Chapter 557: Final Victor (2/2)

His legs were better sculpted than a woman’s. His clothes stuck on his body, showing off his curves even more. Without looking at the upper half, one would mistake him for a beauty walking in the water.

“What a strange fella.” Feiyun took out his sword and continued the next variation of the firebird technique.

This art was no joke. Though Long Qingyang was quite powerful, the sword art had enough offensive potential to force him to dodge.

“Ergou, how much longer can you hold on for?” Qingyang asked with a smile.

More and more water poured out of the palace, increasing the overall pressure. Each second added ten thousand pounds of force.

Qingyang had no desire to fight a direct battle with Feiyun. He just needed to wait for enough water to crush Feiyun completely.

Feiyun naturally understood this and hastened his offense. He unleashed more than a thousand rays at the same time, creating that same number of firebirds flying through the water.

The blue water and the red fire energy had a contest of power.

Qingyang had no choice but to fight now due to the overwhelming sword technique. Unlike his appearance, he was strange strong and didn’t seem to be at a disadvantage fighting bare-handed against Feiyun.

“This Feng Ergou’s guy has so much spirit energy, it’s virtually unending. He fought more than thirty experts yet could still unleash more firebirds.”

Many cultivators thought that Feiyun would run out of strength soon, and that his defeat was assured fighting against someone like Long Qingyang. However, he managed to surprise all of them. This battle exceeded the limitation of the young generation. Some of the older cultivators here knew they were inferior.

More and more water came on the stage with enough pressure to crush a piece of metal into scraps.

“Bang!” Feiyun’s sword was broken by Qingyang’s fingers. They had two spirit rings on them, giving them sufficient power.

“You still want to fight with a broken sword?” Qingyang smiled.

Feiyun held what’s left of his sword and uttered coldly: “One last move. Winner survives.”

His aura reached its apex and threw away the sword. With a white glow, he summoned a white dagger.

This was made from the weapon essence, capable of cutting through spirit treasures.

Qingyang knew that Feiyun was going all out, but he was undeterred, having gotten a good gauge of the guy’s cultivation after the previous exchanges.

Something white flashed just like a lightning bolt.

Qingyang was about to take out a treasure to stop the incoming attack, but the dagger shifted and attacked the formation behind him instead, resulting in a large gash.

Keep in mind about the great pressure of the water. This crack alone became the focus of the currents.

“Boom!” This massive pressure happened right next to Qingyang.

He was startled and couldn’t recall his water palace before getting blown out of that hole down the stage.

Meanwhile, Feiyun had ample preparation with a broken sword pinned on the ground that he had thrown down earlier. He held onto the hilt with both feet, not to mention his distance from the hole. Thus, the current didn’t take him out of the stage.

After the water had flown away, Qingyang jumped back on stage and declared: “You cheated, again!”

“Sorry, you have fallen off the stage and are no longer qualified to fight me today.” Feiyun looked at the western gate: “The sun is down now. I am the victor of this battle stage.”

Qingyang had never lost before, especially not in this humiliating manner before a large crowd.

Nevertheless, the last sunray had disappeared over yonder. No one could deny Feiyun’s qualification to the second round.

1. The word for pervert is censored, so I’m just guessing

2. “Involved” here can imply anything, including sex. Previous ChapterNext Chapte