The Spear Knights of Nirwana

Games (1)

"Mr Jin! Master Tao! Master Yuan! Master Han! Mr Wong and Mr Yi immediately handed over the names of the candidates who will represent you!" said Ying Lo.

The six aspiring officials immediately got up and handed their respective records to Ying Lo then they all returned to their respective seats.

"Well this is a list of the representative participants of each candidate of the officials, the first one is Mr Tao, he brought three participants, Mr Jin brought two participants!

Mr. Yi brought two participants. Mr. Yuan brought two participants, Mr. Wong Three participants and Mr. Han brought two participants, so the total of all participants amounted to fourteen participants."

Ying Lo did not mention the names of the participants, so only mentioned the numbers.

"Before we proceed to the stage of the match, we will watch the dance entertainment for a moment, so please taste the food and drinks that have been provided at your table!" ying Lo said to the participants.

The fourteen participants all relaxed their muscles and bodies before fighting, he said, they all ate and drank the treats that were already beside their respective tables while enjoying the dance and music on the arena.

Zhi Yu Zhuan himself frowned when he found out that Yuan Xia had brought two Swordsmen.

"Counselor Yong, who's the other Swordsman Yuan Xia brought?" ask Zhi Yu Zhuan.

"Hamba doesn't know His Highness either, but it seems like the masked young man sitting with Teacher Zang might be the swordsman" Yong Shing said.

"Only a young man, what to fear, at most he was still an Intermediate swordsman and the most high-ranking Swordsman, so the other participants could definitely defeat him easily," zhi Yu Zhuan said.

Yong Shing agreed with Zhi Yu Zhuan's opinion, he also believed that the masked young man must be very weak, so it could be confirmed that Yuan would not be able to win.

"Your Highness Zhi, Mr. Denji has already prepared two Ronin there, so Your Majesty just has to tell them when to make a move!" said one of Denji's emissaries.

"Thank you!" zhi Yu Zhuan said then she looked at Denji who was sitting down and smiled broadly at him.

"This way, I'm sure that Teacher Zang will die today!" inner Zhi Yu Zhuan with a meaningful smile towards Zang Yang who was enjoying snacks and drinks that had been served to him.

The entertainment dance lasted for not long, and after all the dancing was done, Ying Lo immediately climbed to the top of the arena.

"Now has come the time we have been waiting for, I ask the representative I have called to stand beside this, after I say start, please board one of you, please, and the others are waiting below, you can take turns riding to replace your comrades who may be in trouble or fatigue!" said Ying Lo then she unrolled the paper scroll.

"Now the representative of Lord Han please move, and the one who will be his opponent is the representative of Lord Yi!"

The four warriors immediately got up then the four of them stood beside the arena and they were on two sides each.

"Please get up one person from both sides!" said Ying Lo.

The two people immediately representative of the Han Family and out Yi immediately went up to the arena, they were men who were both in their 40s.

"Both sides please salute His Majesty then to the guests of honor and lastly to the spectators!" said Ying Lo.

The two warriors complied and paid their respects to King Shi, the guests as well as everyone.

"Listen this match only lasted once, so each side can only compete once, if until all the fighters one candidate officials lost, so that each side can only compete only once, then the candidate can no longer nominate!" said Ying Lo.

The two sides both nodded in a sign of understanding the intent of the rules from Ying Lo.

"After the gong is sounded, you can already start the match, so be prepared Ying Lo said.

Now everyone was waiting for the sound of the gong, while Ying Lo walked out of the arena.

Not long ago, the sound of gongs was heard echoing as a sign that the match could begin.

The two warriors who faced each other saluted as well as introduced themselves.

"My name is Guo Zang from East Valley College!" said Guo Zang.

"I'm Zien Hee from the Sun Hill!" zien Hee said.

The two of them were both eye-to-eye for a while then both of them advanced to attack each other with their bare hands.

Everyone was equally encouraging to each of the warriors they championed while the two warriors who had already started the match paid no heed to the voices of those who would help nothing at all in their matches.

"Straight Grasshopper praying."

Guo Zang formed a hand like the hand of a praying mantis, the movement was also somewhat supple and then he attacked Zien Hee with a unique movement.

"Straight Wolf Mountain."

Zien Hee jumped up and moved very nimbly fending off and dodging Guo Zang's attack.

The science of lightening Zien Hee's body was so high that she could move around very freely.

Zien Hee retaliated against Guo Zang's attack with a very fast claw to her shoulder, but Guo Zang managed to pull her over and then he managed to deliver a finger prick attack to Zien Hee's chest.

Zien Hee who was hit by a finger prick back two steps, she stroked her chest that felt like it was pierced by a very strong and sick iron bar.

Seeing that Zien Hee could still stand, Guo Zang again gave a follow-up attack.

Guo Zang jumped up while directing his finger attack towards Zien Hee's head, while Zien Hee immediately greeted the attack with her claws.

"Mountain Wolf Claw."

With a very fast hand movement Zien Hee managed to deflect Guo Zang's hand then she clawed Guo Zang's arm until blood started to come out from Zien Hee's scratch.

Guo Zang retreated quite a distance after his arm was injured deep enough, "He is very fast, his movements are faster than my movements!" guo Zang's rocks then he glanced at his comrade.

"I surrender! Brother Mo, please if you want to ascend in my place!" guo Zang said then he got off the arena.

According to the rules, if one participant gives up, then neither should his opponent attack him.

Guo Zang immediately went down and replaced Mo Zhian, Guo Zang's brother.

"Don't be happy then, your opponent was my brother-in-law whose strength was a little below mine, now I will show you the real servant Grasshopper!" mo Zhian said then he moved first to attack Zien Hee.

"The Red Worshiping Grasshopper."

Mo Zhian's attack movement was indeed different from Guo Zang's attack, he was faster and also stronger so his attack managed to force Zien Hee into a defensive position.

"Sial movement is very fast and also flexible, the attack is also stronger!"

Zien Hee endured the pain in her body that was hit by Mo Zhian's powerful and extremely fast finger prick attack.

"Straight Grasshopper Worship Killer."

Mo Zhian who had already reached Zien Hee bowed her body and then she pointed her finger towards Zien Hee's neck.

Zien Hee was clearly shocked, she did not expect that Mo Zhian was intending to kill her. Zien Hee tried to dodge the attack by retreating backward, but Mo Zhian's fingers did not move from his position.

"Wolf's Net of Predators."

Zien Hee used her hand that was still in pain to catch Mo Zhian's arm, she intended to catch her then intended to bite Mo Zhian's arm if it managed to catch her.

All the spectators as well as the guests as well as Zhi Yu Zhuan were both tense, they hoped that Mo Zhian could deliver a satisfying attack, at least Zien Hee could get seriously injured, that was what Zhi Yu Zhuan had in mind.

Before Zien Hee's hand managed to grab onto Mo Zhian's arm, Mo Zhian's finger turned a turn and pointed towards Zien Hee's heart.

Zien Hee immediately vomited blood as Mo Zhian's finger pierced toward her heart, though unharmed, but the Chi energy from the finger prick came in and hit her heart.

Zien Hee wanted to say give up, but she could not because of the pain that made her difficult to speak, even to breathe was also very difficult.

"Kill him if he doesn't say give up!" zhi Yu Zhuan said.

All eyes were on Zhi Yu Zhuan, including the Cloud Sword Swordsman and the Iron Body.

"Are these actually either a Job Scramble or a match to satisfy the King? Why do I feel like all this is just for Your Majesty's amusement?" muttered Tian Feng.

"I agree with you Tian, but how else, this is already a rule that cannot be changed, so we should also be careful," said Zang Yang then he massaged his forehead.

"What's wrong with you, Master?" tian Feng asked.

"So, I feel like my body is suddenly tired, and my head is getting dizzy, but last night I've rested a lot to be in top shape!" said Zang Yang.

"If Master still feels dizzy until our turn comes, Master does not need to go up, let me fight alone, especially if the opponent is like them who compete, this will sting easy for me!" said Tian Feng.

From the beginning Tian Feng had already known the strength levels of Zien Hee, Guo Zang, Mo Zhian and the press of Zien Hee who was currently still not competing, they were all at the Upper Swordsman Level, they were all at the Upper Swordsman Level, except for three people who were representatives of the Wong family who were all Light Swordsmen, even one of them was at the Level of Light Swordsman Stage 2.

There was no way Zang Yang could face them in the current state.

Tian Feng glanced towards the still remaining Zang Yang drink, he immediately took it and then looked at it more thoroughly, yet he did not find any signs as the drinking water was still very clear.

Tian Feng would unlikely suspect food because it became one in the same place, if there was poison surely all the food in that one place would also be exposed to poison, therefore he suspected Zang Yang's drink.

"This water is still clear, does that mean that Teacher Zang is indeed sick?" inner Tian Feng.

Zang Yang was getting weaker and weaker, yet he was still able to sit down because he only felt his Chi getting less and less.

"If this continues, then I won't be able to compete!" said Zang Yang.

Tian Feng heard her yet he did not answer her. Tian Feng felt that something was wrong with Zang Yang's condition, but he did not know what had happened until he finally discovered that there was a white fine powder mark on Zang Yang's cup.

The powder was so faint that it could not be seen if it was not carefully examined, but Tian Feng was sure that it was not an indiscriminate powder.

In the Arena itself, Mo Zhian was still hesitant to kill Zien Hee, after all he was not a swordsman from a cult who did not hesitate to kill.

"Let's kill him, otherwise you'll be considered a loser!" zhi Yu Zhuan said.