THE LIGHTNING EMPEROR

Speed against strength

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On the road to enter the arena of the match, there are two pieces of mustika stone in black, the position is located on the right and left walls.

The function of the Mustika stone is to recognize the names of prospective students, but the Mustika stone will only enter the list of students automatically because of the white Jade slab as an identifier.

Of course, the students will not be aware of it so they will be curious, because the leaders already know the prospective students who have not introduced themselves to the leaders.

Unlike the disciples who had the white Jade Slab that automatically had their names appear on the roster, for those who did not have the white Jade Slab, then they had to first register themselves, and later the leaders who take care of the prospective new students will enter their names into the Jade as an identification.

Right now everything in the audience seats was laughing out loud looking at Yan Hang's fat and round posture.

It's just that Yan Hang looks unconcerned about it, he is even more confident even though he becomes a laughing stock by the audience.

There was currently a figure of a 16-year-old youth who was already standing before Yan Hang, the young man had the same level of ability as Yan Hang.

"Please start your match!" said a sepuh voice that was in the seats of the elders.

Yan Hang instantly took out his blade-shaped Spiritual Heirloom slightly curved, while his opponent took out two short sword-shaped Spiritual Heirlooms.

"Receive this fat!"

"Twin Sword Technique."

The young man directly charged at Yan Hang with his two-sword game towards Yan Hang, with a streak of slashes from his two swords, he made Yan Hang step back holding back the young man's successive attacks.

"His swordplay was extremely fast, even though the boy did not use the help energy from his Spirit Root and his Magic Spell Paper, but the attack was extremely deadly!" wang Lao Yi muttered.

Yan Hang also realized the speed of his opponent's attack using his two swords, he only continued to defend while retreating bit by bit until finally his feet were already on the outskirts of the arena.

Yan Hang immediately stopped retreating while holding his legs that were almost out of the arena, he who had only defended from the beginning now started playing his machete by relying on his strength.

"Forest Glazing Techniques."

Yan Hang instantly unleashed a ferocious and wild slash at his opponent, and his slash was able to make his Golok turn into a bigger Golok, and with a single powerful swing, it was capable of making his Golok transform into a larger one, the young man instantly bounced backwards while resisting Yan Hang's attack with both of his swords.

"Hem! Your attack just got pretty strong for a body as fat as you, now I'm going to seriously face you!" said the young man and then he took out two of his Magic Spell Paper and then attached it to both of his short swords.

The wind immediately blew as the young man began to seal his Magic Spell Paper, in addition to the combination of his Spirit Root which had Metal Element, the young man immediately shot out with both of his swords turning black like metal.

The young man used his speed as well as his agility to defeat Yan Hang, while Yan Hang also took out his Magic Spell Paper and attached it to his machete while flowing the Wood Element into his sword.

Yan Hang activated his Paper seal and then he by relying on his strength instantly welcomed the attacks of the two swords.

The clash of their two weapons again clashed against each other, and this time a small explosion and wind gurgles spread from the impact of the two attacks.

The arena floor that already had many cracks now had cracks that were getting wider due to the fight of the two of them, while the spectators began to encourage the two Fighters who were getting fiercer.

The battle between speed and strength made the spectators, who were mostly would-be disciples, all that interested them was Yan Hang, where he used his excess body it made him a power capable of rivaling his opponent who relied on speed movements twice that of Yan Hang's movements.

The young man with his two swords instantly unleashed his strongest attack to knock Yan Hang down, while Yan Hang also aimed his machete back and then swung it out very strongly.

"Jdarr!!"

A muffled explosion was instantly created so that Yan Hang's machete and the two swords belonging to the young man were both released from their respective grasp and then knocked down on the edge of the arena.

Both hands felt numb, but they did not have time to rest and returned to attack each other empty-handed amidst the plumes of smoke.

Yan Hang began to look to be in an unfavorable position, as his body was too fat to dodge his opponent's increasing attacks, while his opponent continued to beat Yan Hang from various directions after which the young man instantly dealt a punch of his hand that was blackened like metal.

Yan Hang's face was immediately hit by a hard fist from his opponent, then not long after a hard kick also hit Yan Hang's stomach.

Yan Hang crashed to the edge of the Arena, where there the heirloom of the two of them lay, fortunately Yan Hang did not leave the arena, otherwise he would be considered defeated.

The young man went back to attack Yan Hang, and with his red gaze, he had almost unleashed his strongest blow, yet it was a pity when he had already approached him, Yan Hang immediately grabbed his machete back then he pointed the tip of his machete towards the young man.

The young man immediately fell silent as his neck was almost pierced by Yan Hang's machete, if he had not had time to stop, then he would have died instantly.

Yan Hang got up while pointing his machete eyes at the young man's neck, and slowly Yan Hang herded the young man to the edge of the arena, even the young man was completely unconscious when he was already on the edge of the arena.

"Would you go down by yourself or would I drop you off?" yan Hang asked with his machete that was ready to strike back.

The young man glanced towards his two short swords, as his sword lay quite far away from where he was, the young man finally chose to jump out of the arena.

The reason the young man chose to get out of the arena was because he had run out of energy, if he still had energy, of course he could very easily escape using his speed.

Seeing that Yan Hang's opponent had already come out from within the arena, Yan Hang was finally declared the winner, of course this made the spectators feel disappointed to Yan Hang's opponent, who was not the winner, yan Hang's supporters cheered the fat man's victory.

Yan Hang went straight back to his chair, and he immediately sat down limp as his energy was actually running out as well, not to mention the pain in his face as well as stomach further making him feel the pain even more, it's just that he's still trying to hold it.

"A pretty interesting match for Yan Hang!" fang An said while smiling at Yan Hang.

"I can't wait to see your fight, I wonder who will be your opponent?" said Yan Hang.

"Let's go, we'll just wait!" replied Fang An.

Yan Hang simply nodded and then he rested to recover himself, while the fight still continued.