The Last Descendant of the Holy Sword Family

The Last Descendant of the Holy Sword Family
First Victory



Zen rose to the top of the arena along with the young man who was his opponent.


"Games 3 start."


The 3rd match between Zen and the young man had finally begun.


"Please attack first. And since you're a spiritual energy user I won't use my magic."


"Did you underestimate me?"


"It depends on how you judge it."


Whether Zen's words are an insult or a blessing that can bring him closer to victory, it's up to the young man.


"Then I will attack you according to what you want."


The young man then took out his sword. The man then pointed his sword towards Zen.


"The sword's bang."


The sword emitted an extremely strong wind wave towards Zen.


"The water shield."


The wind wave hit the water shield and instantly disappeared.


"The technique is pretty good, but the technique has an opponent he won't be able to defeat."


Water is a very strong enemy to this technique, because in the wall of water there is not the slightest gap for the wind to pass through.


"Then what about this technique."


The man quickly headed towards Zen and swung his sword. The man's sword swing was extremely fast, though that didn't mean Zen couldn't see his sword movements.


In front of Zen, the swing of the sword did not look much different from the random swing of the sword. Zen then looked at a gap and immediately held the sword very firmly using both of his fingers.


"It's fast but it's very weak."


After he reincarnated Zen still had never met a sword user with balanced abilities. Most of them had extremely powerful Swing Swords but it was extremely slow, such an attack would be useless if the enemy could dodge it easily.


While this man in front of Zen had a fast but weak sword swing, it was useless if the attack was fast but could not leave a fatal wound.


The young man drew his sword with all his might, yet he was still unable to pull it from Zen. In the end Zen took off the sword and the man immediately took some distance.


"Do you want to see my sword skills?"


"Can you use a sword?"


"Of course I can. Although I'm good at magic, my main weapon is the sword."


"Then let me see it."


Zen was about to take out his sword, but he immediately recalled. His sword was currently a sword that was one of the 10 strongest weapons.


It would be quite unclothed for him if he used that sword against a person who was in the 3rd tier immortal god.


Even so his holy or semi-divine level sword was within his storage ring, and the ring he had given to Ling Hao.


"What's wrong? Was your words just a joke?"


"Hahh, I don't seem to have any other choice."


Zen then took out an epic sword from his storage room.


"Don't you say your main weapon is a sword, but what the fuck is that sword?"


To compensate for his own strength even a Viscount-ranked person usually used a semi-divine-level weapon.


"Are you putting me down?"


The man became a little annoyed, the epic sword was a low-level sword. Such a sword would not even be able to injure the body of someone who was within the god realm.


"For now only this sword is suitable for me to use against me."


"Of course I have it, but your strength is so weak that it makes me not have to take out the sword. For now try to survive my attack."


Zen quickly swung his sword, the sword ayuna made an extremely strong wind pressure.


"Ah, it's cracked. Maybe I can only use it about one more time."


A huge crack appeared on Zen's sword, it appeared because the sword was unable to withstand the power Zen wielded.


Zen again swung his sword and the sword was instantly broken. Zen quickly took out another epic level sword and again swung his sword.


"What's wrong, do you want to give up?"


Zen continued to swing his sword and replace it when it broke.


As a result of the wind pressure generated by the swing of Zen's sword, the man had difficulty getting close to Zen. Even due to the pressure of the wind, his body received several injuries.


"What sword technique is this?"


"It's not a technique, it's just a random attack."


From the beginning Zen had still not used his sword technique at all, he had only swung his sword randomly.


"Don't you say you want to show me a sword technique?"


"I don't think I need to do that, even with just this wind attack you've had a hard time attacking me."


Zen stopped swinging his sword, already the 5 epic swords he had smashed.


"How are you going to give up?"


"No, I'll fight you until I can't swing my sword anymore."


"You're so stubborn, then let me show you the difference in our strength."


Zen took out one more sword, Zen then raised the sword.


"What do you want to do?"


"Didn't you want to see my sword technique, then let me show you. Vacuum technique, first movement."


Zen swung his sword down and a huge explosion was created. The explosion left a lot of dust flying, the spectators and the match supervisor could not see what was happening in the arena.


After a while the dust that was flying finally disappeared, the inspectors were shocked by what they saw. The match arena that had been overlaid with all sorts of obstructions had now been destroyed just due to one technique from Zen.


"Wouldn't he be at the lower Marquess level, how could he possibly destroy the arena."


With the various obstructions that were caused, only the strength of someone who was at the level of a middle-class Duke or someone who was in the realm of the 5th tier world lord could destroy that arena.


"Amazing strength, I will elevate him to be my disciple."


Someone who saw the destruction caused by Zen was interested in making Zen become his disciple.


On the other hand Zen saw the sword in his hand shatter like a grain of dust. Zen then looked around and looking for the young man, Zen finally found the young man who was on the edge of the arena.


"Are you going to give up? With such a body it is impossible for you to be able to continue the match."


The man's body had many wounds, the wounds might take a long time to heal.


"I'm giving up."


Although he was stubborn but the man also knew that the power between himself and Zen was very far away. The possibility of him defeating Zen with a body full of injuries was impossible.


"You're lucky you're only hit by the shockwave."


If the man were to be hit by the Zen sword attack directly his body would definitely shatter into many pieces.


"Match 3 is over."


The match between Zen and the man ended with Zen as the winner, and because the arena suffered severe damage the examination supervisors decided to postpone the match temporarily.