was vast, he wasn't even exhausted despite already using the sword at full strength for ten consecutive minutes.


The inner strength of Xiu Juan was drained more and more because it continued to attack brutally, in the previous fight he had used a lot of power in and recovering it was not enough with just half an hour.


Relying on the rest of his strength, Xiu Juan put in every effort to win this time because his opponent was very worthy to be fought with all his abilities.


Xin Fai stood at one point and from the entire direction Xiu Juan was attacking him nonstop, the clashing sounds of swords rang out continuously for several minutes until finally the strength of Xiu Juan weakened.


Feeling his opponent start to loosen the attack, Xin Fai took the initiative to strike back. He made the attack public, but a second before the attack hit Xiu Juan the girl said something.


"If you think this is your victory then you're wrong."


Xiu Juan unleashed a huge amount of inner power, even his long hair flying from the gusts of strong wind around his body.


Xin Fai who was on the verge of falling down did not have the time to take a footing to stand upright, he received Xiu Juan's attack raw.


Xin Fai's body had almost touched the final boundary of the arena after bouncing a few meters away, that considerable attack power was beyond his calculations.


It turned out that making his movements seem weakened was just a tactic. Xin Fai felt like he had taken the wrong step and was in too much of a hurry. Xiu Juan was not a strong man, but he was equally astute in terms of strategy and trickery. Therefore in every fight he always won hard without a hitch.


Xin Fai woke up using the sword as a pedestal, she wiped the blood coming out of her lips without taking her eyes off Xiu Juan.


"Don't force me to use all my abilities."


"Hm? Why hold back now? You will lose before you can unleash all your strength!"


Xin Fai parried Xiu Juan's sword to the side and he was able to break free. After thinking once more, Xin Fai finally changed her mind. He began to seriously fight Xiu Juan for victory.


"Well if that's what you want. I won't hold back, don't regret what you said after this."


"Huh! No aka--"


Xiu Juan widened his eyes as he felt an extremely powerful surge of energy gushing out from Xin Fai's body. Golden light shot out like an electric centrifuge, hundreds of sharp-looking golden blades surrounded the surroundings to create a very strong wind.


"It... I haven't seen this kind of power in a long time!"


"What is his power? Is he really human?!"


"Miss Xiu won't survive any more after this!"


Yong Tao even choked on his own breath at that very instant, he swallowed a rough saliva but his lips were so muddy that not a single word came out of his mouth.


In these few days Xin Fai trained herself using spirit energy, she concentrated her training on it. After studying it for a few days he began to understand how to control this mysterious power Xin Fai finally decided to use it.


Xin Fai swung the sword to the side. "Let's fight again."


Xiu Juan bit his lips with trembling legs, he could not budge just like that. The girl had nothing to do now but fight honestly. Within minutes things could still be within his control but it did not last long as Xin Fai managed to fend off his sword and hundreds of light blades were ready to pounce on him from all sides.


Xiu Juan still remains on his feet, the word surrender never comes out of his mouth even though life is at stake. He protected the head with both hands as hundreds of light blades were about to approach him.


But suddenly Xin Fai deflected the knife in any direction, making hundreds of knives target the audience. Instantly the atmosphere was uncontrollable.


Yang Guifei rebuked because Xin Fai had endangered the lives of the spectators, he delayed the fight immediately.


"What are you doing?!"


There was a moment of silence before finally Xin Fai who was closing his eyes made a sound.


"One hundred... Two hundred... Five hundred... A thousand..."


Just as Yang Guifei's brows furrowed, he asked the meaning of the words but Xin Fai chose to change the subject.


"None of the spectators was hurt, I can guarantee that one hundred percent."


As Yang Guifei looked around carefully he was able to realize the words were true. The woman twitched her forehead dizzy and without asking for any more explanation she continued the match that had been postponed earlier.


Xiu Juan squeezed his hands tightly, his smooth face had now been blistered by the sword incision. No matter how strong he was, he now felt his own fear in this opponent.


'The Demon Sword is indeed compatible with him. Maybe in order to defeat him I will have to use my mother's forbidden style first...'


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