The Whispering Wind Sword

The Whispering Wind Sword
34. Simple Attack



Glancing at his daughter, Great Master Huang Jin became amused and laughed happily inwardly. Nodding, he praised the ingenuity of Tiong Fa and the foresight of his eldest son.


It was earnest that the Huang family made a huge profit this time. Remembering him to Gu Tong Dang, he also promised in his heart, after all this was over he would pick up the old coach who had contributed a lot to the Huang family.


Huang Ying Ying who had been hiding behind her brother, without feeling shifted forward. His face was full of anxiety, tears were bleating in his eyes. Who had seen, would have guessed the contents of this young girl's heart. But other than his father, there was nothing


I could look at the girl. Everyone's attention was fixed on the fight between Ding Tao and Zhang Zhiyi.


Zhang Zhiyi's stormy attack and Ding Tao's tenacity tried to survive.


Every moment they are treated with a thrilling buzz. Either how many times they had thought, in the end, lost also the young man, or he collapsed now. But stubbornly the young man still had time to escape.


What everyone did not expect was that Zhang Zhiyi had almost given up hope.


His vast knowledge in martial arts had already been wrung out.


Aside from the Huang family's science, Zhang Zhiyi had a lot of stash of knowledge he had gained while he was spying on the mainland's great colleges. But this time he met the stone, namely Ding Tao who only studied the Huang family science but managed to capture the essence of the Huang family science.


Ding Tao has not succeeded in diving hakekay martial arts to the deepest depths, climbing to the highest peak. Where all the different streams can be understood sourced from the same source. Where mastering the one is the same as mastering all.


But he had already dived into the Huang family's science to the fullest, so that in a little bit, the understanding was already on him, even though it was still an unclear shadow. That's why faced with Zhang Zhiyi's various attack styles, Ding Tao was still able to save himself. Even little by little, his movement space became increasingly vast.


Zhang Zhiyi was just the opposite, the longer he could feel his grasp over Ding Tao's self getting weaker, the fish that had been hooked by him started to break away.


Those who were outside the fight certainly could not understand this, because even now Ding Tao still had to step away from Zhang Zhiyi's attack.


They were surprised to see how the fight ended.


At that time Zhang Zhiyi was launching a kick towards Ding Tao who was moving backwards. Ding Tao should still be able to fend off the attacks, but beyond their expectations it was precisely the young man who let his stomach get hit by Zhang Zhiyi's kick.


Not playing the kick, although Ding Tao was getting ready by concentrating his pureness in that section, he did not stop him having to grit his teeth firmly to continue his plan.


Actually Zhang Zhiyi was already getting ready with his next attack, but Ding Tao's actions were beyond his expectations.


Receiving the kick, Ding Tao slid further back, giving him room to counter-attack.


Without fixing the position first, do not also collect the energy that is needed first. Ding Tao immediately launched an attack. The attack was simple, but it was thrown with all the power it had.


Zhang Zhiyi retreated and then turned around to attack because he knew, of course, Ding Tao's power set had not fully recovered after being hit by his kick earlier.


But it turned out that the attack was just a bluff, as Zhang Zhiyi retreated, Ding Tao retreated. When Zhang Zhiyi came to his senses, in that short time Ding Tao had already managed to reorganize the pure flow of air in his body and before Zhang Zhiyi could react he had already launched his next attack.


Pitying his opponent was Zhang Zhiyi, Zhang Zhiyi had long since pondered over this attack style and already held a way to break it. The essence of the attack lies in the trap that is ready to welcome the opponent, when the opponent tries to take advantage of the gap that is deliberately opened.


But if the opponent had already prepared for the trap, then what did the trap mean?


Zhang Zhiyi's face that had gone pale when he had miscalculated Ding Tao's reaction came back colored. He swiftly attacked through the crack that was deliberately opened.


When he saw Ding Tao's punch grabbing, he was ready. The piercing sword was just a lure, with the whip of the movement turning in the middle, turning around to slash Ding Tao's advancing hand.


I don't know how many pairs of eyes have stopped breathing. But it was not Ding Tai's hands that were blown away, instead it was Ding Tao's sword that stuck to Zhang Zhiyi's neck.


Apparently Ding Tao's punch was just a fake attack.


Behind the ruse, there is a trick.Swade attacks that should only be a lure actually become a real attack.


The hidden blow turned out to be just a trick.


The pale face of Zhang Zhiyi, this incident was beyond his expectations, but the sword had already crossed in front of his neck. There was nothing else he could do but admit his defeat.


This time some of the people supporting Ding Tao involuntarily cheered, although quickly the cheers came to a halt and those cheering quickly lowered their heads with guilty faces. Especially when they felt the sharp eyes of the Huang family leaders piercing, aimed at them.


For a moment Zhang Zhiyi was at a loss for words, when he finally opened his mouth his tone sounded lethargic and his smile felt forced,


―Hehh... Ding's son, apparently I also have to admit your greatness.‖ermark


Ding Tao's breathing was still a little stingy, many places all over his body were in pain, but he was also strengthened to answer with as much politeness as possible, he said,


―I'm sorry Uncle Zhang, just luck, otherwise I've been knocked over by uncle's punches and kicks.‖ermark


Zhang Zhiyi nodded, then patted the young man on the shoulder before returning to the edge of the arena.


As each other promised, looking at everyone's eyes now fixed on Tiong Fa, it was clear that this match was the one who arranged. In the heart of everyone wondering, who else will Tiong Fa propose, are there not enough abilities that Ding Tao has shown?


When Tiong Fa with a calm step walked into the middle of the arena, without feeling many of them supporting Ding Tao, closed their eyes and sighed.


Think of them,


―It's a shame, it's really unfair, but this time it's over Ding Tao.‖ermark