Chương 62: Final Match
Seeing the countless silver swords suddenly point themselves towards him, Cong Linjian felt a chill inside him. Although he was a sword cultivator and his personality was sharpened akin to an indomitable sword, he felt scared seeing Jian Chen's technique.
Up in the void, Lin Hui Yin stared at Jian Chen's {Sword Storm Barrage} and couldn't help but be surprised at how the technique was executed. Such a powerful technique could help one rival and defeat someone that was a major realm above you! Being a sword cultivator herself, she had to admit that this technique of Jian Chen's was one of the most powerful sword skill that she had ever seen.
Just thinking of the technique's limitless potential, she wondered how powerful it would be once the kid's cultivation level increased.
Tian Long smiled as he looked at Jian Chen. "{Sword Storm Barrage} indeed suits Chen'er. I'm looking forward to how the technique will evolve into something even stronger and greater."
Even Chu Feng was surprised as he watched this youngest junior brother of his. "Jian Chen from the Sublime Sword Empire...the strongest Ancient-ranked power in the Divine Continent and the son of the Sublime Sword Emperor. I've heard of him before but have never encountered him...could he have fallen before I was able to meet him?" wondered Chu Feng as he tried to recall the 'past'.
As one of the leading figures of the younger generation back then, he obviously has heard of the powerful ancient-ranked empire Sublime Sword Empire. He also heard that Jian Chen was an incredible sword prodigy yet he had never met or encountered him back then. Chu Feng was curious about what really happened to him since he wasn't there during the 'War'.
Chu Feng really wanted to know what happened to him because the Sublime Sword Emperor's contribution was immense during that time while his son, the crown prince, was missing the whole duration of the war.
Shaking his head, Chu Feng dropped the topic and focused on the fight. 'What's in the past is in the past. No point dwelling too much on it.'
On the arena, "Surrender, even I don't know how strong this attack of mine is, you might die instantly you know?" laughed Jian Chen as he looked at Cong Linjiain.
Actually, Jian Chen was telling the truth. He didn't know how strong the new {Sword Storm Barrage} was but he definitely knew that it could even kill peak Master Realm cultivators, let alone Energy Refining Realm ones like his opponent.
Looking at the countless silver sword that apparently is ready to slaughter him, Cong Linjian knew that it was pointless to continue the fight. Although he was a straightforward person, befitting a sword cultivator, he knew his limits. He dissipated his sword intent and heavenly energy and raised his hand, indicating his surrender.
At this moment, the crowd was completely silent. It was so quiet that one could hear a pin or a coin drop from hundreds of meters away.
No one laughed at Cong Linjian for surrendering since they knew that if he continued that fight, then he was as good as dead.
Winner of the 4th match: Jian Chen.
Although It was a swift and easy battle, many youngsters were able to gain insights, especially sword path cultivators. Jian Chen displayed a shocking sword intent that was capable of slicing and piercing through everything, no matter what was in its path. The special skill he used also drew the curiosity of the spectators as they wondered what kind of grade the technique was.
"Did you see that technique? He summoned so many silver swords that I couldn't even count all of them."
"It has to be at least an Emperor grade sword technique or maybe even an incredibly rare Heaven Grade technique!"
"His sword will alone could suppress those with the same cultivation level as him, and it's not just him but also his other sect members. How are they all so monstrously strong as such a young age..."
"It'll be incredibly hard for one to find anyone that could rival them at the same age or cultivation level."
It took a while before the commotion died down. The crowd looked at the two remaining participants that are supposed to fight.
One was the number one genius of the LightShade City, hailing from the noble Luo Family, Luo Chen. At a young 17 years of age, he had a cultivation base of Level 9 Master realm and possessed an incredible combat prowess, able to fight and win against higher realm opponents.
The other one was an enigma. Hailing from the mysterious sect called Eternal Glory Sect, he displayed an astonishing battle prowess and combat strength throughout the whole tournament by sweeping everyone with ease. Holding an undefeated battle record, the crowd watched the handsome young genius ascend the stage carefreely.
Chu Feng's expression was indifferent, even in front of the countless spectators. It was as if even if the sky itself came crashing down, he could remain calm despite all the chaos. It was a given, after all, he had plenty of such experience in this past life.
Standing opposite to him was another handsome young man with a noble aura around him along with a hint of arrogance, befitting an aristocrat young elite.
Zhou Congyi stared at the two for a second before raising his hand and waving it down, starting the battle.
Luo Chen smiled at Chu Feng as he started to gather his momentum. Heavenly energy gathered around him as it started to form a whirlwind, sucking all the surrounding heavenly energy into him. Suddenly, wild flames surged out of him, Luo Chen raised his hand as all the flames covered his body, turning into a luminous red armor. Luo Chen raised his head and with an arrogant smile rushed at Chu Feng at a breakneck speed. As he dashed forward, powerful flames concentrated around him akin to dragons as they coiled around him. Flames even spewed out of his mouth as rushed towards Chu Feng, akin to a flame devil general.
Seeing the intense temperature of the flames, the crowd were shocked as they praised the young man's achievements and comprehension of the fire element. Although the Luo Family mostly focused on fire arts and techniques, they didn't expect that Luo Chen could congeal a King-ranked armor out of flames at such a low cultivation level.
However, Chu Feng didn't care about such things as he simply looked at Luo Chen with his ever-same deadpan eyes. His aura, unlike his opponent's violent and explosive power, was calm and serene as if he wasn't the one fighting at all. Luo Chen and the Luo Family alone weren't enough to get in his eyes. He raised his arm and spread his palm in the air. As he did this, a terrifying aura suddenly filled the surrounding, akin to an awakening primordial behemoth, and Chu Feng was in the middle of this.
Up in the firmament, a massive palm imprint appeared suddenly, it was as if a god's hand was descending to smite all the evil things in this world.
{Heaven Suppressing Palm}!
The massive palm, at once, descended towards the armored flaming figure.
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