Chapter 182: Three out of Three
Chapter 182: Three out of Three
“Please sit down,” Master Songshan said. “The head disciple of our sect will be the representative of the assembly. It's time for us old people to clear the way for the younger generation. Several decades will pass and they will take our worries on their shoulders. So let's celebrate a new round of life for the Alliance!”
The disciples of all five sects cheered. They were all burning with impatience, everyone wanted to prove their right to a place in this world - to fight for the title of the main student of the Alliance!
One of the nuns pulled Chu Yaoyin's sleeve and said with burning eyes:
“Senior sister, you will definitely become the main disciple of the Alliance! You are the most, the strongest!”
“Yes, big sister! Only a kind and caring soul like you deserves this place.!”
All the nuns nodded.
Chu Yaoyin laughed good-naturedly, but did not answer or object. A blade-sharp gaze supported her determination..
In northern Hengshan they also supported their main disciple:
“Big brother, you worked the hardest for this title. Victory will definitely be yours!”
Mo Xiaoyao smiled and waved his flute. The sound that rushed through her was like a very loud sword whistling..“Big brother will definitely win! People stronger than him simply cannot exist!”
Mo Xiaoyao's smile widened.
“Brother, we believe in you!” exclaimed the Taishan students. “You will definitely become the main disciple of the Alliance!”
Pan Rong put the long purple sword on his shoulder and laughed loudly:
“Who else, besides me, can get the title of the main disciple of the Alliance??”
“You are so powerful brother!”
Songshan, which received all the guests on its mountain, did not lag behind.
“Senior Brother, Sect Master is counting on you as much as the rest of us. You must win.”
Hao Tian looked at Master Songshan, who smiled slightly at him, and immediately felt a huge pressure. Gritting his teeth, he exclaimed:
“I'll do my best! But the victory will not be easy; the greatest talents of this century were born in each of the sects!”
“Big brother, you are the wisest!”
“This is true, and he is also the most understanding!”
“Don't worry, under Sect Master's supervision, he won't dare to lose, haha!”
Hao Tian, covered in a cold sweat from exertion, nodded:n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om
“Yes, no matter how difficult the victory is, it will be mine.”
The eyes of all the main disciples kept falling on Lina Yi. The youngest and most famous of them. Victory over him alone promised almost more glory than becoming the main student of the Alliance.
While he just leaned back in his chair and lazily crossed his legs.
Someone shouted:
“Huashan, how can this be? Everyone supports their main students, but you have deathly silence!”
Lin Yi waved his hand:
“Support is needed for those who do not believe in their victory. What I'm not surprised about.”
“Senior brother, you are too arrogant!” exclaimed the Huashan students.
“What? Do you doubt it again? Lin Yi growled, feigning anger. However, everyone still looked unsure, so he snorted, “You know what? I won't even participate. Brother Linghu, he can cope with everyone without me.”
Now all the Huashan disciples have their mouths open in amazement..
“Big brother, are you kidding me??”
“Haha, if even my little brother can handle everyone, then why should I participate??”
“Big brother, you can’t do that! Show some respect!”
“Okay, shut up. Warriors must respect only strength. Linghu Feng will fight them and show that I am not the only genius of Huashan. He also has great power in his hands, almost comparable to mine..”
Only then did the students fall silent and someone said hesitantly:
“Well, yes, it’s logical...”
“But it's true. Why should a leader speak personally if he has subordinates who can cope with the task??”
“And Senior Brother Linghu Feng is really strong. If he wins, it will only highlight the strength of our chief disciple.!”
“Haha, that's right, really cunning!”
Finally, the voice of Master Songshan announced the beginning of the meeting of the Five Sacred Swords.
Lin Yi immediately became serious, turned to his people, and said in a stern tone:
“Now you are fighting not only for yourself, but for the whole of Huashan. I chose only the best of the best. Don't let me down!”
Almost all of the Huashan disciples lowered their heads, feeling the tension of their inner strength..
The genius third grade student from Hengshan stepped onto the stage. Lin Yi waved his hand forward and said:
“Han Bai, come out.”
“Yes, big brother!” Han Bai replied and gripped the hilt of the sword tightly. With a slight push of his feet, he threw himself into the arena.
The two opponents made polite gestures, called names, and the competition began.
Han Bai took out a sword that glistened in the sun. His sword art was pressing like a merciless wave, destroying everything in its path. With every blow, it was as if he was trying to kill his opponent, crush him like a pathetic insect. The sword rumbled and rang, arced and exploded with sparks from the terrible pressure..
His opponent, Mo Buyu, looked majestic and calm. It was as if he had predicted every blow and was preparing in advance to take it to the side he wanted..
People of the entire Alliance imperceptibly reached forward, holding their breath and afraid to miss even a second.
All four factions were surprised by Han Bai’s talent. He looked more like a demon than a disciple of the righteous sect. He used murderous techniques as if he was not at all afraid to take the life of his opponent.
Disciple Hengshan, on the other hand, quickly began to lose. Despite his superior technique, he simply lacked the experience of real combat. Perhaps he too rarely or never faced opponents who attack exclusively with killing techniques, which is why he felt fear.
It was reminiscent of a duel between a real warrior, seasoned by battles, and a child, albeit a genius, but who learned the sword only behind closed walls, in complete safety.
Northern Hengshan disciples frowned and clenched their jaws.
It was not for nothing that Mo Buyu shared a surname with the master of their sect, he was his direct heir and disciple. Even though his talent was not as great as some, he was still worthy.
They didn't expect the gap to be so big!
Even though the third class was just an appetizer before the real geniuses came out, it set the atmosphere for the entire subsequent competition. Moreover, these geniuses were their future generation, their strength is only slightly less important than the strength of the main disciples.
If the younger generation cannot cope with the younger generation of another sect, then what kind of future does this indicate??
These two showed a hundred techniques and the students of northern Hengshan themselves wanted to knock on the forehead their genius, who makes so many pathetic mistakes!
Finally, Han Bai slammed his sword on his neck. It was a victory.
“Until next time,” Han Bai said and walked back.
Mo Buyu, with his head bowed, also returned to his.
Lin Yi nominated Yu Hai next.
He won even faster. The enemy simply could not cope with so many, so fast killing techniques. One by one and everyone could take them out of the game!
In less than twenty moves, disciple Songshan lost.
The faces of all the disciples in the four sects became even more serious. They never thought that Huashan would have two such strong third grade students at once..
No one dared to send the next student into the ring. Finally, Taishan exhibited their third-class genius.
Lin Yi smiled slightly. He was only glad to have this opportunity to demonstrate the talents of his sect.
With a wave of his hand, without even speaking, Jiang Xiaoyu hurried to take his seat..
They bowed to each other and the duel began.
For the first time in three fights, the student Huashan played on defense.
The Taishan disciples breathed a sigh of relief. At least not all Huashan disciples were that strong.
But the longer the fight went on, the darker they became. Xiaoyu defended himself smiling and laughing, while student Taishan threw one trump card after another at him, tried to break through with any techniques, but each time he came across an impenetrable defense, until he finally went around the second circle.
And in this world everyone knew that if you use the same technique twice, then you have already lost.
Xiaoyu suddenly changed, turned from a turtle into a roaring lion, and defeated his opponent with one move.
Three wins in a row!
All four factions stared at the Huashan disciples in amazement. Did they find some secret? How could their disciples be so strong? Three more in a row!
Southern Hengshan sent Yiqian and this time, smiling at her, Lin Yi did not send anyone. Three wins out of three from the very beginning opened this competition well. Plus, even if it wasn't for long, he trained Yiqian in Lanzhou City, so she's probably stronger than any of the ordinary third-grade students he took with him.
However, to others, it looked as if Lin Yi, out of good faith, decided to let someone else compete.
To show once again whose hands hold the reins.