Chapter 66 (1/2)
Zhou Xuanji, with his foot on Zhaocong Sword’s chest, looked down on him and said, “To be defeated by me, it’s worth it for you. ”
Just when he finished speaking, he kicked with his right foot and Zhaocong Sword fell down the tower.
His vision was like that of North Zhou Gale Sword previously. Zhou Xuanji looked higher and smaller as he fell.
Compared to North Zhou Gale Sword, he no longer had the strength to fight back.
Zhou Xuanji’s relentless attacks just now had severed all his vital channels. His Spirit Energy was cut and he could no longer stabilize his body in the air.
Sword Cultivators on each level looked in shock as Zhaocong Sword fell.
Although it was not as dramatic as North Zhou Gale Sword’s fall, it was still shocking for them to see Zhaocong Sword fall.
It was like seeing a god falling down to earth.
Matchless Three Sword Moves Zhaocong Sword, Contender to the Emperor’s Son!
But still not a match for the unrivaled Sword God Zhou.
Zhaocong Sword was like a ball, bouncing off the metal bars one after another. Eventually, with a loud thump, he landed on the stone stage.
Blood was flowing out from his body. As he laid in a pool of blood, he looked up. In that instant, he could only see Zhou Xuanji’s legendary swords.
“I’m defeated…totally defeated…”
Zhaocong Sword was at a loss. His eyelids felt very heavy and sleepiness washed over him like a strong tide.
Right before he lost consciousness, a memory flashed in his mind.
It was his father speaking to his younger self who was injured and was lying on the bed.
“Zhaocong Sword, in this world, there are always people who are stronger and there exist worlds you have never seen before. Although your talent is very rare, don’t push yourself too hard. Know when to be content.”
“Daddy, even if I train my sword skills to the pinnacle, I still cannot become the most powerful person?”
“Maybe, but you are only qualified to explore that question after you have reached the pinnacle of the Sword’s Way and became a Sword God.”
“Are there really Sword Gods in this world?”
“You will meet one eventually. Maybe you will become one too.”
…
Zhaocong Sword smiled bitterly, before falling unconscious amidst the cries of the million spectators.
Following North Zhou Gale Sword, the Tri-sword Unrivalled Zhaocong Sword was defeated.
And this defeat was terrible!
No one could find an excuse for Zhaocong Sword. He was totally defeated.
“Too powerful! Too powerful! In our world today, who could rival Sword God Zhou in the Sword’s Way other than the Sword Monarch?”
“How did he do that?”
“Even if those swords were used as enchanted artifacts, he should not be able to cast different sword techniques simultaneously… Could the swords have spirits of their own?”
“Sword God indeed!”
“Even the Sword Monarch might not be able to control so many swords. He could, at most, control them to attack in a single direction.”
“From today onward, Sword God Zhou is my goal!”
The spectators exclaimed excitedly. It was not long after the Sword Conference began that two popular picks were totally defeated and lost consciousness. No one knew whether they were dead. This was totally unexpected.
Zhou Xuanji stood at the top, looked down, and asked with arrogance, “Who else dares to come up?”
He just defeated Zhaocong Sword with an overwhelming advantage, who dared to challenge him now?
The Sword Cultivators came back to their senses and continued their fights with their opponents.
Zhou Xuanji sighed in relief silently.
Facing Zhaocong Sword, he almost depleted his Spirit Energy.
Although he looked vigorous and high-spirited, he was actually feeling weak.
He stood at the same spot, surrounded by his Legendary Swords and began replenishing his Spirit Energy.
He did not dare to take any Spirit Pills, because the rule of the Sword Conference stated that whoever consumes any supplies would be disqualified.
He did not internalize Qi either because it would be telling everyone that he lacked Spirit Energy.
* I hope you guys will fight slowly.*
Zhou Xuanji thought to himself. He turned around and looked at Little Jiang Xue, who stood beside the stone stage.
He winked at Little Jiang Xue.
Although they were a few hundred meters apart, Little Jiang Xue’s Foundation Building cultivation allowed her an extraordinary vantage point.
She smiled sweetly and looked very happy.
Zhang Ruyu, who stood beside Northern Valiant Sword, sighed, “Sword God Zhou indeed. He doesn’t neglect to flirt even while impressing everyone. He is our model to follow! I admire him!”