The Legend Of Lightning Warriors

The Legend Of Lightning Warriors
Empire II Competition: The Dance of the Thousand Swords


Shin Shui who had seen Dong Bo's fight was a little stunned by what he was doing.


"The young man has strong strength and has reached the level of a fifth level Heavenly Swordsman. If it continues to train diligently, then a few more years if assisted with adequate resources, Dong Bo will become one of the pillars of the White Wolf sect." murmured Shin Shui.


However, because his seat was close to the other elders, the elder from the White Wolf sect heard Shin Shui's words.


"Thank you for the young hero's praise. It was an honor for the White Wolf sect to receive praise from the young hero." said the White Wolf sect elder in return for Shin Shui's praise.


Shin Shui was a little surprised that he was heard by the guests of honor who were sitting close to him.


"Ahh .. equally senior. Senior is too exaggerated about this junior." replied Shin Shui humbled."


In the arena of the game on the left …


Xue Ying was dealing with a young man who looked valiant. The young man was wearing a red shirt with a black interior. In the right hand of the young man holding a double-edged sword, the fight between the two was quite interesting. Where the two young men were both swordsmen.


Xue Ying was wearing a golden yellow outfit with a nine-sword complexion on the back to be the hallmark that someone wearing that outfit was a member of the Golden Sword sect.


Right now the two were fighting at close range, each swing of the swords of the two youths stirred up quite a strong wind.


"GODN …"


"GODN …"


Both of them were both moving fast and his sword movements were hard for ordinary eyes to see. They both attack the vital parts of their opponents.


As the melee fight was fruitless, finally the young man who was Xue Ying's opponent took a few steps back. The young man was silent for a moment before swinging his sword to the right and left.


A thin green-coloured energy formed like a sword and shot towards Xue Ying. Seeing his opponent start to use a stance, Xue Ying could only hold on for now. He was in a position of no benefit due to the effects of his opponent's moves.


When he saw the gap from his opponent, Xue Ying who had earlier defended and dodged now started to counterattack. He moved quickly like lightning, his movements were so fast, that his opponent did not realize that Xue Ying was in front of him had now moved to be behind him.


But the moment Xue Ying swung his sword from behind, the young man instantly realized and immediately turned around. The swords of the two young men clashed together and made a loud noise.


"WUSHH*** …"


A considerable shock wave was created due to the noise of the two swords, the dust immediately lifted and enveloped the arena.


Although the dust enveloped and made the view blurred, but they still exchanged fierce attacks.


"The Dance of the Thousand Swords"


"GODN …"


Xue Ying suddenly moved very quickly, the sword that had only seen one piece, currently looked like a thousand. The young man who was Xue Ying's opponent was suddenly troubled and could not repay the moves given to him.


Xue Ying continued to move with an attack that was hard to read. The young man was getting cornered, he could only withstand the attack without being able to turn around to attack. Until at the end …


"Mahh …"


The young man complained in pain when he realized that his body was already covered in Xue Ying's sword incision wounds. He who did not realize when he was attacked became very surprised.


"W-how is it possible .. how could he give me this much wound. Though it was clear I always resisted his attacks." he muttered while enduring the pain.


Just as Xue Ying was about to end the match with another move, the young man immediately said that he gave up.


"I give up" he said with a sword fixed on the ground to support his body.


"Thank you for giving me the victory" Xue Ying replied.


"No. This is indeed the reality, even though it continues I will not be able to defeat brother Xue," the young man said as he saluted.


"Alright .. the winner is Xue Ying from the Golden Sword sect." the referee announced that Xue Ying came out as the winner.


Xue Ying and the young man walked out of the arena together, Xue Ying was helping his opponent due to the slight difficulty of walking due to the injuries he gave.