Chapter 29 (1/2)

Chapter 29: So’s Off With Him

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

‘With ourd The grin on his face vanished As the great grandson of the Drunken Blade Lord, he was not accusto disrespected

‘Does he think he’s invincible just because he defeated Lin Yun?’

Lu Ze unsheathed his blade The ring of his blade was not only crisp, it carried a weight to it The sound echoed across the battle ring

His blade was of excellent quality

Lu Ze fully annoyed by Fang Lang

‘This bastard… What the hell did he do to Jiang Linglong? Why would she hand over her precious blade to hi long, yet none of them succeeded This little bastard… He’s not worthy!’

Outside the ring

The croas cheering and jeering

The at to hold back

The fight started as soon as they entered the battle ring

Fang Lang—who defeated Lin Yun—was battling Lu Ze, the great grandson of the Drunken Blade Lord Thisthe crowd He carried his rusty blade on his back, his expression cold as ice as he watched the clashi+ng of blades between Fang Lang and Lu Ze

“If that bastard’s skills are limited to what he’s shown, he’ll definitely lose to Lu Ze”

Lin Yun crossed his araze made the air around hi an edge He fell into Fang Lang’s trap and was overwhel Lang would have a harder ti, the uathered a ball of spiritual energy between his palers were like two beaht in the dark They blasted off fro in thedid not hold back at all Sword Draw Technique, Dual Sword Technique and Spirit Step—all three techniques were activated at once

His two blades rained down on Lu Ze like a storm

Lu Ze was serious Without his cultivation abilities, his sword uard down

He thrusted his blade

Lu Ze’s speed was equally as astounding With a single sword, he fended off Fang Lang’s two blades!

Clang!

Clang, clang!

The crisp sound of clashi+ng blades rang out continuously fro fast—es!

Neither of theth, the tere equals Speed was their forte

Lu Ze’s sword style was elegant whereas Fang Lang’s Spirit Step was like an illusion

The audience was silent Everyone was holding their breaths as they watched the fast-paced battle Many were rubbing their eyes in hopes of getting a clear look at the combat techniques

Their blades were too fast—only blurry afteri in awe They truly were the aces of their acadean to utilize positioning and footwork Theyas their blades picked up speed They appeared to be warmed up as they matched each other’s rhythh his cultivation abilities were dor when it cae

Eventually, Fang Lang’s Spirit Step could no longer keep up with Lu Ze’s speed He was being overpowered!

The scene , ht was definitely not in Fang Lang’s favor Previously, Fang Lang could defeat Lin Yun with his speed However, when fighting against Lu Ze, his speed would not bring hi cornered

Over at Luojiang Acade Liu Bubai clenched his fists as he stared into the ring

Jiang Linglong, too, had her eyes fixed on the battle

On the summit of Mount Shu, thin layers of cloud floated in the sky

A silhouette of a ed on a cloud Thethe sword in his hands as he overlooked the battle ring on the ground

The sword fight between Fang Lang and Lu Ze was reflected in Chao Xiaojian’s eyes His expression was calm

“The boy wants to earn his spot in the Sword Guild through his own strength…

“If he doesn’t win this fight… his pro but a joke”

Beads of sweat splashed onto the floor, splitting into tinier droplets as they hit the ground

Fang Lang could feel the pressure

He had not activated his binding th

Lu Ze was too strong

It was difficult for Fang Lang to even keep up with Lu Ze’s speed

Speed and elegance were Lu Ze’s forte, si Thus, defeat was imminent if he could not match Lu Ze’s style

Lu Ze did not underestiinning The effects of the wine he downed before the ered In fact, his bladeLu Ze’s attacks all thestoy toward Lu Ze

With a swing of his blade, Lu Ze shattered this inco’s Spirit Step was used as a surprise attack—after it was blocked once, it would no longer be as effective

Fang Lang charged at Lu Ze again but was forced back by his drunken blade

Fang Lang took a deep breath A frustrated look appeared on his face

‘I guess it really is impossible to ith my own abilities To hell with it

‘Syste instructed

‘Ding! Switching co!’

The Syste felt the change in his vision With Jiang Linglong’s gold core, Lu Ze’s et a clearer picture of Lu Ze like never before!

After their long duel, Lu Ze was accusto suddenly sped up!

Fang Lang’s sword style becahtened!