Reincarnation of Two Gods (Fire and Water)
Ch 70's. The Talented Youth Tournament II
"Sir, how are our plans? It has come to the promised time!"
A man came kneeling respectfully to a man sitting with his right foot on a chair taller than the others.
"I don't feel it, time is passing by. For three weeks I have served as the sect leader. And now I have to go back down to fight."
The man said while shaking his head. "Hmm, okay. You guys just wait, I'll report to you first!"
Finished saying that, The man disappeared like a swallow of time.
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It was Xiao Wang's turn to fight. He's advancing on stage. His match opponent was a young man from the middle sect. His cultivation had already reached the tier 1 sky stage.
"Eh, did you know he said the young man was a grandson of the Golden Eagle Sect Chief."
"Where? Why can't I see it! Which part?"
"That, the young man with the somewhat bluish-white hanfu who was in the 3rd arena!"
"What's? That boy! Even his cultivation was at the Intermediate stage of level 6."
"Yes, but make no mistake, there is no rumor that there is more genius than him in the Fire kingdom, not even the entire Han empire even though no one can match his genius!"
"Including Xing Liao?"
"E-eh, if that's me I don't know either. It's just a rumor, not necessarily a rumor!"
''Yes, yes too. Let's see this kid!"
Some of the participants sitting behind Chen Li were talking about the participants who were competing over the 3rd arena. He who was made again curious about the conversation of the people sitting nearby, immediately turned to the direction they meant. Goggled Chen Li's eyes when he saw the young man standing on top of the 3rd arena.
"That's right, that young man I met in my dream, why is he here?"
Chen Li watched the young man deeper. It was exactly the same as the young man in his dream. It's just that his hair and pupils are different.
If the young man he met at that time had pupils and hair that was light blue, then the young man in the arena had black hair and pupils, but if exposed to the sun, then the young man in the arena had black hair and pupils, it will look like a light blue color.
Although there was a slight difference, Chen Li was sure that the young man was the same person he had met at the time.
Meanwhile in the arena, Xiao Wang was currently dealing with a young man with a high-tier cultivation of 1.
"Little sister, you better just go home. I'm afraid your mother will come here and be angry because of you." The young man mocked Xiao Wang.
Xiao Wang was a little hot to hear the young man's words, but he still tried to be calm.
"Let's see who's supposed to be home."
Finished saying that, Xiao Wang immediately shot out as the sword he was libating attacked the young man. His movements were so fast that his opponent could barely keep up with his movements.
The young man brushed aside Xiao Wang's sword with his sword as well. Then he counterattacked Xiao Wang with a puncture motion.
The fight between the two was fierce until a while.
The young man took his distance.
With both hands tightly grasping the handle of the sword, he then raised his sword high, after which appeared a fog that out of nowhere had come to cover the entire arena where Xiao Wang and the young man were competing.
"Why! You surprised?" The young man was making a sound behind the thick fog.
Xiao Wang smiled cynically. "I didn't think you'd help me beat you without anyone knowing."
Finished saying the sentence, Xiao Wang then created a dew that grew longer, thicker to form a fog, defeating the smoke belonging to the young man.
While those who witnessed the fight of the two from outside the fog were blocked by their view by the thick fog. So no one knew what had happened to the two children who were in the thick fog other than the sky level cultivators.
"What happened!"
"That's the Mist Sword sect disciple. I didn't expect them to be interested in this tournament either. Whereas in previous years, there was not a single representative of the sect in this tournament."
"You're right. Even though the sect had just become a middle sect recently, yet their strength could not be underestimated."
"I'm sure that the young man who was the opponent of the Fog Sword sect disciple will be very unlucky after coming out of the arena. Hearing the fog they created could make those who inhaled it would feel dizzy then over time their cultivation would be troubled."
Anxiety was evident on the faces of Xiao Liu and Xiao Meng when they heard the conversation. They also knew how dangerous the Fog sword sect was.
"Dad, how is this?"
"I don't know either. Let's leave everything to Wang'er. Let him handle the young man himself. I'm sure Wang'er can handle it."
"Wang'er, I hope you're okay."
Both of them also returned to watch the fight of the grandchildren and children of both.
"You! how come?"
Meanwhile, in the arena. The Fog Sword Sect youth was so shocked when he felt his increasingly thick fog. But he was sure, the fog was not he who made it.
"Why? You surprised?" Finished saying that, Xiao Wang then disappeared and fused with the thickness of the fog.
The young man who was Xiao Wang's opponent became a thorn when he no longer felt the existence of Xiao Wang.
In a moment, he felt his breath tightening.from his neck, a hand formed from the fog that continued to move past and formed the body of Xiao Wang.
The young man was able to see his opponent who was currently staring at him with a creepy grin. It felt like this young man in front of him was no different from a life-seeking angel who could take his life at any time.
"N-no mu-maybe!" Breath tight, making a sound is difficult. That was how the young man of the Fog Sword Sect had experienced it.
"Maybe I can still let go if you say surrender you say it out of your mouth!" said Xiao Wang.
The young man did not respond. With a sword in his hand, he swung towards Xiao Wang. Reflexes, Xiao Wang took off his hand from the young man's neck.
"His, you're so stubborn."
"...All right, if that's what you want, then don't cry after this!" Finished saying that sentence, Xiao Wang again disappeared from where he stood.
