Ancient Strengthening Techniques
Chapter 42 - One Move
After Qing Bei defeated Lan Yan`er, the spectators were all momentarily shocked into silence. Even Qing Luo was somewhat embarrassed, staring at the Lan Clan's head, Lan Yu. His own grandson actually possessed a power similar to the strong wind that swept through the leaves, and defeated the – genius Lan Yan`er who was two years older than him.
Lan Yu stood there motionlessly puzzled, but after a while, she quickly arranged for some other people from the Lan Clan to bring the unconscious Lan Yan`er away from the arena. Qing Bei did not continue to stand in the arena, she only said one sentence before jumping down from the stage. ’’I'm just up here because I can't stand his arrogance.’
After saying his peace, Qing Bei left the arena. But the words he spoke echoed in Lan Yu's eardrum, as she silently said in her heart, ’’ Little brat, your actions can now be considered more arrogant and arrogant than my Yan’er. ’’
Although there was competition between the various large clans, they all still needed to rely on each other as they worked together to guard and nurture the Qing Village. Fortunately, Qing Bei was young enough that/that even though her words smelled of arrogance, the tone behind them seemed to have signs of mischief in them. Furthermore, the sly woman with the plump figure and the pair of phoenix eyes from the Feng Clan covered her mouth as she laughed lightly, which instantly expelled the awkward atmosphere. Glancing at the pair of charming eyes, Qing Shui couldn't help but feel a disgusting burning feeling on his waist, as his heart trembled and his eyes flashed with desire.
’What a dear se*si, I don't know which lucky man can hug her to sleep at night. Look at those giant twin peaks. My God! That mature, seductive face combined with a flirtatious look flashing through his pair of charming eyes, how could there be a man who rejected it? ” Qing Shui whispered, fascinated.
After which, the arena was shared by Qing Zi with a tall and slender woman with a plump figure from the Feng Clan. Equipped in his hand, there were two fiery red chakrams.
The weapon that Qing Zi chose to use actually gave Qing Shui a sense of astonishment. This was because the weapon that Qing Zi used was actually a large silver axe with a height similar to Qing Zi! The head width of an ax accounts for about one-third of the human body, completely covering the chest and abdominal area of a human.
Qing Shui measured that/that the weight of the weapon should be about 150 jin. That imposing-looking huge axe also exuded a certain psychological pressure, causing opponents to panic slightly when they saw the enormous weapon. Quickly after that, the two began to duel.
Only after the two of them announced their names, did Qing Shui know that/it was this girl from the Feng Clan who used two chakrams as her weapon named Feng Yan`fei.
After the first exchange, Qing Shui could tell that/it if there were no unexpected incidents, victory would go to Qing Zi. As he had expected, Qing Zi was not simple at all, looking at the way he held a large axe, like a swallow flying across the sky, there is no hint of awkwardness that would normally be associated with using such heavy weapons. His view of the way the axe had penetrated through nature was unattainable to most ordinary people!
In comparison, Lan Yan`fei was in a slightly more difficult position. As a woman, her strength could not compare to Qing Zi. If not for his incredible agility, he would have already been defeated long ago by Qing Zi.
Qing Zi calmly executed her technique, without the slightest haste in her actions. If he was too eager to win, Feng Yan`fei might have a chance to exploit his carelessness. Qing Zi calmly held on, either in the amount of strength or the speed of the attack, each of his attacks were perfectly executed.
” Brother Qing Zi, I admit my defeat. Thank you for showing mercy to me! ” Feng Yan`fei retreated as he said in an extremely calm and dignified manner, looking at Qing Zi with a hint of admiration in his eyes.
” Thanks for letting me win! ” Qing Zi smiled kindly.
’I wish Brother Qing Zi luck in the next battle. If you are free, this little brother wants to exchange more clues with you. ” Feng Yan`fei timidly said as he turned his body and descended into the arena.
’’ Oohhh ~ ’’ call heard from audience.
” This damned little boy really feels the romance of romance in the middle of the competition. ’’Beautiful Feng Clan leader smiled gently. After which, he glanced at the happy Qing Luo and laughed as he slightly nodded towards the Feng Clan leader.
As the competition continued, Qing Zi was matched with another man. Only then did the man realize that/it was Qing Zi indeed showing mercy when she dueled Feng Yan`fei.
A huge axe with tornado-like strength swept across the arena. Very few of the 8th class Martial Warriors could last more than 10 rounds when faced against it. Humans will always tend to be attracted to people with power! Especially when such explosive power was unleashed with killing intent, which was an extremely incredible sight to behold. Although Qing Zi's current strength was far from tyrannical, it was enough to make the audience see her in a new light.
The smile on Qing Luo's face never stopped. Qing Hu, Qing Bei and now, Qing Zi, had all caused his eyes to shine brilliantly, setting an example for them in the 3rd generation. In comparison, Lan Yu from the Lan Clan and the middle-aged man from the Tong Clan shook their heads desperately. Especially Lan Yu, the beautiful little genius of the Lan Clan actually lost a girl two years younger than her. Not to mention now, the Lan Clan members sent against Qing Zi were all ruthlessly destroyed.
What teenage girl wouldn't want to have a husband like that? Looking at Qingqi's good smile, loud voices of praise along with screams of excitement from the teenage girls endlessly sounded from beneath the arena.
’’This world is absolutely crazy!’ ‘Qing Shui shook his head while observing the audience.
There was a sudden silence when the Cla.s.s 9 Martial Knight, Tong Gang, stepped on the arena platform with a green steel sword in his hand. Qing Shui observed the spectators, as he knew that/it sword was a popular weapon choice for people in the World of the Nine Continents. Indeed, more than half of the spectators were sword users.
Colliding with someone who ranked higher in terms of cultivation than himself, the speed and level of ferocity displayed by Qing Zi earlier, began to diminish. The gap between the difference in cultivation was no joke, and the difference in strength levels was obvious. The difference of one level was comparable to the gap of a large canal, which caused cultivators to be unable to cross. Of course, there were still cultivators who could defeat someone of a higher class, but the rate of events was comparable to the feathers of a phoenix and the horn of a giraffe. Very rarely does it happen.
The green steel sword Tong Gang let out a burst of swords comparable to the heavy ocean waves. Every time the swords and axes clashed, the first wave of energy from the sword attack would block Qing Zi's great axe, while the second wave, with the same power as the first, would block Qing Zi's great axe, it would instantly rush towards Qing Zi.
Finally, after defending for a period of time, Qing Zi's energy reserves gradually diminished as he was finally defeated. However, he had earned the respect of the people in the audience as a sound of encouragement and warm applause rang out the moment Qing Zi walked out of the arena.
The competition continued, Feng Xishui defeated Tong Gang, but ended up conceding to Lan Ye. They were all sword users, but after observing their fight, Qing Shui snorted in disdain. No matter how he observed, he felt that/it was a sword attack displayed by the Cla.s.s 9 Martial Fighters of the other Clans was really bad in his eyes. Their swords were too slow and stiff.
The last challenger to challenge Lan Ye, was the genius of the Qing Clan, Qing You. Looking at Qing You, Qing Shui couldn't hold his breath. The sturdiness of Qing You's body, especially her back and waist, could be comparable to a tiger and a bear respectively. And especially his biceps, were at least 30% larger than Qing Zi. His weapon of choice was a pair of giant hammers, each comparable in size to Qing Zi's large glare axe. The hammer is very mysterious. One could not tell what material had been used to make the two hammers, which shone with a dim black light.
Even the spectators were speechless, what...3rd generation power level Qing Clan was crazy! Is there a need for each and every one of them to use such a gigantic weapon?
Qing Zi and Qing You are both sons of Qing Jiang, so they are blood brothers!
Qing You who was a Grade 10 Martial Warrior, only exemputated one move from the two giant hammers before forcing Lan Ye out of the arena. Holding the hammer, he darted towards Lan Ye, as he spun around like he was spinning. The dance of the two hammers was so fast that it did not leave any openings, and was coordinated so well that it was even impenetrable by the wind.
At this moment, smiles broke on the faces of the people from the Qing Clan. One strike ... With just one strike, Qing You had forced Lan Ye out of the competition. Qing You even held him back when he hit. If not for him holding back, despite being a 9 Grade Martial Warrior, even Lan Ye would have been crushed among the twin hammers.
After a moment of silence, fanatical screams and cheers rang out from the audience. Qing You stood on top of the arena, with a face full of skill similar to that of a goblin. Along with that huge body frame, she exuded a demonic charm as the teenage girls screamed their approval in excitement.
However, after that, a familiar face with Qing Shui appeared in the arena and coldly exclaimed, ” I want to fight as well! ’
’’ Bu Fan, stop your nonsense. ’’ Situ Nan Tian lightly said.
” Forget it, since Mrs Fan has already set foot in the arena, let the kids play together! ” Lan Yu said with a smile.
” Hmm since Brother Lan said so .. how about the others? ” Situ Nan Tian looked at the judges as he asked for their opinion.
The rest of the judges quickly agreed, after all these situations were quite common.
” One step, if I cannot defeat you in one move, it will count as my loss! ” Situ Bu Fan mocking. In Qing Shui's eyes, Situ Bu Fan looked like a clown, foolishly saying such an unreasonable thing if he tried to admire the audience.
