Xianxia: I Can Download Full-Rank Capabilities

Chapter : 4

Xianxia: I Can Download Full-Rank Capabilities

Chapter 4

The arena.

“Sister Zhang, your swordsmanship is getting better, and you are already quite skilled. However, I have been training hard for the past three months, and I have already mastered the Qingyun sword technique, so I am a little better than you, ” Wang Yuan said proudly.

After saying that, Wang Yuan held his sword with the back of his hand and slightly bent his body. Like an arrow coming off his bow, he approached Zhang Huan in an instant.

Qingyun sword technique, Drawing Sword style.

With a twist of his wrist, the speed of the green steel sword increased by one level.

Clangs!

Zhang Huan's expression was calm as he held the sword horizontally in front of him. His true Qi trembled and dropped Wang Yuan's sword. It's still easy for him to deal with it.

Victor, who was standing at the side, had noticed that the gap between the strength and cultivation ability of the two people was quite clear. Wang Yuan was unable to defeat Zhang Huan just by relying on his slightly superior sword technique.

As expected, Wang Yuan only lasted for fifteen minutes before he was defeated by Zhang Huan.

“Young Brother Wang, I only have a little experience in cultivation. Even though my swordsmanship is not as good as yours, I still consciously used a simple method to break through your techniques. Junior brother, you should still hurry up and cultivate! ”

Zhang Huan pretended to be humble and comforted Wang Yuan earnestly. Wang Yuan accepted it and exchanged pleasantries with it before making a promise for the next battle.

“As expected of our number one servant disciple. He was indeed generous and even knew how to teach a challenger. ”

"That's fine. With Big Brother Zhang's strength, it's only a matter of time before he enters the peak of martial practice and becomes an official disciple!”

Hearing the praise from the crowd below the stage, Zhang Huan's heart immediately puffed up, feeling arrogant.

“Because everyone loves me so much, I will definitely not hesitate to teach you. Is there a junior brother who wants me to give you some pointers? ”

Zhang Huan raised his head and looked at the crowd below the stage with a proud expression as he said loudly.

After hearing these words, even though the crowd was a little agitated, everyone knew that this was just an ordinary remark from Zhang Huan.

“Sister Zhang, who doesn't know that you are the strongest person in our servant hall? We are useless people with mediocre talent. I don't think we'll be able to hold on even for a few breaths. We don't even have the qualifications to be a sparring partner. We will not trouble Senior Brother Zhang and waste precious cultivation time.”

The servant disciples were also very aware that they were just looking for trouble. No one would be so stupid as to volunteer.

Seeing the crowd not daring to come and compete, Zhang Huan felt a little displeased. However, in order to maintain the reputation of the number one person in the servant hall, he still looked at the crowd below the stage with warmth.

Sword science could only improve faster through sparring. Wang Yuan had reached the master level for the Qingyun sword technique, so he really could not be left behind from the others.

Considering there was an opportunity to argue, he naturally had to make good use of it.

"How about this? For the sake of justice, I will give you three steps. Especially if anyone beats me, I will agree to the terms as long as it does not violate sect etiquette.”

Zhang Huan placed his sword behind his back and closed his eyes and regulated his breathing.

The people in the martial arts arena discussed excitedly, but no one dared to go up on stage. Perhaps the people below the stage were frightened by the display of Zhang Huan's strength just now.

One minute later.

Zhang Huan looked around and shook his head slightly with a disdainful smile on his face.

Just as Zhang Huan turned around and was about to leave the stage, Victor, who was on the left side of the arena, looked behind Zhang Huan and felt his heart burn.

"As long as I defeat him, he'll agree to my terms?"

He had already thought of a way to see if he could take advantage of the competition to bet with Zhang Huan.

However, the other party just so happened to have given him a chance.

Victor immediately put away the crowd and walked onto the stage while everyone cursed at him mentally.

“Senior Brother Zhang, is what you said true? As long as I defeat you, you will agree to one of my terms!” Victor looked at Zhang Huan with a burning gaze, like he was looking at a treasure.

Seen like this by Victor, Zhang Huan felt uneasy.

When he heard Victor's words, he couldn't help but feel a wave of anger in his heart.

This man's face was very foreign. He had seen all the disciples in the servant hall who had some ability.

Where did this kid come from? He actually dared to say such arrogant words defeating me.

Is he trying to use me to build his authority?

Thinking of this, Zhang Huan's gaze became a little intense.

Victor also did not understand why the other party's attitude had suddenly changed so much. Did his words offend him?

Zhang Huan unsheathed his green steel sword and pointed it at Victor's chest.

This is a declaration of war.

“Sister, I don't know where you get the courage to challenge me, but for me, I only need one move to defeat you. However, as your senior brother, I will not bully you. I will keep my promise, so you can move first!” Zhang Huan suddenly drew his sword and replied excitedly.

Seeing the other party's arrogant expression, Victor saw a trace of contempt from the corner of Zhang Huan's slightly curved mouth.

"Who is this guy? He was so arrogant, he actually wanted to defeat Senior Brother Zhang Huan!”

"Who knows, maybe another servant student who wants to be famous."

"I know him. Some time ago, there was a rumor that a junior brother had reached the peak of the third grade realm overnight. Looks like it's him.”

After knowing Victor's strength, the ridicule from the audience was rampant.

"Hehe, a man who had just entered the third grade realm wanted to defeat Senior Brother Zhang."

"He's just a rookie, just wait for Senior Brother Zhang to beat him up."

"Sister Zhang, kill him in one fell swoop, let him understand the gap between you and him!"

Hearing the audience's support, a cold gaze flashed across Zhang Huan's eyes.

One step to deciding on the outcome?

It's too boring. A novice wanted to step on his head to gain fame, so he had to teach this child a good lesson.

On the other side of the arena.

Victor heard the ridicule of the people below the stage clearly.

He had indeed just entered the third grade realm not too long ago. One month ago, he was incomparable to anyone. But now, everything is different. Not only did he have a level three talent, he even had a maximum level Qingyun sword technique. This is not something that can be easily obtained by beginners.

Maybe they thought that he was overestimating himself, but that didn't matter. Soon, they would see his true strength.

During the match between Zhang Huan and Wang Yuan, Victor had observed clearly.

Zhang Huan's Qingyun sword technique had only reached the level of proficiency, while his Qingyun sword technique had reached its maximum limit. Although his true qi was not as rich as Zhang Huan, as long as he used his strength to cover up his weakness, it was likely that he would be able to defeat Zhang Huan.

Moreover, Zhang Huan had been flattered by the crowd below the stage and felt arrogant.

Under the circumstances where the opponent underestimated him, as long as he could seize the opportunity, defeating Zhang Huan would be a certainty.

The people below the stage continued to mock him, but Victor's heart did not waver at all.

He could not lose this battle.

The arena.