C38 Defeat!
As he selected his weapon, his gaze finally fell upon an extremely slender silver longsword. Taking out his sword, Changmen Niepo started to carefully study it, casually waved it a few times. Honestly speaking, Changmen Niepo had not truly learned any sword techniques.
Actually, it was not as if he had never learned any sword techniques. Back when he was Changmen Yun, he had only learnt a little of Taiji Sword Technique. However, that was only for fun. It was impossible to learn at all, and he had not even reached the level of having just started learning.
Therefore, when they were casually dancing, all the sword experts present could tell that Changmen Niepo was an amateur. If Changmen Niepo was really going to use his sword skills, it would only get worse.
However, it was warm and uncomfortable, but Changmen Niepo did not have the slightest intention to use his sword. The silver longsword in his hand was just a prop, a prop that could only be extended.
"Absorb!"
"Hu!"
As he breathed in and out, Changmen Niepo's calmness actually caused Tang Caier, who was standing opposite him, to slightly raise her eyebrows. A trace of admiration flashed through her beautiful eyes. One had to say, this kid's self-control was extraordinary. It seemed that being able to endure Mister's spiritual pressure was not by chance, and his talent was even better.
He was afraid that this kid would walk on the path of the strong for a long time. At the very least, he had a faint feeling that Changmen Niepo would walk a much further path than him on this warrior's path.
When Changmen Niepo pulled out the second sword from the weapon rack, everyone's expression changed. Because, compared to his right hand, the movement of his left hand swinging the sword … To use two words to describe it: even worse! However, after the series of stabs, everyone shut their mouths.
"He really is something!" Standing between the two Vice Hall Masters, Mr. Bai couldn't help but praise in his heart, "Looks like this bet will become even more exciting."
Clearly, these words were directed at the two Vice Hall Masters.
Vice Hall Master Leng Xing was also slightly stunned, never did he expect that Changmen Niepo had such a method up his sleeve. If that string of thrusts had happened unexpectedly, perhaps he would have been able to fight with Tang Caier, but if it had been revealed just like that, wasn't it clear that he was telling others that he would be able to catch Tang Caier off guard? Wasn't this asking others to pay attention to it?
"Just them?" Tang Caier pointed to the two swords in Changmen Niepo's hands.
"Yes." Changmen Niepo only lowered his head, replying indifferently. Seeing Changmen Niepo reply in such a nonchalant manner, with his head lowered, it was as if Changmen Niepo was not even looking at him at all. In his heart, he was already angry at Xiao Xu.
"All bulls are not afraid of tigers, I'm afraid the boy in front of me is not a newborn calf, but extremely arrogant." Relying on his outstanding talent, he seemed to be too arrogant.
In Tang Caier's heart, she already had the impulse to teach this brat in front of him a lesson. She couldn't help but mutter to herself: "Fifty rounds, I won't let you walk past twenty rounds!"
"Shall we start?"
Tang Caier's completely blue sword tip pointed downwards, and a humming sword hum came out from it. The humming of the swords filled the entire quiet arena, even the entire manor.
"En!"
This time, Changmen Niepo slowly nodded, his face also gradually becoming more serious. This was the first time he truly fought alone against someone with a higher cultivation level. Of course, that time at the Tea Fragrance Mountain was not counted, it was because of Fan Yuebai's help.
Fan Yuebai?
I wonder where Fan Yuebai is now?
"Humph, he really is an arrogant guy. He actually dares to think so much even in a battle. Is he courting death?" No matter how secretive Changmen Niepo's eyes were, it would not escape Tang Caier's beautiful eyes.
Tang Caier could tell immediately that Changmen Niepo was actually thinking about other things besides fighting. This was nothing compared to insulting her or calling her "senior"!
"Thank you!"
Just as Changmen Niepo bowed slightly, a strong wave of spirit energy attacked him, without any warning. When he swept his gaze across them, Changmen Niepo, who originally wanted to be polite with him, already saw that he was only inches away from Tang Caier.
Just like this, without any sound, and with lightning and thunder, Changmen Niepo was qualified to hear the final secret test on Xiao Liner, and it began.
"It's really rare!" Just as Tang Caier was within reach of the attack, she saw that Changmen Niepo had surprisingly become fully on guard.
It was truly hard to find any flaw in his guard against Ye Xiao at the moment. Tang Caier laughed indifferently, the sword in his hand, had actually rotated strangely on his wrist, and although this rotation was not important, the most important thing was that the water had already started to flow.
With this, he grasped the hilt of his sword once again at an unimaginable angle. From top to bottom, he slashed horizontally from left to right. This slash truly made the originally somewhat dry air to become slightly moist.
The air was somewhat moist, but with the moisture in the air, the two water snakes were about to directly bite Changmen Niepo's throat. It looks like this Tang Caier was prepared to kill him in one blow, and did not even let him pass through one exchange.
And it was really like that, not to mention fifty rounds, even walking with Changmen Niepo in a single round was extremely difficult, comparable to a long march of 25,000 miles.
"One hit kill?" Changmen Niepo smirked, "Not even!"
As the swords slashed down, just as the two water snakes were about to bite Changmen Niepo to death in front of their bloody mouths, everyone suddenly saw Changmen Niepo's figure sway for an instant. Changmen Niepo, who was originally in front of the water snakes, had already disappeared without a trace, leaving behind only a faint illusory figure.
Everyone's expression immediately changed. Two long swords, one silver and one white, pierced through two water snakes with astonishing speed and spirit energy.
"Directly use spiritual energy to face it?" Some of the White Robed Sword Guard s were already dumbfounded. Even though the conversion of spiritual energy into mana only lasted for an instant. However, they could clearly see that this kid in front of them didn't have any strong spiritual energy to transform into magic power. Instead, he directly used his spirit energy to fight with Tang Caier.
"Madman!"
Below the stage, who knew which White Robed Sword Guard would give such an evaluation of Changmen Niepo. However, this evaluation was extremely accurate. She really was a madman. To be able to directly use spiritual energy, she had to be at least a sixth grade Soul Refining cultivator. And this brat was only at the level of Body Forging Sixth Grade.
In the eyes of the crowd, this practically swallowed all of their ten-odd years or even decades of common sense, leaving not even a speck of dust behind.
"Oh?" Vice Villa Master Ge Yun was shocked, his face full of shock: "Villa Master, there's really a surprise." To dare to collide with the spiritual energy directly, wasn't he afraid of the enemy's spiritual energy being too strong and his own spiritual energy being too weak, resulting in the backlash?
"To dare to use spiritual energy to clash with it, I'm afraid that it has a great relationship with the pharmacologist!" The other Vice Villa Master, Leng Xing, also watched the entire scene with interest, "We really cannot underestimate this brat!"
"What? Brother Ling is admitting defeat now?" Ge Yun looked like he was about to get what he wanted.
"No, no, no," Leng Xing shook his head, "Although this boy is a pharmacologist, there are some things that cannot be touched by thunder." What Leng Xing said was true, there were some things that could not be affected by thunder.
"However," Ge Yun stroked his beard, looking as if he completely trusted Changmen Niepo, "Sometimes, breaking some laws is really interesting, don't you think, Villa Master?"
Mr. Bai, who heard him, smiled as if he was not. He seemed to be shaking his head as he nodded and said, "Then we will wait and see.
A Ranker was indeed a Ranker, if the strike did not hit, the consecutive attacks would definitely be an eye-opener for Changmen Niepo. This kind of continuous attack already made Changmen Niepo think of a phrase that was about to be forgotten in his mind — — combo!
These consecutive attacks didn't need to be described with the word 'repetitive'. They were truly indescribable.
Dodging the attack, Changmen Niepo's face became serious. The soles of his feet hadn't even touched the ground yet, second, third, fourth … Even more attacks followed.
"Holy shit, the Myriad Sword Sect huh?"
Changmen Niepo was truly unable to describe the concentrated amount of sword points with words. If he was just a little bit too slow and careless, he might have had countless holes in his body.
Changmen Niepo took a step back and followed suit. Usually, he would retreat for more than ten metres, but before he could regain his senses, the charming Tang Caier had already appeared before him. To Tang Caier, a distance of over a dozen meters was a blink of an eye. She did not even need a blink of an eye to do it.
"Damn, if I were to be suppressed like this, don't even mention fifty rounds, I'm afraid that I would be defeated in less than twenty rounds!"
Changmen Niepo had long realized how powerful his opponent was, but his strength was still far beyond what he could imagine. The opponent's attacks were so continuous that it would only be a matter of time before he lost.
Suddenly, a chill went down his spine.
"This is bad!" He screamed in his heart.
Even though this consciousness had already arrived, physical actions were far from being able to keep up with it.
His face instantly changed, and he subconsciously moved to the side. The blue shadow had cut down right above his own body, and his scalp was numb at that moment. His entire body was engulfed by a wisp of cold air, and he could not help but become sluggish.
Before Changmen Niepo could react, he only felt a fist, a fist smaller than himself, strike against his left cheek.
"Bam!"
Instantly, the world spun, and at the same time, waves of blood gushed out from his mouth.
There was no need to think about it, that fist, was definitely Tang Caier's. With this punch, Changmen Niepo was able to dodge the slash of the longsword in mid air, which caused his fist to be smashed straight into the stage. On the stage, a small pit had already been formed.
"Hehe, twelve rounds. Brother Ge, it seems that your book has changed hands!" Although Vice Villa Master Leng Xing had said that, he admired Changmen Niepo from the bottom of his heart. From the first strike, he could tell that Tang Caier had almost used eighty percent of his strength. To be able to make Tang Caier use eighty percent of his strength, and also be able to go through twelve rounds while Tang Caier had taken out eighty percent of his strength. Other than the ten great sword guards, none of the White Robed Sword Guard in the manor could reach that level.
However, defeat was defeat. This was something that could not be changed. It seemed like this kid had no way of knowing.
"This kid still lost!" Many people were discussing, "This kid is overestimating himself."
"That's right, he is truly arrogant, he even dared to challenge one of the top ten Sword Guards, Tang Caier, without even understanding the situation clearly!"
"At least I would dare, you might …"
One sentence after another, one sentence after another, the people below the arena were all discussing with each other.
He lost, he really lost!