The God of Cataka

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Knight Exam Final…

The arena building was opened to the public, so the situation became much more spectacular.

"This is the first time in the history of the Knight Alliance," commented one of the sect heads.

"They are the best generation ever" said the Alliance Chairman. "They are a new hope for mankind. Everyone needs to see it."

But that's not the real reason.

They are magicians!

Magicians need an audience to launch their tricks.

On the day the eighth level monster crawled out from the ground, a magi predicted: "A calamity will happen. And the only ones that won't be hit are the civilians!"

"Congratulations to the Top Two!" The Alliance Chairman opened his speech. "Today, I'll be the referee myself!"

The arena was thunderous by the spectacular applause, ten times more festive.

The honorary officials stood on the second level behind the Chairman along with the elders. The seven Emperors were all present, as were the sect masters who never came.

Jyang Ryu ganged towards the line of sect head. The head of the sect that never appeared was Jyang Bingje, his father.

Shen Zhu's elder brothers also returned to watch with the elders and teachers.

Shen Zhu glanced towards them and they all brandished their fists giving off a spirit.

The arena floor is designed more up-to-date. The floor was lined with magic formations to reduce the risk of fatal damage. The barrier wall is equipped with a protective realm or a barrier.

The two participants were already standing on the arena floor, opposite each other by looking at each other.

Both stood aloud with the carelessness of a knight. Chest puffed, hands clenched and feet open.

"Numbers Seven-seven are always serious when dealing with a magusi" one elder commented.

"Then he was wise," the other elder argued. "He knew exactly what to look out for was a spy. Especially this one, reportedly has Double Eyes. Double Eyes can penetrate all falsehoods,"

Bao Hu blinked and listened with a frown. Double Eye? thought. More interesting!

"You are the most anticipated opponent in this tournament," Jyang Ryu said with a calm expression. "Unfortunately.." he moved his fingers on the side of the face. His palm was glowing and his sea god spear then appeared in a grasp. "Your sword is broken" he said. "You let me down a little!"

"You take it easy," Shen Zhu replied no less calmly. "Actually.." He stretched one side of his hand to the side and instantly lit his ring. "I haven't pulled out my sword!"

A SLAAASSSH!

YOAAARRR!

The arena blared and rumbled. Colorful bursts of light burst out and whirled around Shen Zhu. His hair and robe whipped around his body.

The sword was finally unsheathed and lit up like a rainbow!

Jyang Ryu blinked and gasped. It is the God of Cataclysm! inner excited. Eyes twinkling. The hair and edges of his robe were also fluttering as a result of the violent gale that spread the sword aura of Shen Zhu.

The spectators were flabbergasted between astonishment and horror. Looking down as if being carried flying into a galaxy. The colorful swirl of light looks like Messier 51 or a spiral galaxy.

"Aura is very strong!" murmured one of the emperors.

"It turns out he's also the heirloom of a god!" cry an elder.

Bao Hu smiled faintly silently.

"Good!" greet Jyang Ryu as he taps his spear on the floor. "Never hide it again!" The arena floor was increasingly rumbling like a tidal wave. A flood of water rose from the end of his wand and swirled around him.

The spectators were again flabbergasted in astonishment.

"Well, this magus is mighty!" muttered an official. "Based on this momentum, Number Seven-seven seems to be losing today!"

It seems pretty big! inner Chairman a little riled up. What kind of disaster might happen? he wonders. Could it be that this realm of defense would eventually break down? He raised his hand and a knight approached him immediately.

"Direct the audience to the vanguard on the first floor, place the participants on the second level and the rows of protective knights on the third level!" whisper to the knight.

"What?" The knight stuttered. But then bowed respectfully to the soldiers and immediately rushed to the first floor.

"Because it has already shown your identity as the heirloom of a god, it's best to show a heavy attack!" Ryu swung his wand to the side. The water around him was like a wave.

Shen Zhu smiled obliquely and clasped his sword with both hands, then raised it on the side of the face in a stance of horses..

Ryu reflected his body into the air and floated silently.

The arena floor shook and shook again. A number of gigantic-sized cards were sticking out from the floor that had turned into an ocean. The cards were about the size of the palace doors of a kingdom with embossed images. It's about two feet.

Twelve zodiacs! shen Zhu thought. It was tantamount to fighting twelve Intermediate-ranked Galactic realm Knights.

Shen Zhu flicked his sword eyes.

TING!

That clinking sound also rattled the entire arena like a giant bell.

The spectators frowned and closed their ears.

Shen Zhu's sword trembled and darkened. Then it became seven. Each color of the rainbow broke away and formed its own sword. Then the seven swords cracked like Bao Yu's fan.

GRAAAKK!

Rancid Boy! bao Yu's cry in his heart. Just looking once can already imitate!

Shen Zhu distributed the seven swords in half. Three in the left hand, four in the right hand.

The swords were now beginning to disengage one by one, hanging on the dark chain strands that were rooted in Shen Zhu's grasp. Each chain was tucked between his fingers.

"Chain disaster!" The judges were suffocated at the same time.

"The sword, plus the chain of calamities." one of the emperors muttered anxiously.

A catastrophe? The Alliance Leader glanced at Shen Zhu with a horrified look. I thought it was a magician, he said inwardly. I underestimated this young man!

"Then I won't hesitate!" jyang Ryu said as he jerked his spear and swung it to the side. The tarot card-shaped walls around him simultaneously lit up. The images inside poked out and shot towards Shen Zhu.

Shen Zhu threw out the four swords in his right hand while tossing his body, then spun around and threw his sword in his left hand.

GRAAAAAKKK!

The chains rattled violently.

THE GLAAAAAARRRR!

THE GLAAAAAARRRR!

A huge explosion came from the arena.

The floor of the arena now looks like a tsunami storm between the lightning crack and the continuous thunderbolt. Make everything like it's not in reality.

The spectators froze and held their breath. Almost staggered and fell unconscious.

"It's too horrible!" squealing the women.

"It doesn't look like a human fight!" squeal male audience.

The officials and kings stiffened without blinking.

The knights waited vigilantly.

A transparent blue lion lunged towards Shen Zhu, followed by a bull with flaming horns.

The red and blue swords confronted them like a bolt of lightning.

At the same time a green and yellow sword shot towards the numerous green-headed giant snake and a half-human half-fish figure.

The other figures are coming from above and below.

Shen Zhu swirled and bounced around in a deadly dance in a blend of hand and foot speed. His swords moved around in an instant with each fighting two large transparent figures in turn.