C30 Emperor knife appearance

Nie Shao only glanced at the big fatty. Although he did not have much battle experience, that was only in comparison to humans, he still had the battle experience of fighting with wild beasts. Although in the recent years he rarely went into the forest, but sometimes he would still hunt wild animals.

Now that he was a bit older, he wasn't afraid of the more ferocious beasts. He also just so happened to practice his blade technique and control over his spiritual energy, as he had killed quite a few wild beasts in the past few years. In his eyes, this fatty was already treated as a wild beast.

The fat man saw that Nie Shao was ignoring him, and he became angry, but he was not an idiot. He had investigated Nie Shao's Spiritual force index from the very start, and knew that Nie Shao had over 7000 points, which was definitely the strongest power amongst the students. Even if there were a lot of teachers who did not have that kind of strength, he looked to be at most 18 years old!

Nie Shao was waiting for the opponent to make the first move. Normally, it would be like this for him when dealing with wild beasts, as long as he made a move, he would be the last to attack. Normally when he encountered wild beasts, he would not take the initiative to attack them, because beasts usually stored energy for himself.

As for the fat guy, he was waiting for Nie Shao to make a move. After seeing Nie Shao's Spiritual force index clearly, he no longer had his previous carelessness. He was prepared to rely on his strong defense to stall Nie Shao, so of course he wouldn't take the initiative to make a move.

"Hey, are you still going to fight or not? If you don't want to fight, then come down." The freshmen below were no longer happy. They had originally wanted to watch a wonderful match, but in the end, the two of them stood there and watched.

It seemed like he still had to take action. Nie Shao moved his feet, and then, his legs started to become blurry, and then came his body. After three years of hard work, his footwork had already reached a very strong level.

Seeing Nie Shao move, everyone on the stage was stunned. Was this still a devilish spirit? Ka Luo looked at Ka Te, "Is this the footwork you taught him?" This footwork looked simple, but the more they looked, the more they found it to be mysterious. All the cultivators looked at Ka Te in confusion, they did not know when he would have such a powerful footwork.

Ka Te shook his head, "I didn't teach him, he knew how to do it himself." After he had finished speaking, he remained silent and focused on the match. The others also shifted their attention to the arena.

Seeing Nie Shao's figure becoming blurry, the fatty shook his head, thinking that he had seen wrongly, this fellow was actually so fast, before he could even react, a blade had suddenly appeared in front of him. The fatty was shocked, and immediately retreated, but Nie Shao did not give up, and the people below reacted, "Fatty will catch up."

Below, the students of Martial Arts Department immediately threw his weapon up, it was a mace, the competition did not prohibit the use of weapons, upon seeing Nie Shao use his blade, the other party finally reacted.

But very quickly, they realized that something was wrong. No matter how they looked at it, how awkward it looked, a devilish spirit using a blade? Not only the other party, even the people from the Wai-Ling Department were also stunned. Only Alice and the others who knew about this person were not surprised at all.

In the judging area, when they saw Nie Shao using his blade, they believed that he was Ka Te's disciple, but it was strange to say that a devilish spirit who was carrying a big blade everyday, and now that it was a battle between devilish spirit and warriors, Nie Shao did not use his spirit energy but used martial skills, completely looked down on the Martial Arts Department. Everyone could see that Nie Shao's fighting strength was also more than 1000, but it was impossible for him to defeat Fatty with just this amount of strength.

Fatty took his weapon and shouted, "Brat, you're too much of a bully. Let me show you how powerful I am." With that, the mace smashed down. A fifth level martial artist wielding such a large mace had quite the strength to do so.

Nie Shao shouted lightly, his feet swaying, his body already moving several metres away, while the fatty's mace landed on the stage, the huge force directly smashing the stage until it shook it.

"Good, good fight." Seeing the fatty display his might, they became spirited. Nie Shao only knew how to dodge, but from the beginning till now, he had not used his spirit energy, making everyone confused. Could it be that he planned on using his martial skills to defeat his opponent? This was simply a pipe dream.

"Nie Shao, do your best!" "Nie Shao, do your best!" A few people from Wai-Ling Department shouted. Nie Shao did not use his spirit energy, but used a martial skill, and even made Fatty look miserable.

"Kid, don't run if you have the ability." Nie Shao looked at him coldly, "If you don't run, then don't run. Let's see how powerful you are." After which, he began executing the saber art.

After three years of training, the royal knife had already gained a bit of its aura. Looking at the blades in his hands swaying nonstop, the few people in the judging area all looked at Ka Te, while Ka Luo directly asked: "You crazy bastard, have you researched and developed a new sword technique?! This sword technique is truly amazing!" Although he was not a cultivator, he, Ka Luo, was more or less an Earth Level expert with good eyesight. That sword fanatic also looked at Ka Te in shock, not believing that he would be able to create such a miraculous blade technique.

Ka Te said in shame: "This is only because that brat knows how to do it himself. If it wasn't for the fact that he doesn't know how to use his blade technique, he wouldn't be this strong right now." Even though he said that, he was still very satisfied with Nie Shao's strength.

At the very least, this royal knife was only focused on strength. Although Nie Shao wasn't as strong as the fatty, when the blade swung out, he was accumulating strength, and with every swing, the power on the blade increased by a bit. With a set of blade techniques, Nie Shao was almost unable to control the power in his hands, and coincidentally, the fatty's mace also landed on Nie Shao's blade.

With a loud noise, Nie Shao felt that his ears had temporarily gone deaf. At the same time, a huge force passed from the blade in his hand to his body, and he could not help but retreat a few meters, while the fat person opposite him was also blown back. He was originally afraid that this attack would take Nie Shao's life, so he had already held back.

On the stage, Ka Te could not hold it in anymore and cheered. This was the first time he had seen the power of a royal knife, and it was much stronger than his usual practice. The fatty who was standing still just now realised that the blade in Nie Shao's hand suddenly cracked one by one, and it was originally just a normal blade, but after going through so much power, it directly shattered.