The Three Worlds God

Zhang Yutang is badly injured.

Zhang Yutang descended from the arena approaching Astara, then stared cynically.

"You can't beat me" said Yutang.

"Save your babble!" tympano Bailin.

Yutang looked towards Bailin. "Heh, lowly creature, you see, I'll kick your master's panta."

Bailin looks furious, but Astara holds him back.

"I want to see if Yutang's words can come true, or vice versa" said Astara, who began to lose his patience.

"Zhang Yutang, you are nothing, go to the treatment room" said Jiarong

Zhang Yutang stiffened his jaw. "Keep defending this stranger."

The morning turned into daylight, the third and fourth matches had already been completed. Now begins the semi-finals. The first match between Astara and Zhang Yutang began. Zhang Yutang looked confidently staring at Astara sharply. While Astara is humble like a swordsman in general.

The referee prepares to start the match. Gongfu and Hai Xuan looked impatient at this fight.

"Start!" exclaim referee.

Zhang Yutang with his lust immediately attacked using his fist. However, Astara could fend it off. Zhang Yutang then twisted his body into the air, attacking repeatedly using his feet. Astara continued to fend him off, but he began to be pressed with the attack Yutang launched.

Astara attacked from various sides, Yutang continued to fend off punches and kicks from Astara. Until Yutang did not realize it, from the ground Astara's body came out and punched Zhang Yutang's chin until it bounced off into the arena.

The audience cheered. Zhang Yutang fell into pain. The referee tried to check the state of Yutang. However, while enduring the pain Yutang was still able to stand up. With a face of emotion, he shouted attacking Astara blindly.

Astara easily dodged Zhang Yutang's attack. Using the deep energy focused on the palm, Astara threw Zhang Yutang out of the arena. Bailin leaped in excitement over Astara's win. The audience cheered Astara's name. Swordsman headband.

Gongfu the sect leader stood clapping his hands over this exciting match. All along there had not been a swordsman who could defeat the Lin'an sect. Astara was the first to do that.

From a distance, Jiarong looks happy with Astara's victory. Somehow he would rather see Astara win than Yutang. However, Jiarong did not dare to approach Astara because the defeated one was the swordsman of his sect.

Zhang Yutang still did not accept his defeat. With anger he expended his remaining energy to attack Astara. However, Astara swiftly used protective magic. Zhang Yutang also bounced to the ground and spat out blood in his mouth.

The head of the Gongfu sect stood up and scolded Yutang. "Please Zhang Yutang! How dare you attack the swordsman from behind!"

Zhang Yutang with his internal injuries only heard the soft words from his teacher. With eyes that began to watch him fainted from too much exertion in.

The disciples from the Lin'an sect immediately guided him to the treatment room for immediate treatment.

Hai Xuan approached Jiarong. "Miss Jiarong, quickly treat Yutang. He's got internal injuries. Only the healing water of Miss Jiarong is able to heal quickly."