The Heavenly Tiger Swordsman
The Unusual Match

“For the opening match of the semifinals this morning, Meng Dali of the Meng noble family fought Hao Zhao of the Treasure Lantern sect. Both are welcome to ride the arena!!!" exclaim the imperial warrior who previously gave a welcome.

Every one of those present immediately cheered right after, Meng Dali was indeed quite popular among men because of her beautiful face beside Hao Zhao which was pretty much admired both by the women and men present to see her match.

“Young Master Zhao, spirit!!!"

“Young Master Zhao, don't want to be defeated by him!!!"

“Young Master Zhao, I'm sure you can!!!"

All sorts of supportive cries rang out from the direction where the audience was, where most of them were women who were almost always stunned when they saw Hao Zhao's face.

Hao Zhao just put on his flat face hearing that, until he suddenly felt uncomfortable because of how Yue Yie looked at him.

“Despite them Brother Zhao, you understand, right?" asked Yue Yie while raising her eyebrows.

“Of course," Hao Zhao said as he stood before jumping up to his battle arena.

Above the arena was already Meng Dali as well as the imperial warrior in charge of being the overseer of the match, where right after the arrival of Hao Zhao there immediately bowed Meng Dali saluted him.

“I Meng Dali from Meng noble family, please help her," said Meng Dali.

Hao Zhao only nodded slowly in response, although it was rare that Hao Zhao had seen it several times when Meng Dali was fighting which was very clear the difference to Meng Dali when focusing on his fight.

“Himself is really a swordsman who has a strong determination, a personal relationship with the fight will be separated and this is something that very rarely can a swordsman do," muttered Hao Zhao while looking at Meng Dali.

Meng Dali himself was as if not at all bothered by Hao Zhao's gaze, where as if not affected in the slightest he would how the good looks on Hao Zhao's face seemed to prove his strong determination to be able to win the tournament.

“If you are ready, then the match is officially started!!!" exclaimed the imperial warrior before leaping backwards giving room for Meng Dali as well as Hao Zhao exchanging attacks.

Meng Dali immediately took quick steps to approach Hao Zhao with his sword, where the sword immediately flowed with a thin inner strength that showed that he was a Purification swordsman.

“Initial Stage Purification Hero? Not bad, at least he is someone who deserves to win the tournament if I'm not around" Hao Zhao murmured.

Hao Zhao himself did not use his sword at all back then, where even so was as if there was no difference quite meaningful between Hao Zhao who used the sword or not because Hao Zhao could still handle quite well Meng Dali's attack on him.

Svushhh!!!

The sword in Meng Dali's hand hit the wind when Hao Zhao could timely pull back his head which was the target of Meng Dali's attack.

“Amat powered, but still not enough," Hao Zhao said as he dismissed the tip of Meng Dali's sword not far from his face.

Meng Dali immediately crashed following the direction Hao Zhao looked like before, where this was certainly enough to make every one of those who watched the clucking in awe realize the extent of the difference in strength between Hao Zhao and Meng Dali.

“What young man is a Peak stage Refining swordsman? If it's true why can't I read his power level?"

“Sial, she must have used an heirloom to hide her level of strength. I'm sure it is."

“In addition if he really is a Peak stage Refining swordsman, then it means that he deserves to be aligned with the young geniuses from the famous sects."

Some sayings from those who came there to spy, where very surprised they found out that the news they heard about Hao Zhao was not just nonsense.

Where immediately back prepared Meng Dali with a sword in his hand did not have any desire to give up, although it was clearly aware of how much of a difference in strength he had with Hao Zhao.

“Meng family special move, Sharp Swing!!!" meng Dali exclaimed before lunging at Hao Zhao while swinging his sword.

Hao Zhao immediately returned to dodge Meng Dali's attack quite easily, though Hao Zhao realized that there was a considerable change in contrast between Meng Dali's previous attack and the current one.

“Every noble family gets a hereditary martial book from their ancestors obtained from the previous emperor, it's a pity that there aren't many descendants of noble families who can become high-level warriors until their family's martial books go to waste" Hao Zhao murmured.

Hao Zhao himself certainly understood that the moves used by Meng Dali were not low-level moves, it was a pity for Meng Dali not to have enough strength when using it so there were many of each movement of that style that could not be applied perfectly.

“If he was a Soul swordsman, then this move would be so dangerous," Hao Zhao muttered after sensing for himself just how every swing of Meng Dali's sword was like so resolutely as well without further ado.

“Come on, is my power only equivalent to this?" Meng Dali with sweaty face started to get tired.

It was enough indeed that Meng Dali swung his sword trying to slash at Hao Zhao, although unfortunately none of those slashes that managed to injure Hao Zhao even scratching him did not.

“Are you tired?" said Hao Zhao slowly.

“Eh, a— what?" Meng Dali in the middle of her sword swing was surprised to hear Hao Zhao suddenly speak to her, which was when Meng Dali's face turned harrumphed.

How to look at Meng Dali at Hao Zhao also completely changed afterwards, as he was so fascinated that he saw how handsome Hao Zhao looked from a distance not how far away it was.

“Ti— no, I should not be switched .. uh ...."

Meng Dali in the middle of his move to attack Hao Zhao suddenly slipped, slipping, making him lose balance so almost fall that fortunately there was a hand that refuted his body made Meng Dali avoid it.

“Are you okay?" Hao Zhao who used one of his hands as the body support Meng Dali.

Meng Dali was only glued to the look of his eyes that did not escape from Hao Zhao's face, so stunned that he knew how handsome Hao Zhao was especially if he looked at it from such a close distance.

“A— I give up," said Meng Dali as she raised one of her hands.

The silent atmosphere immediately felt after, where both the audience and the match supervisor could only be stunned seemed unable to digest what had just happened.

“Pe— the winner is Hao Zhao from the Treasure Lantern sect," said the match supervisor after a long silence.

Aushhhh!!!

The cry immediately sounded not long after from every one of them present, where of course it was so mesmerizing that they saw the match with a love spice that was clearly not at all unusual.

“You guys see that? Young Master Zhao defeated Miss Dali with her good looks."

“A— I know, but why do I feel envious?"

“You're not alone, I'm also envious of Miss Dali. Can feel Young Master Zhao's embrace .. I don't even dare to imagine it."

The conversation between them every woman who witnessed, where among them of course there were those who felt unacceptable, obviously one of them was none other than Yue Yie.

“Sister Zhao!!!" yue Yie exclaimed from her chair with a dead red face looking extremely annoyed.