The Romance Of The Thousand Loves

The Romance Of The Thousand Loves
CH. 78. THE SWORD GOD'S DISCIPLE


The match of the Intercontinental Cultivator had entered the Final round. Out of the hundreds of groups that existed, there were ten groups left that survived. One was Tang Xiao's group or Young Ashura's group.


Of course, Young Ashura's group became one of the promising groups and was in great demand by the big guys. Although amongst the group Tang Xiao was still hiding his strength, yet they had already attracted enough attention. No exception with the other nine groups, there were still many of them who had not competed and hid their main strength.


Right now Tang Xiao's group was discussing and analyzing every opponent's strength in the inn.


" Among the ten groups, I'm sure we're the first to play against the other nine this time let me go first. Take it easy I'll keep my powers hidden until we get to the Grand Final." Tang Xiao said after discussing for quite a while. During the preliminary round, Tang Xiao had not climbed up the arena at all. She just waits below and notices her two brothers as well as Arya making achievements. Both her sisters said that she would become their main force because she was stronger than all of them. This time, however, he was already impatient to climb onto the top of the arena.


"Hemm well but be careful not to get hurt and force yourself. Our opponents from the other nine lowest groups alone are in the realm of nine-star Legend." Andri reminded. According to him, although his third brother is the strongest and youngest among them, but his fighting experience is still lacking when compared to other groups. Even until now, Andri himself did not know what kind of strength this third sister who his teacher said, was someone with unlimited strength.


"Anyway if there is anything and harm immediately call the three. I don't want to get weird questions from fourth sister if she finds out you're hurt." Jessika was firm.


Tang Xiao smiled widely. He was really glad that someone was paying attention to him and worrying about him. He was actually laughing because they were worried about him that they should be worried about was his opponent he was in the arena.


Since this was the Final, the match was held in a huge special arena room. Equally large as the field where the match is preliminary. People who want to watch the game more than ever before during the preliminary round. In addition to large, the interior of the room was quite luxurious and magnificent and spoiled the eyes and coated with energy so as not to be destroyed when exposed to a missed attack from participants.


Not only that, the participants of the match had been given a special room where they rested. Basically these ten groups had been determined as people of qualified and accepted by both the Sect and the Nusantara Kingdom. This final match was held only to find out how talented those who were chosen were until the envoys from both Sects and Kingdoms could make a choice according to the capacity and ability and talent of the participants.


At this moment, the committee had gathered all ten groups before the start of the match. Most of them are less than thirty years old. Still very young. A man in his forties advanced calmly in front of the participants who were sitting with their respective groups. The aura coming out of the man's body was unusual. Even some of the participants felt unable to breathe once the man looked at him. The man spoke calmly but with great pressure.


"Ehem... My name is Victor. I'm just here to say a word and welcome you guys for making it to this round." Victor's speech is friendly. His voice sounded soft and gentle and quite authoritative. Accompanied by a smile on his face, added to the charisma of the man. Victor continued his words.


"Welcome to the Final round of the World Cultivator Match. I'm sure that you've tried hard enough to get to this point. I admit that you are the strongest geniuses on the continent your age. You represent the Continent, Empire, Kingdom, and your family and they expect a lot for you.


Fight as much as you can and break the limits you prove to people that you are the chosen ones and the invincible geniuses.


Carve your youth with brilliant achievements. Otherwise, you will only drown in the ages and no one will know you. Know, without hard work and sacrifice, you will only be the trash of the age that no one wants to know. Even though some of you have failed, at least prove that you have fought to the last blood and you should be thumbs up because of your extraordinary struggle. Be assured that failure is the first step to success."


Prok...


proc...


proc...


A loud applause filled the room after the man made his speech. Although short, the man was able to burn the spirit of the young men and women in front of him. Looks like the guy is quite experienced at it.


Victor returned to his place and he was greeted quite kindly by the people. After sitting quietly, he spoke to the person next to him.


"Hahaha this year is quite interesting. Among the participants, there were some people that I could not see the level of cultivation. Isn't this really very interesting?"


The person next to him was quite shocked by Victor's words. He then stared intently at the fifty participants who were walking into their respective rooms. The man then turned his head back to Victor who was smiling widely.


"What do you think?" Victor asked with a big smile.


"Among them was a disciple of the old sword-crazer. Yet strangely among them was a sword aura that was even equivalent and perhaps more powerful than the old man. Is that possible?" Answer the person with a question with a face of disbelief.


"Ahaha I thought you must have felt it. If the old man was here, maybe he'd freak out." Reply Victor while holding his chin.


"Don't such a person have to remain on this continent?" Ask the guy.


"Ahaha are you willing to waste the talent of a person like him? Don't be selfish. The future of these children is far more important than our ambitions. At least they are the heirs and protectors of this world after our generation. Let them fly as far as possible to see the wider world so that they understand that their responsibilities will be great." Said Victor wisely while stroking his chin.


"Yes yes as usual you are quite chatty." Reply to that man.


"However, why didn't the sword-crazed old man and the other crazy old man come? There was no way the two of them were too senile to remember the match these few days." Ask that guy again.


Victor just shrugged the sign of not knowing.


"Maybe they're crazy in the west there." Victor replied briefly.


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"Brother Tang, what do you think of Lord Victor earlier?" Arya asked as soon as they had reached their room. There are only two of them there. Jessika and Andri went out somewhere.


"Yes right. Although I had heard his name from my teacher, only this time did I meet him. He's a mediocrity of people's words. Uh brother Tang, you should know that, that Chairman Victor is old enough. He is as old as my teacher. But chairman Victor still maintains his youth with a pretty strange reason."


"Eh Arya's brother's teacher knew that Victor's chairman?" Tang Xiao asked curiously.


Andri nodded.


"Actually the head of this Star Pavilion was four people. The first chairman is chairman Victor, someone with a mysterious power that I don't know myself. Even though I asked to prostrate to my teacher, the old man did not want to tell.


The second leader is Chairman Han or commonly known as the God of Wind. He was as mysterious as the first chairman, but his main strength was wind control.


The third head is the head of the Zumen, my teacher. He was called the Sword God or the Sword Madman. The nickname is not a figment of the thumb. Even in his sleep, he was practicing the sword.


And the last leader is the Chairman of Zeus or commonly called the God of Lightning. My teacher did not clearly tell the strength of this fourth chairman either. But he said, this lightning god is the fastest person among them. From that he got another nickname, the Flash."


Tang Xiao just kept quiet to hear Arya's long explanation.


"Was they a college?" Tang Xiao asked then.


"Yes they are one college and the main student and heir of the founder of the Star Pavilion. One of the few people who were in the Demi God realm." Answer Arya spirit.


"Then why have I only seen Victor's chairman since?" Ask Tang Xiao again.


"That's because Victor's chairman and Chairman Han took care of the Star Pavilion from the outside. While Chairman Zeus and my teacher took care of the Star Pavilion from behind the shadows. From that almost no one knew that the Pavilion had four leaders as well as no one knew that all four of them had been in the Demi God realm. All of that is so secret that the black streamers can be fooled."


"Because it's so secret, why did Arya's brother tell me that?" Ask Tang Xiao


Arya smiled broadly.


"I know that brother Tang is no ordinary person. As a sword cultivator almost every time I felt slashed due to the sword aura coming out from brother Tang despite covering it as tightly as possible.


I also know that brother Tang has secretly helped me break through the boundary of the sword realm that has been faltering for these two years. Whenever brother Tang is near me, the sword aura within me churns with a touch of Tang brother's sword aura.


My teacher has said that before. Had my teacher not been too stingy, I might have broken through the boundary of my sword realm before I came here." Arya replied calmly.


Before long they chatted, Jessika and Andri came to say that it was time for their group to compete. Jessika and Andri go to the committee to re-register. Although initially the committee did not allow them to compete due to lack of members, but when Victor came and accidentally he saw Andri, the man immediately allowed Andri's group to compete. Indeed from the beginning Victor was quite interested in the group Andri.


Tang Xiao's group again put on their masks then walked towards the arena. Their arrival attracted the attention of the audience. How not, the group that all members wore masks and were on average in the Grand Master realm except for one person, could enter the final round with only three people competing.


Across from had stood a firm Blue Poison group consisting of two women and three men. They seem calm and quite alert. It seemed like they could understand the atmosphere around.


Tang Xiao climbed up the arena together with a young man from the enemy group. The referee, who had been hovering, went down to give instructions to the participants.


On a large enough screen has been plastered the names of participants and groups.


...FINAL ROUND...


...BLUE POISON'S...


...LUE JIN'S...


...VS...


...YOUNG ASHURA'S...


...TANG XIAO'S...


...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...


Fasting has entered the sixth day, has our Quran recited? If not, let's get the spirit of khataman. If you have the spirit of repeating.


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