White String(Up In Book Next)
Chapters 62 & 63
Chapter 62: The Three Eyes of the Sword I
Out of over five hundred participants, elimination left two hundred best elites. Due to the use of the points system, more participants hid their original strength. So that the match between the top two hundred will be more exciting and full of surprises.
This stage was not only reserved for geniuses from among the nobility, but also genius warriors in the Shu Empire. There were also some wandering warriors from the Ming and Hong Empires.
The battle platform was divided into four arenas that each arena housed fifty people who would be eliminated by half. So in this round of 200, only 100 people will qualify.
Due to the arrangement of the committee, some people with the potential to enter the top twenty were not met in this round. The audience anticipates their match at the finals.
Fortunately, the Three Eyes Swords were not in the same group. Not afraid to clash with each other.
In Group Three, Shen Jie who often lacked dialogue faced off against Shu Xiangxiang of the imperial family. Shu Xiangxiang who had always been arrogant since he was a member of the imperial family, would never have expected to lose to someone in such an unexpected way.
"May I ask, is your name really using the character Xiangxiang?" Shen Jie instead asked an insignificant question at the start of the match.
"of course. This humble me uses the name Xiangxiang. A name that perfectly matches my sunflower spirit root," Shu Xiangxiang replied arrogantly.
Shen Jie simply ignited the other party. "Your name reminds me of a brand of sunflowers. I was wondering if you were the brand's mascot?"
"You..." Shu Xiangxiang felt so angry that his chest rose down every time he took a breath. The longer he looked at the man before him, he felt even more angry. "Since when, I, Shu Xiangxiang, was likened to a kuaci?!Die!"
Unexpectedly, Shu Xiangxiang took the first step in a less stable mental state. Provoking opponents at the beginning of the game is not uncommon. But few people fall for this trick. Shu Xiangxiang is one of them.
The tendrils propagated on Shu Xiangxiang's arm as he carried out the tread attack. Upon reaching the level of Emperor Swordsman, the spirit root can be manifested as a real existence. It is not just a spiritual connection with the spirit root.
From Shu Xiangxiang's palm, a giant sunflower grew at lightning speed. The moment Shen Jie noticed it, the mouth of the sunflower would already swallow her.
After retreating with great difficulty,Shen Jie swore loudly, "What sunflowers!It's a carnivore flower!"
Shu Xiangxiang smiled cunningly. His spirit root had mutated. Compared to ordinary heavenly spirit roots, his sunflowers were much stronger by a little. In the Mainland Moon, the mutated spirit root had a ratio of 1:1000 compared to the heavenly spirit root.
Shen Jie recovered her composure and elicited a flying sword from her right hand.
"Buckster cart!"
Shu Xiangxiang returned using the tread attack. The carnivorous sunflower started to open its mouth and tried to swallow Shen Jie a second time. But before the sunflower approached Shen Jie, a flying sword cut off some of its leaves.
The flying sword slid towards Shen Jie and returned to his right hand. "A nice cup of coffee. Perhaps this was better than the usual meaci," Shen Jie had somehow since tossed a handful of kuaci in her hand.
There is no time to be surprised. As Shu Xiangxiang looked again at his spirit root, the grains of sunflower seeds fell to the ground. He can no longer speak.
"You!It could be eating immature sun seeds and saying it was delicious!Mocking me yes!" Shu Xiangxiang roared furiously. He used a combination of empty-handed attacks to deal with Shen Jie.
Shen Jie knew this was not Shu Xiangxiang's full strength. Even so, he remained vigilant and cautious. They might not be unusually fast, but a hundred moves had already passed from earlier.
Even in a bare-handed fight, Shu Xiangxiang could not excel against Shen Jie. Plus there are flying swords that constantly strip carnivorous sunflowers.
"Can't we fight fair?You must be cheating!" Shu Xiangxiang started making unreasonable excuses when he was angry.
Shu Xiangxiang's words made Shen Jie frown slightly in surprise. "Miss Shu, listen to me. I don't use secret weapons or poison, so this is fair. And blame your luck for meeting me in this round," Shen Jie let out a cold snort.
Gritting his teeth, Shu Xiangxiang increased his aura slowly. As her aura rose to the top, she prepared to use the last move she kept.
"Blooming in Spring!"
Now there is not just one carnivorous sunflower. But there are many, and they fill the arena. Shen Jie remained calm. This move was actually made to fight many enemies and not for siege. Shu Xiangxiang would not maintain this stance for too long.
"Ocean Blue Wind!"
Fishermen will wait for a good wind before they set sail. The wind can bring good luck and misfortune to anyone.
Like the wind in the sea. The wind can take them to the seafront, where there are many crabs and shrimp that live fertile. On the contrary, wind can also toss ships and make them sink.
Amidst the blue whirlwind, Shen Jie was like a ship bobbing in the sea. He pointed his sword at the ground. Nevertheless, behind his closed eyes he was still very calm. As he opened his eyes, the wind turned into a sharp blade that cut the sunflower into particles of light.
The blinding rays blinded Shu Xiangxiang's vision. In the blink of an eye, a sword eye had already arrived before his face.
"Give up," Shen Jie smiled mockingly. Shu Xiangxiang's knees relaxed and his body trembled. Shen Jie's sword eyes inspired Shu Xiangxiang's slight fear.
Chapter 63: Three Eyes of Sword II
In the arena of group one, two flashes of light chased each other. At first glance, these two flashes of light were like a dichromatic lightning that struck during the day.
These two flashes of light were Feng Ying from the Thousand Sword Mountain and Zen Yi from the Jade Sword Sect. The Jade Sword Sect was one of the twelve small sects subordinate to the Twelve Swords Sect.
These two sword blades had exchanged a thousand moves from a moment ago. But they have not shown any signs of stopping. Occasionally there would be some sword Qi hitting the arena barrier and shaking the spectator bench.
"New talent is amazing. They might be able to match those of the older generation."
"Not just equal, they will be able to surpass us one day. Definitely it!"
Discussions broke out among the spectators. Some compare figures from the past with the present generation. Compared to the past, the younger generation has surpassed the previous figures in its heyday.
The fight in the arena has not stopped. Incidentally, this round was the last in group one. So many people take the time to watch.
Zen Yi's body lightening technique was not comparable to Feng Ying's. But due to the support of the wind spirit root, his speed doubled. Even so, Feng Ying's speed could still match her.
If not for him continuing to release sword Qi, Zen Yi would have been overtaken long ago. Feng Ying was also not mediocre. He held more than half of his strength for the final and still continued to outperform his opponent.
The element of lightning and wind was a very common element used by swordsmen. Lightning increases attack power briefly and wind increases speed.
If not for continuously sending out sword Qi, Zen Yi would not have the advantage of speed even if it had been augmented by wind spirit root. As soon as he opened the gap, Feng Ying would be able to defeat him.
"No, not yet," he began to speak to himself. Zen Yi was preparing to use the moves he had prepared for this match. But still cornered and unable to fight back.
The two of them sent out sword Qi to each other. Because Zen Yi was a little careless earlier, an elongated wound appeared on his temple.
"Kirin Blood Jade!"
Despite his injuries, Zen Yi had no intention of retreating. Instead he even uses the saved style. Looking at Kirin's vague head silhouette, Feng Ying's lips curled up.
"The Dance of a Thousand Birds!"
A thousand lightning birds flew towards Kirin's head. In just an instant, the bird rush had smashed Kirin's head. The remaining lightning birds did not stop, but crashed into Zen Yi who was caught unprepared. A speck of blood leaked on the side of his lips.
"I look too high at you. Compared to the others, you are still worse off," Feng Ying smiled coldly as sheathed back her sword. Let the author be clear here, Shen Jie's spirit root is a sword and has joined his flying sword whereas Feng Ying kept the flying sword for the final round.
After clearing the blood trail on his lips, Zen Yi walked out of the arena. But before that, he sent a telepathic message, "One day I will break your sword!"
"Just try, I'm not afraid of you," Feng Ying replied to Zen Yi's telepathic message.
In the arena of the group of four, Sheng Lao watched Feng Ying fight as he continued to dodge attacks from Ba Zhang.
"How dare you take your eyes off against me," Ba Zhang swung his folding knife at Sheng Lao's face which he managed to avoid smoothly.
The two then returned to a close combat. Compared to Shen Jie and Feng Ying, Sheng Lao's round did not stand out too much. Even so, Sheng Lao kept the greatest strength.
Ba Zhang used the fan as a sword. As a result, the tip of the folding fan is very sharp. It is also one of the few dao swords, which can use anything into a sword.
"It's nice to be able to exchange moves with you, but my two brothers have already won the round early. So let's finish quickly," Sheng Lao increased his speed before attacking Ba Zhang.
His words are very simple. But what Ba Zhang felt was that someone had slapped him in the face unintentionally. Exchange moves?We're fighting for the title!
After the Round of 200,100 people who escaped would fight for the top 50 positions and earn the Dragon/Fairy title.
"The Azure Dragon Trajectory!"
The Azure Dragon loves water. And Sheng Lao's sword trajectory rippled like an Azure Dragon was swimming freely.
"Corn Falling!"
The water flow hit the light barrier. Crack after crack appeared before the barrier completely shattered. The stream of water immediately repelled Ba Zhang and ended this chapter.
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