Tian Hai replied Wang Yan with a smile, "The attacking power of his sword is indeed strong, but not enough to penetrate my defense. It is just a matter of time of his loss."
The Big Elder also nodded and smiled, "Good! you have made a good start for us and we have a great chance of winning!"
"Now is your turn! Don't let me down!" He turned to Su Jiang and patted his shoulder.
Su Jiang was confident and smiled, "Okay! I will defeat them!" He strode to the stage. However, Zhang Yan got a strange feeling about him. He used to be arrogant, but today he was not as aggressive as usual.
As Su Jiang just arrived at the stage, the Qingming elder turned to the always-silent disciple with a meaningful strange smile, “Dong Zhi, now, you are the strongest disciple among the remaining. It is your turn and you must win, okay?"
Dong Zhi stood up in big confidence, "Except Tian Hai, The Qingyuan disciples are all fragile. Wait for my victory!"
Su Jiang smiled to him, "You Qingming school will definitely lose this year and you are not my opponent."
"Don’t boast! Show your strength!" Dong Zhi did not waste time talking to Su Jiang and
took out his machete. It is unique with a fire red devil core in its handle and exuded cold light. He gently touched it and said faintly, "Defeated by my Fire Spiritual Machete, you should be proud!"
"Dong Zhi's machete looks so cool!" Zhang Yan sighed.
"His strength is not strong, but his machete is! It is his family heirloom, Fire Spiritual Machete, an advanced weapon. And there is machete skill matched with it in his family, called Fire Spiritual Machete Skills. It is powerful and divided into three parts. Dong Zhi alone can’t defeat Su Jiang. But since he has the Fire Spiritual Machete, Su Jiang is probably not his opponent.” Tian Hai responded with a smile.
The Big Elder followed, "His machete skills is indeed strong, but it is only a medium martial art of Di level. And Su Jiang can use his Tricks for Fire Sword to fight back. Their strength should be close and the outcome is uncertain."
Su Jiang said in confidence, "You really think you can win me with the Fire Spiritual Machete? " He took out his sword, a lower weapon, weaker than Dong Zhi's machete.
He turned over the machete and a blazing flame covered it. The flame was not a real fire, but the fire of spiritual energy. it could improve his power and strengthen the machete’s attacking power. He held it high above his head and stabbed it straight to Su Jiang.
A huge flame smashed out and rushed toward Su Jiang. He did not give in but mobilized his energy and a same huge flame around his sword faced to that of the machete. The two flames collided, making the entire stage filled with fire. Both of them took out all their strength and crazily outputted spiritual energy to fight against each other.
The comparison between them was spectacular, much more violent than the previous one of Tian Hai and Mo Ning. The audience were excited, but Zhang Yan shook his head. They did not display their defense and body skills, but just focused on the attacking martial skills. In this way, their spiritual energy would consume out soon and if in a real deadly battle they would be the first ones to die.
Sure enough, after a while, the flames of them both shrank. They began to fight without spiritual energy. But just after two strokes, a red light from the devil core on Dong Zhi’s machete burst out. Su Jiang did not notice it and was attacked on his shoulder. The pain ceased his movements and Dong Zhi, taking advantage of this chance, held the machete on his neck.
"You lost!" Dong Zhi left the stage without a look at Su Jiang.
Su Jiang stood still with short sadness and got off the stage without expression. Nobody would know what he was thinking. The Big Elders got disappoint and blamed, "Why so creless? You used to be careful, didn’t you? You know the Fire Spiritual Machete is powerful and why not defense?"
Su Jiang bowed his head, "Sorry, my carelessness!" After leaving such an aplogize, he sat down to the side and did not speak at all.
Su Jiang’s expression made Zhang Yan feel quite strange. His performance was too abnormal. He used to be arrogant, secretly competing with the Big Brother. But today, given such a good chance to show his strength, why would he be so silent? In addition, he was a self-proud one, but why so calm after losing the contest－he seemed to expect the result. Zhang Yan felt even more strange and thought he must hide something.
The Big Elder looked at the remaining three disciples and spoke to Qin Shiyan and Wang Yan, "You are the final hope of our school, you must win anyway. If you lose, we will fail again!"
Not counted in, Zhang Yan snorted, ‘This old guy really didn’t put me in his eye! If I have the chance to be on the stage, I must let you know what will happen of looking down on me!’
Qin Shiyan nodded, "Don’t worry, I will certainly win this time!" She walked gracefully to the stage.
When she stepped on it, the disciples around yelled crazily and concentrated their eyes on her, which showed that she was popular among the Qingyuan disciples.
But She gazed at the Qingming disciples, with a frost expression on her face, refusing people thousands of miles away.
Her beautiful appearance stunned the male disciples of the Qingming school, Feng Yuan was fascinated, "Indeed a famous beauty! She is the most beautiful girl that I have ever seen, such a cold fairy.”
Hua Ling snorted, rolled her eyes on Qin Shiyan and replied with a jealous tone, "She’s like a vase, without any strength but only good appearance. I’ll go to the stage and scratch her face!" She flew to the stage.
Tian Hai replied Wang Yan with a smile, "The attacking power of his sword is indeed strong, but not enough to penetrate my defense. It is just a matter of time of his loss."
The Big Elder also nodded and smiled, "Good! you have made a good start for us and we have a great chance of winning!"
"Now is your turn! Don't let me down!" He turned to Su Jiang and patted his shoulder.
Su Jiang was confident and smiled, "Okay! I will defeat them!" He strode to the stage. However, Zhang Yan got a strange feeling about him. He used to be arrogant, but today he was not as aggressive as usual.
As Su Jiang just arrived at the stage, the Qingming elder turned to the always-silent disciple with a meaningful strange smile, “Dong Zhi, now, you are the strongest disciple among the remaining. It is your turn and you must win, okay?"
Dong Zhi stood up in big confidence, "Except Tian Hai, The Qingyuan disciples are all fragile. Wait for my victory!"
Su Jiang smiled to him, "You Qingming school will definitely lose this year and you are not my opponent."
"Don’t boast! Show your strength!" Dong Zhi did not waste time talking to Su Jiang and
took out his machete. It is unique with a fire red devil core in its handle and exuded cold light. He gently touched it and said faintly, "Defeated by my Fire Spiritual Machete, you should be proud!"
"Dong Zhi's machete looks so cool!" Zhang Yan sighed.
"His strength is not strong, but his machete is! It is his family heirloom, Fire Spiritual Machete, an advanced weapon. And there is machete skill matched with it in his family, called Fire Spiritual Machete Skills. It is powerful and divided into three parts. Dong Zhi alone can’t defeat Su Jiang. But since he has the Fire Spiritual Machete, Su Jiang is probably not his opponent.” Tian Hai responded with a smile.
The Big Elder followed, "His machete skills is indeed strong, but it is only a medium martial art of Di level. And Su Jiang can use his Tricks for Fire Sword to fight back. Their strength should be close and the outcome is uncertain."
Su Jiang said in confidence, "You really think you can win me with the Fire Spiritual Machete? " He took out his sword, a lower weapon, weaker than Dong Zhi's machete.
He turned over the machete and a blazing flame covered it. The flame was not a real fire, but the fire of spiritual energy. it could improve his power and strengthen the machete’s attacking power. He held it high above his head and stabbed it straight to Su Jiang.
A huge flame smashed out and rushed toward Su Jiang. He did not give in but mobilized his energy and a same huge flame around his sword faced to that of the machete. The two flames collided, making the entire stage filled with fire. Both of them took out all their strength and crazily outputted spiritual energy to fight against each other.
The comparison between them was spectacular, much more violent than the previous one of Tian Hai and Mo Ning. The audience were excited, but Zhang Yan shook his head. They did not display their defense and body skills, but just focused on the attacking martial skills. In this way, their spiritual energy would consume out soon and if in a real deadly battle they would be the first ones to die.
Sure enough, after a while, the flames of them both shrank. They began to fight without spiritual energy. But just after two strokes, a red light from the devil core on Dong Zhi’s machete burst out. Su Jiang did not notice it and was attacked on his shoulder. The pain ceased his movements and Dong Zhi, taking advantage of this chance, held the machete on his neck.
"You lost!" Dong Zhi left the stage without a look at Su Jiang.
Su Jiang stood still with short sadness and got off the stage without expression. Nobody would know what he was thinking. The Big Elders got disappoint and blamed, "Why so creless? You used to be careful, didn’t you? You know the Fire Spiritual Machete is powerful and why not defense?"
Su Jiang bowed his head, "Sorry, my carelessness!" After leaving such an aplogize, he sat down to the side and did not speak at all.
Su Jiang’s expression made Zhang Yan feel quite strange. His performance was too abnormal. He used to be arrogant, secretly competing with the Big Brother. But today, given such a good chance to show his strength, why would he be so silent? In addition, he was a self-proud one, but why so calm after losing the contest－he seemed to expect the result. Zhang Yan felt even more strange and thought he must hide something.
The Big Elder looked at the remaining three disciples and spoke to Qin Shiyan and Wang Yan, "You are the final hope of our school, you must win anyway. If you lose, we will fail again!"
Not counted in, Zhang Yan snorted, ‘This old guy really didn’t put me in his eye! If I have the chance to be on the stage, I must let you know what will happen of looking down on me!’
Qin Shiyan nodded, "Don’t worry, I will certainly win this time!" She walked gracefully to the stage.
When she stepped on it, the disciples around yelled crazily and concentrated their eyes on her, which showed that she was popular among the Qingyuan disciples.
But She gazed at the Qingming disciples, with a frost expression on her face, refusing people thousands of miles away.
Her beautiful appearance stunned the male disciples of the Qingming school, Feng Yuan was fascinated, "Indeed a famous beauty! She is the most beautiful girl that I have ever seen, such a cold fairy.”
Hua Ling snorted, rolled her eyes on Qin Shiyan and replied with a jealous tone, "She’s like a vase, without any strength but only good appearance. I’ll go to the stage and scratch her face!" She flew to the stage.
