Chapter 30 (2/2)
”It seems I have to use the move.”
When practicing the Red Jade Sword Style, Li Fuchen didn't expect to use it in the genius contest. He had thought he wouldn't require it at all, but Yang Kai's ability exceeded his expectations.
Shun shun!
With Touch of Red Jade activated, an invisible suction force appeared, causing Yang Kai's sword trajectories to deviate
”You practiced a high-tier, yellow cla.s.s sword art too?”
Yang Kai gasped in astonishment.
”The feeling is mutual.”
Li Fuchen's sword gripped Yang Kai's sword and sent it towards Yang Kai's chest.
”Don't even dream about it!”
Yang Kai had a better explosiveness than Li Fuchen, with a shake of his sword, he got away from Li Fuchen's sword.
As such, the situation of the match became bizarre. Time and time again the swords were stuck together, then Yang Kai had to continuously shake off Li Fuchen's sword.
”Yang Kai is in a tight spot!” With the experienced eyes of Chen Zongming, he could see that both of them were exhausted from using high-tier, yellow cla.s.s sword styles. Especially Li Fuchen who was only at the sixth level of the Qi Realm, which made it even harder for him to utilize high-tier sword arts. But with each time that Yang Kai needed to repel Li Fuchen's blade, a large burst of qi was required. Inevitably, Yang Kai expended his qi at twice the rate of Li Fuchen, and if things continued like this, Yang Kai would the one defeated.
”I can't let this carry on.”
Yang Kai knew what the problem was. His Silver Snake Sword Style couldn't display its full potential when facing the Red Jade Sword Style. It was as if Red Jade Sword Style was made to negate Silver Snake Sword Style. But how could he have known that Li Fuchen reached sub-completion on Touch of Red Jade and the deftness was far superior to his Silver Snake Sword Style.
”Take this!”
Yang Kai couldn't bother about wasting his qi and pushed the Silver Snake Technique to the extreme. Taking the chance when both their swords were still stuck together, he took a step forward to punch at Li Fuchen's head.
Obviously Li Fuchen wouldn't meet head on with Yang Kai. With the swords still clung together, Li Fuchen landed a roundhouse Cyclone kick on Yang Kai's left arm.
Pa! Yang Kai's left arm soften, and his body staggered. He then tumbled along after getting repeatedly kicked by Li Fuchen three or four times.
Li Fuchen's Cyclone Kick Style was sharp and quick; at this crucial moment, it displayed a power to suppress it's foe.
Yang Kai who had the physical strength of a 1000 kg, still had strength remaining after taking the kicks. But before he had the chance to stand back up, Li Fuchen followed up aggressively with another kick to send him off the stage.
”Li Fuchen wins!”
The referee looked at Li Fuchen and announced the result.
The crowd went up in an uproar, and all eyes were on Li Fuchen. All kinds of feelings were present: admiration, jealousy, and envy.
”How did it turn out like this?” Guan Mei was at a loss, looking up at the youth who stood tall and upright, it was her first time feeling so powerless.
Guan Yue had a sudden surge of regret, but it was soon forgotten. Being strong now was useless, as what was important, was to be strong while in the sect. Unless he had a 4 star bone frame, there was nothing for him to regret about.
”Hmph, I will let you savour the victory for now. See how I toast you when we are back at the sect.” Guan Hong and Guan Yan were displeased about the result, they would rather have Yang Kai win than Li Fuchen.
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