Chapter 12 - Easy Victory (1/2)

Back to the battle arena of the Cloud Moon city. Countless cultivators including the mortals were gathered there,each wanting to spectate heated battles between the younger generation.

Nightin stood beside Lancelot as Lancelot stepped onto the battle platform. The moment the eight representatives of the eight sects were spread out,the judge started to announce the rules.

”Welcome to the 31st annual minor grade tournament as we behold the heated battles between the strongest youth of all the sects here. Now to invite...”

After a long speech which caused many people to doze off,the judge finally got to the rules. ”This year will be different in order to speed up the progress of the tournament. It will be a chaotic fight as all eight youths challenge each other on the stage at this very moment at the same time. Without further ado,the competition will begin right now.”

The representative from the wind sect sneered at Lancelot ”What's a trash disciple from a trash sect like you doing right here? I'll give you the privilege of being the first one to get knocked off the stage.”

The representative swing his axe towards Lancelot at full force,his killing intention could be sensed by everyone below. Lancelot grinned at him as he held his palm out,blocking his axe with just one finger before sending him off the stage with a kick.

Nightin interjected at this point ”Hey guys,take a look. There's a human rocket who just crashed on the stage. Oh my god,why is he even spreading his legs wide apart.”

Everyone turned towards that representative to take a look,only to see him truly spreading his legs wide apart for all to see.

”Argh! My eyes hurt!”

”Is he really one of the strongest youths out here?”

”Just what did his seniors teach him!”

”Does he know no shame?”

Countless people started to insult the wind sect for teaching out such a disciple as they targeted the elder of the wind sect who is present.

”That's enough!”

The elder started at Nightin viciously,seemingly wanting to kill his at this very moment. ”Are you his sect master?”

Nightin replied as he close his eyes ”So what if I am? If you don't intend for your sect to be destroyed,I would recommend you to take a step back right now and even apologise to me for your rudeness just now.”

”Haha, there's no such thing to people like me from the wind sect,you can die right now!”

”Mortal grade technique,Eagle Claw!”

The elder formed a wind claw mid air before dashing towards Nightin with it. Something that only cultivators at the martial master realm are capable of doing.