Chapter 35 Chapter: 013 Mystic Wind Spiritual Body (2/2)

Seeing this, Neleos's eyes widened with surprise ”Mystic Wind Spiritual Body!”

Mystic Wind Spiritual Body was a Spiritual Body focused on speed and it was verry dificult to deal with.Looking at Evan, Neleos they could see a thin green sword on his right hand.

”it's over!” Even's eyes were sharp as his sword came crushing towards Neleos.

The power contained within his sword made many in the crowd shout out as the people from the small kingdoms could rarely see a fight on this level.

”they were realy on the second realm?” The nobles who came from several kingdoms were shocked. A lot of them were in the second realm and they could never do what they were seeing here.

However, their true power was even more than expected!

”Not bad,Evan's sword art has reached the high level, it is obvious that he was training hard!” Even some of the older teachers nodded their heads.

'Shiiiiing!'

The two swords clashed together, a battle between red and green energies. Neleos's sword suddenly slashed down throwing Evans sword away.

”How is this possible?” Evan couldn't understand. He had thought that his sword art was on the same level as his opponent, but in reality, his sword could do nothing when clashing against Neleos's sword.

”What is going on!?” All the students were with their mouths wide open.

”This isn't possible! He had discovered the weakness on my sword art!” Evan could not accept this as his sword art was his only trump card to win this battle, while feeling angry he pounced towards Neleos and was pushed back once again.

One, two, three… every time Evan attacked, he was pushed back.

”As I thought, this boy trained his sword art near the perfect level” When the teachers were wondering about why the diference in power from the two of them was so high. The headmaster's voice sounded from the central chair in a place above the stage.

Hearing this, all teachers quickly nodded. The only way for them to have such different in the art of the sword was if one of them was near the perfect level of a high grade sword art.

Evan had also heard what the headmaster said and walked down the stage.

”There is no way I could win anyone close to the perfect level. I admit defeat.”

”Neleos Wins! now everyone can take a break and in a few hours the other three groups will fight.” The headmaster declared leave the stadium.

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At this time, Elijah was lying on his bed and Aryanna was reading a book by the side while a strange air was being emitted from him and his hair quietly changed into half silver and half black.