Chapter 285 - : The Man like the Wind (1/2)
Ling Chuxi’s match this time was a critical one that would decide who would make it through to the semifinals. Her opponent was someone named Pan Songtao. A man who was like the wind…
Why this was said of him was because Pan Songtao’s fluffy hair was always piled on his head like a bird’s nest ready to be tossed about in the breeze, and his loose clothes and pants always swelled up when the wind blew. There was also a super fluffy ta.s.sel hanging from his sword, and it floated up into the air when the wind blew.
The moment Pan Songtao stepped into the fighting ring, he looked at Ling Chuxi coldly. It was a look that was proud, sharp and extremely mighty all at once!
The referee announced the official start of the match before quickly retreating, leaving the fighting ring to the two compet.i.tors.
The commentator was very enthusiastic and started explaining the match to everyone again as he always did. “Ah, everybody, take notice as Ling Chuxi has turned out to be the biggest dark horse in this compet.i.tion. Her exact cultivation abilities remain unknown up till this moment. Is she at Battle Qi Level 9 Primary stage, or is she at the Intermediate stage, or perhaps even beyond that?”
“And this man here, Pan Songtao. Rumors have it that his Battle Qi is already at Level 9. Who will win in the end? Let us watch and see!”
Ling Chuxi drew her Luo Chen Sword, narrowed her eyes and was just about to fly over to attack.
But, suddenly, Pan Songtao who was standing opposite her let out a shocking shout, “Wait!”
Ling Chuxi quickly stopped. She stumbled and was almost unable to stand steadily from the imbalance caused by her sudden halt in movement. After she managed to stand properly, she frowned at Pan Songtao who was wearing a serious expression opposite her, not understanding what her opponent was thinking. Her ears were still ringing due to his loud voice. What exactly did he mean to do?
The audience also could not understand Pan Songtao’s actions as they looked at him in doubt. Could it be that there was some accident and that was why he had wanted to stop the match temporarily? The referee also looked at Pan Songtao, unable to understand what he was going to do next.
Pan Songtao stabbed his sword into the stage of the fighting ring and then stretched out his hands slowly towards his head to tidy up his hair. He was trying his best to tie his fluffy hair together neatly. Then, he patted non-existent dust off his body and checked himself, seemingly trying to make sure that there was nothing wrong with his appearance. He then raised his head, removed his sword from where he stuck it in the stage, and looked at Ling Chuxi solemnly.