The Heavenly Tiger Swordsman

The Heavenly Tiger Swordsman
Crazy Plan


Several days have passed since the first day of the youth tournament in the title, where in a matter of days there have been many participants who have been eliminated on the road of their participation as tournament participants.


Of the hundreds of participants now only about eight people who managed to enter the quarter-finals of the tournament, where one of them was Hao Zhao who stepped down the course of the tournament as if without the slightest obstacle.


On top of the fighting arena already stood Hao Zhao with another generation of young people before him who would be his opponent in the quarter-finals, Hao Zhao recognized him as part of the Small sect who was quite talented evident from how far his opponent could go until he finally had a chance to stand before him.


“You already understand the rules, so let me ask if you guys are ready?" ask the imperial soldier who will be his battle supervisor.


Hao Zhao only nodded slowly, getting tired of always hearing the same words from the mouth of every match supervisor on duty.


“I'm ready," said the young man before Hao Zhao full of confidence.


Hao Zhao only raised his eyebrows hearing that, briefly staring at the young man before him for a moment, after which Hao Zhao immediately pulled out his sword from within the s.p.a.ce ring.


What Hao Zhao did certainly brought shock to everyone watching, though, it wasn't because of the s.p.a.ce ring that Hao Zhao had because they knew it was normal for Hao Zhao who was the main disciple of the Treasure Lantern, but the fact that Hao Zhao began to want to use his weapon when he could get to the quarter-finals so far just by using his bare hands.


Similar to the shock that every one of them watching felt, the young man before Hao Zhao was similarly shocked, as he was, it was completely unexpected that he would be the first to feel facing Hao Zhao with his weapon.


“What's up?" hao Zhao asked after noticing the young man before him putting on a question mark expression.


“It's okay, Brother Zhao. I'm just surprised that you finally want to pull out a weapon after all this tournament has been going on for so long" the young man said, saluting him as he did not want to offend Hao Zhao.


Hao Zhao only fell silent afterwards not at all responding to the young man's words, making the young man before Hao Zhao worried that there were words that Hao Zhao did not like.


“Don't get too thought out, think of this as a way I show appreciation to my opponents" Hao Zhao said.


The young man before Hao Zhao only nodded before raising his sword to prepare, after which the call from the match supervisor sounded a sign his battle had begun.


The young man before Hao Zhao unhesitatingly immediately took a step forward, trying to take the chance of Hao Zhao's unpreparedness that had even pulled the sword from its scabbard just yet.


“This is my chance!" exclaimed the young man excitedly, where he had thought he would win before the unexpected happened.


A bluish glow of energy suddenly appeared towards his face, the energy looked so thin that it made it difficult for his eyes to follow the movement of the energy lesion so fast.


Slashhh!!!


Blood immediately flowed from the young man's cheeks as a wisp of energy passed through him, where lucky for the young man because he had tried to avoid the energy lesion that makes his head safe and not split in two because of the same energy lesion.


“A— I give up," said the young man before Hao Zhao as he raised his hand that had been shaking violently.


Unlike the ordinary day on which every victory of Hao Zhao was always followed by cheers after, that day was like an exception because it was only silent how they had reacted even after the winner had been determined.


Hao Zhao did not care about it, where he preferred to leave immediately from the top of the arena to his seat where Yue Yie as well as Yang Gao had been waiting there.


No matter how long Hao Zhao went from the top of the arena then every spectator who watched cheered, as if he had just recovered them from the shock that had somehow reached the number of times Hao Zhao turned over.


“Sial, how can he be that strong?!!"


“After all this time always using his bare hands finally he began to want to show his sword skills? He's amazing!"


“Hahaha, it is not in vain that I came all the way to Dahan Gutur city if presented with how to fight participants of this extraordinary tournament!"


Hao Zhao related talks among the spectators, where being so amazed as well as feeling lucky they could have the chance to witness for themselves the abilities of a martial genius figure like Hao Zhao.


“Hahaha, right like that. You are great, Nak Zhao," Yang Gao said right after Hao Zhao reached his stool.


Feeling so satisfied indeed Yang Gao knew Hao Zhao turned out to be actually doing what he asked for, making Yang Gao have a mind even to give Hao Zhao something after the tournament was over.


How Hao Zhao's name spread has been so out of control the past few days, where there was not a single one even from every side of the city that did not talk about Hao Zhao even amidst the bustle of every single one of his people.


Whether it was among the warriors or those ordinary residents of Dahan Gugur city no one did not know Hao Zhao, proving just how big Hao Zhao's name was now in everyone's eyes.


Of all the extraordinary things related to the widespread spread of Hao Zhao's name so quickly there is certainly a reason behind it, where the strongest reason was obviously because of Hao Zhao's own genius who had never even failed to drop or make his opponent give up with just a single strike in the tournament he participated in.


“If it had been like this then it would only be necessary to win his main tournament, with it the name Nak Zhao would definitely start to spread even more widely until this entire empire would probably hear about it," muttered Yang Gao trying to think of another way as a follow-up step after the tournament in Dahan Gutur city was over.


Hao Zhao had heard Yang Gao mutter just a small laugh, not at all think it was difficult so Hao Zhao started to express what he had in mind, “What if I do spread my name in an unusual way?"


Yang Gao was briefly shocked to hear Hao Zhao say before nodding to let Hao Zhao speak, so curious that what Hao Zhao would reveal was better than his plan.


“Saying the Intermediate sect alone, wouldn't that be some horrendous news for the entire empire?" Hao Zhao looked at Yang Gao waiting for his answer.


“A young generation flattened one medium sect piece? That would be an incredible legend.... Wait, you don't really have the mind to do that, do you?" yang Gao asked quickly after being aware of the intent of Hao Zhao's words which was obviously a crazy thing.


Hao Zhao only averted his gaze from Yang Gao before saying, “Who knows."