C52 (1/2)
”Haha, speed?” You, a martial cultivator who can even fly by relying on the Imperial Sky Talisman, actually dares to compete with me in speed! ”
Instantly, the shattered stones around his feet that were created from the battle shattered into pieces. As the lightning surged, the silver light on the surface of Di Bei's body suddenly flared up, as streaks of lightning curled around him like little snakes. From afar, he looked like a set of silver armor.
Zhou Tong squinted his eyes, feeling the powerful energy condensed from Di Bei's body, it was a type of energy that was filled with berserk, like thunder.
”Zhou Tong, let me show you what a true genius is! You are not worthy of that title! ” The sound of wind suddenly stopped. Di Bei's figure instantly shot towards Zhou Tong like a bolt of lightning, and the four silver flying swords also followed behind him.
”Die!”
A sinister look flashed past his eyes, Di Bei waved both of his hands consecutively, both of his feet moved to the side, the flying sword shot out, mixed with the sound of thunder, it clashed against Zhou Tong, and in that moment, an earth-shattering explosion sounded out, causing everyone to look over. When they saw Di Bei who looked like a silver moon and the terrifying power contained within the flying sword, an uproar resounded continuously on the stage.
”Tsk tsk, you said a qi-repair like you could run so fast? Do you really think of yourself as a martial cultivator? ”
The Meteorite Sword carried a dazzling white sword intent, although it had yet to come into contact with Di Bei's body, Di Bei could already feel an uncontrollable piercing pain from his skin. Clenching his teeth to endure the pain, a silver light once again appeared on the soles of his feet, and with a shake of his body, he moved a few meters back in a flash.
But just as Di Bei retreated away from the attack range, before he could even retaliate, the black figure flashed and attacked again. Zhou Tong's face was cold and he appeared again in front of him.
The Meteorite Sword brought out over ten afterimages, flying towards all parts of Di Bei's body. Every sword strike carried a sharp sword intent, and in an instant, the sound of the Mo Li Sword Intent and Di Bei's spirit energy armour colliding sounded continuously in the arena.
”Bastard!”
At this distance, he could not even afford to use his flying sword to counterattack. Although he could rely on the lightning spirit energy to help him avoid the attacks temporarily, he was still unable to create a safe distance between him and Zhou Tong. After retreating a few steps, Zhou Tong would close in on him, as if he could mock him, and would always maintain his close combat and not give Di Bei the chance to do so.
”This damn brat, he really doesn't give any face to others.” Taoist Master Bai Ling laughed as she looked at the furious Zhou Tong. She never thought that this seemingly gentle and humble guy would be so overbearing when he attacked.
”That air current is' sword intent 'right?” In the viewing gallery, a grey robed elder, stared at the sparkling white streams of air that lingered on the Meteorite Sword. His previously calm face finally revealed some surprise as he slowly spoke.
”Yes, it should be true. To be able to make me feel some pressure, the sword intent should be right.” However, I am not sure which sword intent it is, but judging from the number of paths it has taken, it is quite good, and completely does not resemble the sword techniques in A Gate. ” With regards to Zhou Tong, Taoist Master Bai Ling really did not know how to evaluate him.
”This child is called Zhou Tong, right? My Cold Sky Island wants it, no matter what rank he takes, he will unconditionally become my Cold Sky Island's disciple. ” The gray-robed old man mused for a moment before speaking softly.
”Hey, Junior Brother Han Kong, how can you do this? Who wouldn't want a disciple who could rely on himself to cultivate the 'Sword Intent'? I, Wan Jiandao, will not agree to this. ” Hearing this, the other cyan robed elder also began to jeer.