The Legend Of Fighter
CH 20'S. Flying Sword

Tang Hao watched the fight of the two teenage girls from behind the clouds quietly. Tang Hao knew that this sect that was below him was a white-flow middle sect that controlled several villages around them, he stopped at this sect because suddenly there was something interesting.

Despite being far above the clouds, Tang Hao could hear and clearly see all the activities and talks of the people in the sect.

"The winner is Miss Zhi." Referee after the fight of the two girls is over.

Zhi clenched his hands to the entire audience and then walked out of the arena. Then Zhi gave a hand gesture to the people in the audience seats.

The referee announces the next fight. This time two young men of Tang Hao's age also jumped onto the arena. A young man dressed in blue and white, another dressed in black and white.

Both of them drew their swords after the referee gave a preparation cue.

"The game begins." Shouted the referee loudly.

The two people immediately ran fast and both pulled out a stance.

Ting.. Ting.. Ting.. Ting Ting's... Ting..

The two swords clashed with speed, dexterity and strength. The spectators cheered cheerfully at the sight of two young men who were fighting on top of the arena.

"One is nicknamed the White Sword, and the other is nicknamed the Red Sword. Both of them are from the best families in this city. Whoever the winner will be famous later"

"My dear brother, both of them are also equally geniuses from this sect. I heard that their families have always been friends."

"It looks like their family is putting their hopes on both. What a very entertaining fight."

Wonders of admiration and praise came out of the mouths of the spectators. Tang Hao just silently looked over from above. He could guess it seemed like this match had entered the semi-final round because there were still one or two participants of a stronger age than the young man who was fighting in the arena.

Tang Hao was actually quite happy when he saw those two-man moves, how could he not grasp each of the two in detail. Even Tang Hao saw that there were a lot of flaws in his second stance.

But Tang Hao was not very good at teaching both of them better styles, he did not bother with his second disability. For him he only needed to modify the moves of the two then refine them and use them for himself.

The Sword of the Waves Rumbled

The Sword of Breaking Omah

Tang Hao was a little amused as everyone he met in this world who was fighting shouted their moves.

Tang Hao felt that shouting a stance was futile and a little useless. Tang Hao thought, if by shouting a stance it means helping the enemy to know the next attack and it can be used by the enemy to deliver a fatal attack.

But Tang Hao was also not too concerned about it because everyone had their own way of winning the fight.

The fight had become extremely fierce and had reached its peak. Both participants looked equally injured, but the breath of the young man in blue and white clothes looked more stable and better than the young man in black and white clothes who looked bored, yet there was still a burning spirit in both of his eyes.

The blue-white-clothed youth who saw his opponent was already on the verge of breaking, looked extremely solemn. He started to pull out his ultimate style.

The young man in black and white clothes who saw his opponent let out his ultimate stance did not stay silent. He also began to bring out the mainstay style he mastered.

The two young men galloped then shouted their respective moves.

The East Wind Sword

The Blue Fire Sword

The two moves collide with each other and cause quite strong fluctuations.

A moderately hot blue flame is coiled by a large wind like*****pocket. Just as the laws of nature apply, when fire meets wind, instead of extinguishing the fire, it makes the fire bigger. But how strong the fire and the wind were, it depended on the strength the swordsman released.

The blue flames present on the field were not very strong as the young man in black and white clothes was already at his threshold. But that does not mean it is easily extinguished by young men in blue white clothes. He had to expend all his energy to control the blue flames that were soaring in the space in order not to devour him. The blue-clothed youth had to admit, that the blue fire element belonging to his opponent's family was much stronger than the wind element belonging to his family. If not for good inner power control, the blue-clothed youth could not have won against the black-and-white-clothed youth.

The white smoke that filled the field slowly disappeared. The spectators around the arena fell silent impatiently at the result of the match in front of them.

The spectators were partly cheering and partly clucking in annoyance when they saw that the one still standing above the arena turned out to be a young man in black and white clothes. He stood on his sword, which he stuck to the floor of the area.

While the youth in blue white clothes was seen lying on top of the arena with a dashed breath with his slightly burnt clothes. Although still conscious, the blue-white-clothed youth was unable to move as it completely exhausted the profound strength he used to protect himself the final moments of the fight.

The young man in blue white clothes did not expect that the blue flame belonging to his opponent was able to explode despite not being strong yet the explosion was enough to make him injured, he said, and he was forced to protect himself with a remnant of power in order that the explosion did not hurt him, but in the end he bounced a few meters and rolled over on the arena until it ran out of power inside.

"The winner is Zhang Yung's family from the Zhang family." The referee announces the result of the match. The cheers of the Zhang family sounded quite splashy from the audience seats.

"Are they one family with Captain Zhang? It seemed as if so seeing Captain Zhang also had a blue fire element. I can't believe Captain Zhang comes from a noble family. Why did he work for the king? It seems like there is a problem between Captain Zhang and the Zhang Family Clan." Tang Hao muttered while making an analysis that he thought was reasonable.

"This is the moment we've been waiting for. The Grand Final. Both participants please come forward." The referee shouted from above the arena. But before the two participants advanced, suddenly a fairly loud explosive sound was heard from the direction of the gate followed by a shout.

Boommmm..

Assault... Black flow attack.

Aaakh..

Aakkh..

In the audience seats were no less excited, some of the people sitting in the audience seats were attacking the people beside him so that chaos was inevitable.

"Traitor, there is a traitor aaakkkhh...." The cries of the spectators who had not been able to dodge sounded from here and there. Some people are running around in panic, there are also some people who fight people who attack them.

The sect elders immediately came out and saw the chaotic situation, even some people who attacked others had people nearby.

The sect master and his elders had definitely understood this incident. In addition to the attacks, in their sect there are certainly traitors who are actually intruders.

The sect master who was at the level of the late-stage Crystal Swordsman immediately unsheathed his sword and attacked the sect attackers who could be recognized easily. They wore brown robes that covered their entire bodies.

The elders of the sect did not want to miss, they also unsheathed their respective weapons and assailed the enemies and anyone who attacked them.

The ten sect elders immediately spread out two-two and moved quickly. They did not want to lose their disciples and sect members who saved themselves.

The battle became fierce as the black flow party took out their strongest person. Some of the Crystal Swordsmen and under him stormed into the sect.

The Sect Chief immediately attacked the few black stream people who had just entered. He did not want them to go deeper into the sect and destroy anything they found.

Two late-stage and early-stage Crystal Swordsmen, four warriors against one Sect chief.

Tang Hao just observed from above calmly, in his hand was two sword blades covered in fresh blood and still dripping.

From the start, Tang Hao was already convinced that the sect that was holding this match would be attacked by the black flow. While on the way, Tang Hao had seen a large number of black flow troupe were moving towards this sect called Green Peacock Sect.

Tang Hao deliberately waited in the sky of the black flow troupe while looking at the match taking place. Tang Hao grew more confident as one of the winning girls of the previous match named Zhi to the few people sitting in the spectator stands.

As the black flow battle began with the Green Peacock Sect, Tang Hao immediately intervened. He took out two swords and threw them down. Tang Hao used the flying sword technique he had learned from Grandpa Lian.

Tang Hao only needed to drain the qi and give a bit of awareness to the sword at his will, then the sword would move on its own killing the enemies without hesitation.

Tang Hao's first target was a woman named Zhi and her family. Tang Hao hated the traitors so much because he always remembered the sad story of his grandfather, so the first woman Tang Hao killed was Zhi. Tang Hao's flying sword slashed down Zhi's neck mercilessly then cut off both Zhi's hands and feet. Zhi dies without knowing who killed him and how he died.

While the flying sword of the other Tang Hao slashed the neck of the black stream that was still outside the sect. After killing Zhi, Tang Hao's sword caught up with the other and started slashing at the neck of the black stream mercilessly.

The black stream began to fear as it looked at the swords flying by itself and slaughtered them mercilessly unable to fight back. The black stream warriors who were outside were already unfocused with the circumstances within them started to run away from the Blue Peacock Sect in order to avoid the two flying swords.

Unfortunately their wishes were just a waste, as Tang Hao's consciousness had locked onto a very large area. So that wherever they ran, Tang Hao's flying sword was still able to find them without any one being able to hide. Even Tang Hao could clearly see one Platinum Swordsman and one King Swordsman.

It seemed like this time the black stream was indeed intending to flatten this white flow intermediate Sect.

The Platinum Swordsman and the King Swordsman saw their members being mercilessly slaughtered, only to be frozen in fear. How could they not be frightened when a sudden murderous lust was directed at them. They do not know where the lust of killing comes from, but they are sure that if they move a little, then their necks will just come off. And it really happened when the Platinum Swordsman tried to run like his men did. As soon as the first step moved, the lightning-fast Sword Tang Hao had been on the Platinum Swordsman's neck and slashed at him neatly.

The Swordsman King who saw the Platinum swordsman next to him die just like that had not even had time to step his head disappeared, making his body tremble in fear as he saw the flying sword hovering before his eyes.

The flying sword contained such a great killing appetite that the Swordsman did not dare to do anything, fearing that if he moved like his friend earlier, then his head would disappear as well.

However one thing the swordsman did not know, that Tang Hao's flying sword did not care about them moving or not, as long as they were from the black flow swordsman, then it was mandatory for Tang Hao to eliminate them.

Crash..

The flying sword slashed at the neck of the Swordsman King in a single swing of slash.. Tang Hao's sword sharpness was unquestionable, even his sword was capable of killing the Spirit Swordsman in a single slash.

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