The Wine Shop of Eternity
Chapter 207 Breakthrough Crazy Han Sen
Han Sen put on a ferocious look as he stared at his opponent. The attack had already hurt him, but he had yet to achieve his breakthrough.
‘This will not work! I have to bet this!’ Han Sen said in his heart as he lowered his defensive stance. He decided to make a full attack while unleashing his defense. It was a very foolish thing to do especially in a fight involving the use of weapons.
“What did that guy do?! Is he crazy?! Not just him. All the other people who came with Wine Master Jiu were a bunch of crazy people. They fight like crazy and they don't even care if they get seriously injured.”
“Their cultivation level is lower than their peers, so they have to do this to bridge the gap. I admit that I admire the resilience of these kids.”
Han Sen swung his sword like a madman and the look in his eyes contained a hint of excitement. Han Sen's crazy expression made his opponent feel fear despite the fact that he was on the winning side.
Clangs! Clangs! Clangs!
Their swords clashed several times, and during the first exchange, Han Sen had always been at a disadvantage, but as time went on, Mu Ta's movements slowed down as fatigue slowly enveloped his entire body.
‘This fucking lunatic! Is he crazy?! He didn't even block my attack! And even though the wound was severe, his movements seemed to be getting faster instead of slowing down! Impossible!’ Mu Ta cursed in his heart as he looked at Han Sen's bloody figure. He looked like a demon coming out of a mountain of corpses! Coupled with his crazy smile and aggressive attacks, he was almost no different from a demon!
“More! More!” Han Sen ran towards Mu Ta while raising his sword. He was full of gaps and weak points, but Mu Ta did not dare to attack him. If he wanted to, Mu Ta would also receive a huge amount of damage!
Clangs! Clangs!
Bang out!
Han Sen was thrown to the ground by a ferocious sword attack, but he immediately got up!
Blood dripped from the ground below, forming small puddles of deep red liquid.
Han Sen's dantian was already filled with true essence and only one final push was left before he could breakthrough.
At this point, even his opponent had already sensed what he was doing, and this made Mu Ta secretly admire Han Sen's tenacity and tenacity.
Mu Ta suddenly stopped in his tracks. His sword danced in the air as he swung it around him in slow motion. “Taichi Sword Dance. Paragon Blade!” He shouted as his slow sword movements suddenly became ten times faster.
Dozens of fierce sword lights shot towards Han Sen.
Han Sen's eyes widened, but he hurriedly swung his sword to the ground while both of his hands rested on the hilt. He wanted to face this sword technique head-on!
At this moment, the usually reserved Yang Zenke was nervous. This was a dangerous moment and Han Sen might receive fatal damage even if he broke through. He could not help but look at Jiu Shen who was also watching this fight. However, Jiu Shen's expression remained calm forever as we stared at this scene.
Pu's! Pu's! Pu's! Pu's!
Han Sen's body received over a dozen wounds, but he remained standing on his feet as he firmly gripped the hilt of his sword.
Uhhh!
Han Sen shouted like a ferocious beast and as if resonating with it, the final barrier in his dantian was finally broken! He had achieved a breakthrough and he was now an early stage rank 4 Knight Crusader!
At this moment, only Han Sen's eyes were spotless clean, while his entire body was already covered by his blood!
After Han Sen reached his breakthrough, he suddenly pounced towards the weary Mu Ta. Han Sen spun in the air with his sword, looking like a sharp spinner as he approached Mu Ta.
The claaang!!
A fierce clang sound echoed as the swords of the two young men met. And to everyone's surprise, Mu Ta was thrown away like a rag doll!
Bang out!
The man instantly fell asleep as he landed outside the battle platform with a face first!
“Han Sen won!” The supervisor announced with a hint of surprise in his tone. It was the most epic comeback of the entire event!
“A great boy! He actually managed to win in the last game!”
“He achieved a breakthrough during their last exchange! How tough the spirit is!”
“Can he still fight in the next battle in that state?”
“Of course! Wine Master Jiu was an Alchemy Saint and he could casually spit out magic healing pills that could help this person recover from his injuries.”
The crowd must have been stunned by Han Sen's insane display of persistence. Everyone was already expecting him to be defeated, but they were proven wrong after he suddenly broke through to the early stages of a rank 4 Knight Crusader. His opponent was not even able to withstand a single blow from him after his breakthrough. It was a very surprising fight!
“Give this to him.” Jiu Shen suddenly said as he extended his right hand to Yang Zenke. A small bright red pill was visible on his palm.
Yang Zenke nodded his head towards him as he took the pill. He was very familiar with these pills because Jiu Shen had always given these to them after an excruciating daily practice. It was a pill that was very effective in healing wounds and refreshing their blood. After ingesting it many times, he also knew the name of the pill from Jiu Shen himself. It was a rank 9 pill called Blood Recovering Dan.
Even though it was a precious rank 9 pill, Jiu Shen did not feel pinched for giving it like that. He could casually purify dozens of such pills in less than an hour if he had the necessary ingredients, so it was not worth mentioning to him.
Yang Zenke jumped onto Han Sen's battle platform and gave him a pill.
“Buddy, everyone thinks you're crazy. Only our brother knows that the fighting style you show is something we have learned in a world full of wild beasts. Congratulations on your breakthrough and also for winning the fight!” Yang Zenke patted Han Sen on the shoulder as he said that and the latter immediately groaned in a fake manner.
Ow hell!
Yang Zenke immediately hit the back of Han Sen's head using his palm. “Stop pretending. Let's go back to the master. Your wounds are quite heavy this time.”
Han Sen smiled wryly as he replied. “Oke, Brother Yang. You nag more than mr.”
Yang Zenke raised his right hand, but Han Sen immediately ran before the first one could even hit him.