
Hai Yue unceremoniously directly attacked Lu Wanqiang when Du Yan invited the two.
Lu Wanqiang himself welcomed Hai Yue's fan attack with his sword. The two of them clashed for a moment before they finally took their distance.
Hai Yue jumped back while shaking her fan horizontally. For a moment, a thin blade of wind appeared that shot rapidly towards his opponent.
Lu Wanqiang brushed off those wind blades by playing his sword. Then he darted towards Hai Yue.
He launched a stabbing action on the opponent's stomach. Hai Yue chose not to dodge the puncture, instead she repelled it using her fan.
Surprisingly the fan in hai Yue's hand was not torn apart in the slightest. Because he had added Qi in it, so that the fan could be strong like steel.
The girl shaved her fan at Lu Wanqiang's head, but was able to avoid it by bending over her sword as she crouched towards his opponent's legs.
Hai Yue leaped around her body to the top of Lu Wanqiang, dodging the slash. Then he kicked the opponent's ass.
Immediately Lu Wanqiang brushed off the kick using his foot, then he turned his body and returned to playing his sword cunningly and ferociously, attacking Hai Yue.
Hai Yue seemed unwilling to lose, she fiercely repelled the attack, with her fan. Sometimes he will attack back.
Each movement is very gleaming but contains very sharp wind energy.he increasingly seems to dance on the arena.
Some even forget to shut their mouths when they see the beauty of the body of hai Yue who moves to and fro, like a beautiful butterfly flapping its wings.
The two young men appeared to be fighting each other fiercely. No one wants to give up, considering that through this match they can participate in next year's Talented Youth Tournament.
In a few moments, the two took distance for the umpteenth time.
Hai Yue with a fan in her hand, doing a body twisting motion, she seemed to be dancing very auously.
In the surroundings, there appeared a whirlpool of wind surrounding his body. The whirlwind grew as the tempo of the girl's movement accelerated, forming a small tornado vortex.
the girl then moved towards her opponent.
Lu Wanqiang who saw it was intent on dodging, but he lost quickly to the tornado that suddenly broke away from Hai Yue's body.
Immediately he turned around and held back the tornado with his sword. The sparks were created when Lu Wanqiang's sword clashed with Hai Yue's artificial tornado.
Lu Wanqiang himself was pushed backwards while trying to hold him back. He then created a mound of earth at his feet to refute himself being pushed.
He poured Qi on his arm, after which he tried to reach his hand pushing the tornado, then he immediately jumped back to take distance.
The tornado was chasing him. Irritated, he created two giant hands from the ground on both sides of the tornado.
The two hands fused together and locked the tornado away, then slowly shrank back to the ground.
Lu Wanqiang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the tornado he had managed to overcome.
However, Hai Yue returned to surprise him by launching a wind knife attack towards Lu Wanqiang.
Reflexes he avoided the attack by retreating backwards while using his sword to remove some of the wind blades.
However, due to such a large number, some of them hit several parts of his body.
Hai Yue darted back at him fiercely. The fan he was holding suddenly pulled out sharp knives.
The iron clash sounded when Lu Wanqiang's sword clashed with Hai Yue's fan.
Some time, the fight seems to start to be one-sided. Due to Lu Wanqiang's increasingly long attack pattern slowed down. The reason, his Qi energy was drained a lot when creating the giant hand earlier.
"Ck. Is just like this the ability of the grandson of the third elder. It was truly embarrassing," Hai Yue said provoking lu Wanqiang, as her fan slashed at Lu Wanqiang's head, but was immediately patted by him.
"Shut your mouth!"
"If I were to become Lu Duanyan's elder, I would immediately throw you away. You're weak."
The emotion-eaten Lu Wanqiang, directly attacked Hai Yue brutally. But because of unstable emotions, so it causes a lot of gaps in each movement.
Hai Yue saw it smiling obliquely, then with her fan she resisted Lu Wanqiang's attack, then punched her stomach hard.
Lu Wanqiang was made to retreat a few meters, while holding onto his aching stomach. He felt the organs inside his stomach being shifted from their place.
However, because of his booming emotions, he did not think about the condition of his stomach at that time. The heartache of his Grandfather's spicy words again adorned his memory.
He then darted towards Hai Yue while his hands spread with a sword ready to chop off the opponent's head.
Hai Yue who saw that put on a horrified grin.
"Stupid."
Then he created 12 thin wind blades and directly pointed them at Lu Wanqiang.
The wind blades were sliding at high speed. Lu Wanqiang who focused on running, did not have time to dodge, finally he was hit by a streak of wind blades that stuck all over his body.
Not stopping there, Hai Yue even appeared behind him and immediately kicked his head, causing him to bounce with his head that first hit the ground.
Hai Yue was declared the winner. A handclap sounded filled the hall. Especially from the men, they seemed excited because their longing won.
Although the way he defeated his opponent was sadistic, they did not care about him.
Hai Yue then walked away from the arena haughtily. Simultaneously, the medical team also seemed to rush up the arena and lift Lu Wanqiang's unconscious body.
In the place of the elders, there appeared one of the elders who wore a flat expression plus was disappointed to see the defeat of his grandson.
It was Lu Duanyan, Lu Wanqiang's grandfather. He was very upset over Lu Wanqiang's carelessness which was easily provoked by his emotions.
"Ck, you useless son." He mumbled slowly and left the place.
Without realizing it, an elder sitting next to him heard his murmur earlier, smiling happily.
From the start he had always provoked elder Lu Duanyan, when he saw his favorite grandson manage to corner his opponent.
Various kinds of words he stacked well to produce a poison that burns the heart through the Indra listener interlocutor.
The elder was the Wind body Swordsman, the grandfather of Hai Yue. Since long ago, the two old men had always competed, but he had always lost to him.
Even his current position was fourth, one level below Lu Duanyan. Seeing his grandson successfully defeat Lu Wanqiang, made him so happy.
*
Returning to the arena, Du Yan stepped in the middle of the arena then spoke loudly.
"Well, the second round on this day has been completed. We have also obtained the participants who qualified for the final round, namely Yuan Fang and Hai Yue. They have been made sure to participate in the Talented Youth tournament which will be held next year in the Fire kingdom's capital.."
"..Because our three participants suffered minor injuries, then the third round we postpone tomorrow. Which, tomorrow will be Lu Wanqiang and Xiao Wang, to look for Champion three. And Yuan Fang and Hai Yue, to look for the first champion."