The Dragon Warrior Pair
DWP 65: Final of the Nine Dragons Tournament
“That email...” Gao Zhimao furrowed his brows staring intently at Jing Yang.
“Maybe it's just my feelings. Where might a weak child and could only cry being someone talented.” Gao Zhimao did not draw his sword but rather scratched his head.
Jing Yang felt a familiar feeling. “What do you mean?!” Jing Yang's right eye stared coldly at Gao Zhimao before moving at high speed attacking his opponent.
“Only by looking at you do I feel a fiery emotion!” Jing Yang moved quickly. Lightning boomed and his movements were hard to see for someone who had just reached the stage of the white or black swordsman and who was lower in stages than himself.
“Aura Dragon Armour: Lightning Dragon Armour!”
From the start of the fight, Jing Yang instantly used all of his strength.
“Seeing you have terrible powers, I think you have a great teacher. Where is he?” Gao Zhimao drew his sword and fended off Jing Yang's sword slash. “Your real teacher. Not that woman.”
“I don't have the right to tell you!” Jing Yang accelerated his sword slash.
In that exchange. Sparks were seen in the air as a result of the collision of the two swords. Jing Yang and Gao Zhimao exchanged attacks so quickly. After slashing or each other's sword techniques, the two immediately moved places quickly.
After Jing Yang held back Gao Zhimao's sword slash filled with sword energy, Jing Yang finally realized little by little Gao Zhimao's strength.
“Anger Lightning Sword : Auman Thunderbolt!”
This time Jing Yang's sword slash formed the mouth of a lion that shot out at high speed attacking Gao Zhimao. The sound of roars along with the flash of lightning left the audience dumbstruck.
Meanwhile Gao Zhimao smiled with a grin. “Skull Devil Sword: Night Thick Shackles!” When Gao Zhimao used his sword technique to avenge Jing Yang's attack, all eyes were fixed on Gao Zhimao suspiciously.
The clash of two slashes shattered the entire arena of the match. The dust puff disappeared after Jing Yang and Gao Zhimao again exchanged attacks.
Ye Long signaled the four Elders of the Nine Dragons Palace who were flying in the air scattered in the four directions. To prevent the worst possible of the fight.
Jing Yang himself did not take too much of a headache with Ye Long's actions. Now he just focused on staring at the fight he was doing.
“I've only seen a swordplay like this for the first time. Not bad either..” Gao Zhimao smiled looking at Jing Yang. His hand continued to play his sword nimbly holding every slash of Jing Yang's sword.
‘Man's son. Do you really not know him?’ The voice of the Black Spirit echoed in Jing Yang's ears. The words of the beautiful woman made Jing Yang frown.
‘I don't know this guy at all. But for whatever reason, I feel like killing him.’ Jing Yang moved faster than before after speaking with the Black Spirit.
The swordplay of Jing Yang and Gao Zhimao made all the spectators of the Nine Dragons Palace enjoy the battle presented. No one noticed at the same time, some people were making movements secretly.
“The Breath Art of the Lightning Dragon Goddess!”
Jing Yang cultivated his breathing while releasing the Aura of the Dragon Monarch to suppress Gao Zhimao's strength and intimidate him. All the spectators could see if Jing Yang intended to kill Gao Zhimao, as well as the other way around.
“It looks like my role will end up in a fight against you! I like that look of yours! The gaze of a vengeful!” Gao Zhimao released a murderous aura and smiled grinningly looking coldly at Jing Yang. “Aura Devil Light!”
The clash of the two auras made the air around him become hot, strong gusts of wind made a whirlwind that hit the ground and made the dust block the visibility of the battle.
‘This aura belongs to the Devil Race. Light and darkness. But I did not expect that there would be a Demon Race that had reached this continent.’ The Spirit of the Black One looks worried. It sounds like he is worried about the past.
Jing Yang continued to move and exchanged attacks with Gao Zhimao while trying to land his sword slash on Gao Zhimao's body.
“You're more troublesome than I thought. It seems like everything will not go according to plan.” Gao Zhimao again released an even greater murderous aura than before. The pitch-black color that spread around Gao Zhimao's body made Jing Yang take two steps back.
Jing Yang quickly used the power of the Gravity Sword, Yue Wang, at this time his breathing flow was so calm as he tried to find the gap of his opponent.
“Strade Technique In A Glove.” While muttering softly, Jing Yang drew his sword slowly, “Gravity Explosion!”
Swing his sword so fast. Jing Yang's sword slash sent Gao Zhimao bouncing backwards as he tried to restrain him.
‘If it is like this. Looks like my plan to kill the old man will get harder.’ Gao Zhimao stood upright after staggering for a moment. The look in his eyes did not look at Jing Yang, but rather Sheng Long with such a cold gaze.
“The breathing you are processing seems to come from a book. I'm getting more interested in you!” Gao Zhimao spoke calmly after seeing Jing Yang move towards him.
“I don't care about all that!” Jing Yang slashed his sword forming three lightning tiger claws. After his sword slash clashed with Gao Zhimao's sword, the two of them crashed backwards.
Afterwards, Gao Zhimao flew up and slashed his sword from above attacking Jing Yang. Meanwhile Jing Yang avoided the successive attacks from all directions unleashed by Gao Zhimao.
Jing Yang stared intently at Gao Zhimao who was flying towards him at high speed. The lust of killing Gao Zhimao was gripping.
“Death!” Gao Zhimao twisted his body while shaking his sword.
“Gravity Sword Technique: Six Crossroads!”
Jing Yang shook off his sword which contained deep power and aura. The sword energy emanated from his sword slash managed to repel Gao Zhimao's attack, even five other slashes shot out at high speed attacking Gao Zhimao.
After seeing Gao Zhimao's face deteriorate slightly, Jing Yang released his strength while cultivating the Breath Art of the Lightning Dragon Goddess. Jing Yang's sword slash was so fast, the pressure of gravity shattered his surroundings. But not with Gao Zhimao's body.
When Jing Yang's sword slash that was filled with sword energy it almost touched Gao Zhimao's neck. Something surprising happened.
“Let's start! This brat really forced me!”
Jing Yang's body was unable to move due to recognizing the voice. His right eye was fully rounded staring intently at Gao Zhimao.
The profound energy and aura exuding from Gao Zhimao's body was immense. Gao Zhimao's body emitted smoke which made his body disappear, before the other body was seen getting clearer slowly.
‘Man's son!’ The Black Spirit tried to calm Jing Yang as it felt a melody of anger within close to Jing Yang's heart.
The process of Gao Zhimao's body evaporating and turning into the form of a man with a face familiar to Jing Yang occurred for ten seconds.
“You..” Ye Long widened his eyes when he learned of Gao Zhimao's identity, then he turned his gaze to look at Wang Zhi. “Already suspected! All this because you spoiled him too much, grandfather!”
“What's up? Do you know me?” The man spoke to Jing Yang who was looking at him hatefully.
Jing Yang stared intently at the opponent in front of him. The aura of the Dragon Monarch in large numbers came loose, the aura from the natural energy he stored in the Dragon Soul Furnace detached making Jing Yang surrounded with an extremely gripping aura right now.
‘Forget the old you! Throw away your sense of justice and kindness! Slash him in this one strike!’ Instantly the sound of the Dragon Auman boomed along with the movement of Jing Yang who attacked the man.
“Mao Gang!”