
"Bing Annchi from the snow-white sect." the young girl in white entered the arena.
"Jian Tian from the dragon sword sect." the man with long black hair holding the sword in his left hand bowed respectfully towards Mayleen.
After Mayleen gave a cue, without further ado, the two attacked each other relying on the science of their respective sects. These two participants were both from middle sects, their second practice was also the same as that of late stage warior cultivator.
Bing Ancchi had the element of ice, he attacked Jian Tian with his hail of ice but any of his attacks could be broken by Jian Tian's sword.
"Ice storm." Instantly, an extremely strong wind appeared in the fighting arena, slowly it turned into an ice storm that attacked Jian Tian simultaneously.
"The earth-splitting sword." Then came the hundreds of swords from Jian Tian's heirloom sword, hundreds of them floating through the air at high speed splitting Bing Annchi's ice storm.
"Young cultivators are really talented now."
"I can't imagine their strength going forward if it's developed."
"They will be the pillars of a neutral white stream in the future."
Such were the whispers of the old generation cultivators assessing the talent of young cultivators while watching their matches. Since Jian Tian had a higher fighting experience compared to Bing Ancchi, his end Jian Tian came out victorious.
The match continued, the young man stepped into the arena. "Liu Xingsheng from the red tiger sect." The cheers from the spectator bench rang out boisterously as they saw Liu Xingsheng enter the arena, they were brandishing Liu Xingsheng's name.
"I want to see how the prowess of the biggest and strongest sect disciples of the white stream." A old man spoke to the middle-aged man beside him. They were imperial envoy cultivators who were appointed as match referees.
Before long the young man advanced a smooth white skin, a long silver mane adding charisma that came out from within him. " Yang Jian from the jade sect." the cold voice in the plus expressionless countenance added to Yang Jian's mysterious impression.
The people who saw Yang Jian felt stunned as well as curious about his strength, his clauses just this time they saw even hearing the name Yang Jian.
"This is what I'm waiting for." whispered Han Li quietly next to Chang An's ear.
Liu Xingsheng looked at the practice Yang Jian had only been at the late stage warior cultivator, differing one level from his. But even so Liu Xingsheng did not at all underestimate Yang Jian who was one level below him and also although younger than him.
"The wolf takes away life." Liu Xingsheng's body was instantly surrounded by lightning, he plucked out his heirloom-shaped long and pointed wolf fangs at his tip. He took out a huge qi to suppress Yang Jian.
"Interesting." Emperor Qin who saw Liu Xingsheng clucked in awe as well as his judges, cultivators and other spectators. Meanwhile Yang Jian just silently looked at Liu Xingsheng without lifting his weapon.
"Like her she's too scared to fight Xingsheng gege." The young female cultivator looked down at Yang Jian.
Liu Xingsheng did not care about Yang Jian's actions, he began to move at high speed towards Yang Jian.
"What's he doing? Why is he still silent." Xinxin looked anxious while Feng Yu raised his eyebrows next door.
'Bammm...' Yang Jian bounced back against the wall of the protective formation, fresh blood started dripping from the tip of his lips.
"Jian'er." Chang An got up from his seat seeing Yang Jian get injured, while about to help Yang Jian, Han Li immediately restrained Chang An's hand.
"Don't be rash, like your student is hiding something. He's not that weak, is he?"
Yang Jian rose to his feet while wiping away the remaining blood dripping at the end of his mouth. Suddenly Yang Jian's body released lightning, initially the lightning was still small but a moment later the lightning turned large swirling around him. Yang Jian closed his eyes while standing as if he was controlling the lightning.
While Liu Xingsheng was observing Yang Jian recklessly, he did not attack Yang Jian even though Yang Jian looked careless, he was unwilling to be rash or would be fatal. Meanwhile everyone frowned in confusion.
"Do you know what happened?"
"Okay, I'm not sure. This has never happened before."
The lightning that surrounded Yang Jian began to disappear as if it was sucked into Yang Jian's body. As Yang Jian opened his eyes he saw everyone looking fixedly at his direction. 'Like him I'm too attention-grabbing.' Yang Jian muttered inwardly.
"Ehem... Are you still able to continue the match?" The awakened Mayleen immediately melted the atmosphere. Yang Jian nodded slowly, he looked at Liu Xingsheng and signaled to continue the match.
" It's more interesting." Emperor Qin smiled as he stroked his chin, while Qin Lienhua, who was acting indifferent, began to pay attention to Yang Jian.
Yang Jian took one of his swords from the space ring, the sword was a warior sword whereas the weapon Liu Xingsheng had was at the earth level. Yang Jian flowed his qi into the sword as a glance of light glimmered into the emasan of Yang Jian's qi stream, but like him no one was aware of it.
"You need a few more years to be my co-star." Liu Xingsheng started attacking in the vital parts of Yang Jian many times, yet Yang Jian always broke Liu Xingsheng's attacks without moving from his standing position. Yang Jian took out his guanghuan science to suppress Liu Xingsheng's movements and add to his body's burden.
Liu Xingsheng who sensed that something was wrong on his body instantly increased the speed of his attacks, however the stronger Liu Xingsheng added to his strength and the speed of his attacks the stronger was also the pressure Yang Jian exerted.
"Until when are you just going to fend off my attack, are you waiting for the male-bred demon to just start attacking?" Snapped Liu Xingsheng furiously. He felt he was being played by Yang Jian for not putting up a fight.
"No." Yang Jian shook his head slowly.
"Arghhh, you'll be sorry." Liu Xingsheng took a swing to use his mainstay stance, he who was already burning with anger wanted to immediately end the fight.
"Transformation of the wolf's life-revocation." The lightning wolf that came out from Liu Xingsheng's qi roared loudly to the point of shaking the battle arena.
"Why is he using his best moves so fast?" Liu Changhai felt astonished by the actions of his twin brother because he did not see any threat from Yang Jian at all.
Yang Jian observed Liu Xingsheng's every move while repelling Liu Xingsheng's attack. "Go ahead jerk, don't be a coward." Liu Xingsheng clenched his teeth firmly restraining anger.
"Shouldn't you be grateful." Yang Jian who had not spoken his end opened his voice.