Chapter 13 (1/2)
Translator: Henyee TranslationsEditor: Henyee Translations
“Haha, since no one dares to go on stage, then let me start! Big Sister Hong Ling, let me see how much your cultivation technique has improved!” Just as the entire arena was silent, and no one dared to step onto the arena to challenge her, the head disciple of the Southern Prefecture’s Seven Wounds Sect, Zhao Xiao, suddenly held a four-foot-long sword in his hand as he leaped up into the sky, and he took a few steps to leap onto the arena before directly charging towards the defending Bai Hongling!
Zhao Xiao sounded furious. He was the first to challenge Bai Hongling at the previous martial arts conference, but he had lost after only three rounds!
This time, he bitterly cultivated for a year, all for the sake of redeeming himself in this martial arts competition!
“Wuji Sword!” Zhao Xiao roared as he slashed his sword through the air. It was more than a hundred meters long and turned into a crimson sword light that pierced towards Bai Hongling’s face.
“What a powerful sword aura!”
“As expected of the head disciple of the Seven Wounds Sect, he is indeed extraordinary! With just this sword, he can stand at the peak of the four regions!”
Everyone gasped in amazement when they saw Zhao Xiao make his move. However, Bai Hongling smiled and made her move in the next second! A cold glint flashed before her spear shot out like a dragon! Bai Hongling turned the white spear in her hand and stabbed it through the air. Instantly, a sharp light that was hundreds of feet long tore through the air.
Zhao Xiao’s sword aura was like paper in the face of such an imposing attack. It was instantly pierced through and shattered! Seeing this, Zhao Xiao cried out bitterly, “Not good!”
He turned around to flee, but how could a human run faster than a martial art skill? Zhao Xiao had just turned around when the attack directly hit his lower back. With a scream, he rolled a few times in the air and fell out of the arena!
“Bai Hongling wins!” the referee announced. Bai Hongling stood proudly on the stage, looking down at Zhao Xiao. “You want to challenge me? Trash! Go train for another decade or so!”
“You!!!” Although Zhao Xiao was unwilling, he had nothing to say. Even the sect masters and elders of the Seven Wounds Sect had ugly expressions!
After that, the martial arts conference continued. More and more prodigies went up to challenge the contestants. However, even though this was a tag-team competition, Bai Hongling remained as steady as Mount Tai.
Bai Hongling was extremely domineering. She stood on the stage with her spear in her hand, looking extremely pleased with herself! At this moment, Bai Hongling’s almond-shaped eyes swept across the young disciples from the other sects as she asked, “Who else wants to challenge me?”
The surroundings were deathly silent, and no one dared to stand out any longer!
“Sigh, there’s no need to watch anymore. This year’s champion is still the Blood Moon Sect…”
“This Bai Hongling is too powerful… She’s practically invincible… She’s only one step away from becoming a Stygian Realm master, right?”