The Dragon Warrior Pair
DWP 62: Nine Dragons Tournament: Round of 8 Big II
The whirlpool of flames whirled around Gu Hao's body until it crashed upwards. Gu Hao's entire body was shrouded in aura but the heat of the embers felt all over his skin.
Dong Yuan again slashed his sword from below creating dozens of sickle-shaped sword slashes. The slash shot rapidly upwards and clashed with Gu Hao's sword.
“Finally you're serious Brother Dong!” Gu Hao instantly slashed his sword while resting on the ground as his body fell down. With the science of lightening the body, Gu Hao moved quickly and attacked Dong Yuan from various directions.
The two exchanged attacks. Dong Yuan and Gu both fought aggressively and did not hide any killing appetite. It was rare for Dong Yuan to look so emotional.
Ye Long who was observing the match with a body that was flying floated in the air felt Gu Hao had offended something that made Dong Yuan angry.
‘Y's still hating it. It's natural, but all this time he's never been this angry.’
Ye Long batted and observed Dong Yuan's swordplay. The fight between the two is fierce.
Gu Hao continued to launch successive attacks on Dong Yuan. Every now and then the young man from the Ghost Forest smiled mockingly at Dong Yuan.
“As I touched on the Arena of the Dead Life. Why does Brother Dong look so angry? Is there a good past left behind?” Gu Hao smiled grinningly, then jumped back as he felt the aura change from Dong Yuan.
‘Enough easy beat you. I do not know your past, but you are too weak to be provoked by my words.’
Gu Hao bathed and began to flow his sword blade with deep strength along with aura. Before long Gu Hao moved almost at the same time as Dong Yuan who also stepped foot quickly.
The movements of Dong Yuan and Gu Hao were so fast, the swords of the two met, clashing and causing strong winds accompanied by burning flames. Gu Hao himself could feel Dong Yuan now intending to injure him even kill him.
“The Ghost Forest Sword Technique: Night Ghost Chanting!”
“Brand Fire!”
Dong Yuan and Gu Hao almost simultaneously used their sword techniques. The huge scythe-shaped sword slash from Gu Hao clashed with the flame slash from Dong Yuan.
Auras rubbed against each other. Gu Hao could anticipate the impact from the impact of their attack impact so immediately jumped backwards and took a swipe forward.
Dong Yuan looked so emotional and moved at high speed attacking Gu Hao back. By passing through the gust of wind mixed with fire, Dong Yuan landed a sword incision on Gu Hao's wrist.
“You are very fast following the Dead Life Arena.” It turned out that Gu Hao had deliberately allowed Dong Yuan to injure his body.
Instantly Dong Yuan released a large amount of murderous aura. “Arrrggghhh!” A second later, Dong Yuan shouted and looked like he wanted to kill Gu Hao.
The audience was shocked to see Dong Yuan's change. However not with Gu Hao who was smiling widely.
‘Good. Let's kill each other and make a bloodbath happen soon.’ Gu Hao sat down and stared intently at Dong Yuan.
Ye Long held onto Dong Yuan's shoulder and said. “Y, enough is enough. Cool your head! Don't show your strength here!” Instantly Dong Yuan sat on the ground stage with a paled face.
“Winner Gu Hao!”
Ye Long whispered something to Dong Yuan and told the young man to calm himself down.
On the other hand, a special spectator bench of participants. It was seen Mei Hua being clasped her hands by Jing Yang.
“Brother Jing Yang thanks..” Mei Hua seemed to want to cry. But Jing Yang grasped Mei Hua's palm even tighter.
“Brother Qiao Xi. Your opponent is Gao Zhimao. I understand you so well. You must not like it if I worry about you. But you're careful with him. I feel like she's hiding something.” Jing Yang looked at Qiao Xi who was sitting beside him. “I spoke like this because it felt like I wanted to kill that person. I don't know for what but since he injured Sister Qiu Mei. That smile reminded me of the person I should kill anyway.”
Jing Yang's words made Mei Hua and Qiao Xi a little surprised. Faintly the two of them could feel the warm aura from Jing Yang's body turning into an aura filled with resentment.
Qiao Xi looked dislikeful to see Jing Yang so close to Mei Hua. He knew that he had tried to calm Mei Hua down, but after seeing his fellow student was clasped by Jing Yang. His heart was sore and slashed.
“Qiao Xi! Gao Zhimao's! Please go forward!”
After hearing Ye Long's voice. Immediately Qiao Xi stood up and smiled at Jing Yang and Mei Hua. “I go..”
Qiao Xi looked not too surprised his opponent in the last eight was Gao Zhimao. When the two face each other. Qiao Xi only realized there was a vaguely different aura on Gao Zhimao's body.
“Take the distance and wait for the match from me!” Ye Long took a breath after the two participants kept their distance. “With this the match begins!”
Gao Zhimao this time instantly released a murderous aura and leaped flying floating through the air. Everyone stared at Gao Zhimao in shock. But it was only natural that since Gao Zhimao had reached the stage of a saint swordsman, it was just that Gao Zhimao's appearance did not attract Sheng Long's attention.
Qiao Xi immediately released his body aura. Aura began to wrap around his body as Gao Zhimao slashed his sword from above.
Gao Zhimao's attack could be avoided by Qiao Xi. Recalling he had rounded his resolve, Qiao Xi slashed his sword from a distance. The pink-colored wind slash shot swiftly towards Gao Zhimao.
“Young Miss! Your attack is tragic!” Gao Zhimao brushed off Qiao Xi's attack with his bare hands before moving swiftly closer to Qiao Xi.
“Blame your weak self!” Gao Zhimao held back his sword slash which nearly cut off Qiao Xi's head. He kicked Qiao Xi in the stomach and pulled out his sword.
‘Almost just!’ Gao Zhimao cursed at not being able to resist the urge to kill Qiao Xi.
Qiao Xi's face looked bad as he felt Gao Zhimao's murderous aura was so thick. Compared to Jing Yang who felt warm and made her comfortable, Gao Zhimao's pitch-black aura made Qiao Xi's body nauseous even hard to move.
“Give up then I'll forgive you! Right now I can't help but lust kill me!” Gao Zhimao released a murderous aura towards Qiao Xi and threw his sword right beside Qiao Xi's neck.
All the spectators were silent because they only realized that Gao Zhimao was a real genius. His natural talent in killing or fighting is superior to other participants.
Yet among all the Nine Dragons Palace warriors who were shocked, only Wang Zhi and Zhu Huazhi shook their heads. While the swordsmen who were part of the members Wang Zhi and Zhu Huazhi broke out in cold sweat.
Ye Long scrunched his forehead as he felt that there was an awkwardness with what had just happened. As much as possible he did not turn his eyes to Gao Zhimao who was intimidating Qiao Xi.
‘Aura this.. I've felt it. Have I met him?’
Ye Long slightly shuddered as Gao Zhimao released a murderous aura without being hidden.