Chapter 167: Victory (1/2)

[Volume 3 - The Place Where My Heart Feels At Peace]

Qianye’s fist was only a few centimeters away from Zhao Junhong’s finger, but neither of them was able to push an inch forward. They could only persist in confrontation this way.

A ball of light was suspended between the finger and the first. If someone were to look at it closely, they would discover that the dark red light ball that looked like it was made of mist was, in fact, countless tiny origin explosions and undulating silver lines.

The spectators around the proving grounds were long since engulfed in a hubbub of cries, praises, and discussions. Even the VIPs on the grandstand were letting out gasps of surprise or wearing looks of astonishment on their faces as they whispered to one another.

Yesterday’s clash of origin power between Qianye and Song Zining had already attracted the attention of Duke Wei, the marquises, and the counts to begin with, but today both combatants had clearly manifested their origin power in physical form! Even more impressive was the fact that one of them was only rank seven and the other rank five. Unfortunately, it also meant that they could only witness their origin power in primal form, and not talent.

The hubbub occurring at the proving grounds slowly subsided. Clashes of origin power were absolutely treacherous no matter the form because not even the slightest room for compromise existed there. It was a holistic clash of amount and attribute of origin power, art, control, and willpower. No falsities existed in a clash like this. Moreover, this clash was a lot more dangerous than the norm because both parties had recklessly manifested their origin powers before they reached champion rank.

Duke Wei said, “Wen, please attend to the battle and make sure that neither of them is in danger. I can do without Zhao Weihuang kicking down my doors.”

“Understood,” Steward Wen leaped off the platform and flew into the fray, suspending himself above the proving grounds.

Qianye and Zhao Junhong had long since forgotten everything around them except each other. All of their concentration was focused on the clashing and exploding ball of origin power between them.

The Combatant Formula was in fact at a severe disadvantage when compared to the secret combat technique Silver Sword Finger. This was because origin power discharge was not advisable for cultivators of the Combatant Formula unless they had reached Champion rank, much less manifesting it and using it in a forceful clash against another origin power. When Qianye pushed the Combatant Formula over the 25th cycle, he abruptly realized that the pressure set on his physical body had increased tremendously. Moreover, his Daybreak origin power possessed no special attributes whatsoever, marking it significantly different from Zhao Junhong’s blade-like Silver Sword Finger. Again and again, his origin power was twisted and crushed by Zhao Junhong’s silver sword beams, and the only thing he could do was to increase the strength and size of his origin power to match it. As a result, the effort sapped away much of his strength.

In the end, Qianye only had one usable tactic, and that was to utilize the Combatant Formula’s tremendous pressure and end the fight as swiftly as possible. If he couldn’t destroy Zhao Junhong’s defense in one go, then his defeat was all but destined. His mind made up, Qianye pushed the Combatant Formula higher and attacked his opponent again and again with tidal-like origin power!

But Zhao Junhong’s silver sword beams were of incredible pliability and toughness. Again and again the silver threads were blown apart by Qianye’s origin tides and scattered to all direction, but again and again they recollected themselves and charged back into the fray in a flash.

The origin power in Qianye’s body surged violently as the tides piled up one layer after another. In the blink of an eye, and he exceeded the thirtieth cycle in the blink of an eye. When the origin tides poured out of his fist once more, the sound of tidal waves actually began resounding around it like thunder!

Zhao Junhong abruptly felt a great increase in pressure, and some of the blown threads were starting to slip out of his control. In fact, a thread or two was actually blown away by Qianye’s origin power. He cast a glance at Qianye while looking a little moved.

Fighter King?

The Combatant Formula might be worth nothing in Zhao Junhong’s eyes, but a Combatant Formula cultivator who had reached the level of Fighter King was a completely different story. It was no wonder that Qianye was able to beat opponents beyond his rank since the might of a Fighter King was equal to that of a low-rank aristocratic family secret combat technique.

However, the Combatant Formula had a fatal flaw just like Qianye’ fighting style. It was true that the origin tides got more and more overpowering as they piled up one after another, but it was at the cost of sustainability. If Zhao Junhong could hold a couple of cycles and wait until the moment Qianye ran out of origin power, then Qianye would fall and be annihilated in entirety.

To Qianye’s surprise, Zhao Junhong was still able to speak despite the thunderous clash, “Truly, truly impressive! But it’s my turn to show you what Overflowing Silver is!”

Zhao Junhong’s origin nodes starting from the one at his chest began to lit up one after another. From afar, they looked just like the brilliant radiance of silver crystals.

A total of five origin nodes were alit on Zhao Junhong’s body!

Qianye stared at Zhao Junhong. Zhao Junhong had surprised him by holding fast to his promise even in this situation.

On the grandstand, Count Huayang’s face was full of praise. He said, “I did not realize that the second son of Zhao had cultivated silver sword auras inside his origin nodes too. There is no denying his talents, but it is his diligence that truly impresses me.”

Beside him, Count Changping also said, “It really is impressive. Despite possessing such talents, he held himself back from ascending quickly just to catch up with the rest of his brothers. He made sure that his combat techniques and origin power are growing in sync and built an unbelievably firm foundation for himself. With this level of foundation and willpower, his path to Champion will definitely be smooth sailing.”

Duke Wei pondered, “I heard that Zhao Junhong is not the most outstanding descendant of his generation within the family, is he?”

Count Changping nodded, “Yi, Hong, Su, and Du. There is no denying that Zhao Junhong is just average among the four sons of the Zhao Family. Of course, the most outstanding one of them all is the son who participated in the Imperial Garden Spring Hunt, Zhao Jundu.”

Count Huayang said, “I have seen the fourth son of the Zhao Household before, and there is no denying that his talents are absolutely extraordinary. If the Zhao Family didn’t have Zhao Ruoxi too, he would’ve borne the light of the Zhao Household all by himself. There are few people who could be mentioned as his equal even within the four households.”

Duke Wei pondered, “Zhao Jundu, Zhao Ruoxi! Heh, the Zhao Family is going to be amazing in ten years time!”

But this was as far as the discussion went because the topic was so dangerous that not even the two counts were willing to continue the conversation. When silence returned to the grandstand once more, everyone switched their attention back to the proving grounds.