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47: I gave you a chance, but it's useless.
“I didn't expect that Xiong Badao of Ba Wang Sect would face Sword Dust of Haoran Sect in the first match.”
A lively Cultivator gossiped.
After all.
Yesterday, the isolated island exclusively occupied by Haoran Sect, although it was just a floating island on the outskirts of Qinghe Sect.
The owner of this incident was a Black Iron Grade Sect.
The buzz was high.
This morning, some Bronze Grade forces heard that a Black Iron Grade force dared to act so arrogantly, and immediately declared that they would teach this ignorant Sect a good lesson.
“Heh heh, brother, you're too naive. Ba Wang Sect and Qinghe Sect are close, so it's just a matter of a word who they want to fight, isn't it?”
“You're an expert, brother. But, who do you think will win?”
“Does that even need asking? This is a formal competition, and Talismans are not allowed. That Xiong Badao possesses the powerful Berserk Bear King Physique, ranked tenth on the Spirit Physique Ranking.”
“Whether in terms of defense or attack, he is definitely much stronger than that scrawny kid.”
“I'm siding with Xiong Badao.”
“That's right.”
......
“Gah gah, kid, you're mine.”
Hearing the announcement of the match, Xiong Badao rubbed his fists and made a fierce grabbing motion in the air towards Sword Dust.
He looked as if he was pinching a little chick.
“Idiot.”
Sword Dust, from a distance, merely glanced at Xiong Badao and said coldly.
Although Sword Dust's voice was very soft.
However, it was still caught by Xiong Badao.
Immediately, he almost exploded with anger.
“Beat him to death!”
Xiong Badao's Revered Master, Man Ba, snorted coldly.
Their Ba Wang Sect had always actedoverbearing, so when had they ever been ridden over and shat upon by a mere Black Iron Grade Sect?
“Revered Master, rest assured, I will make this brat wish he were dead.”
Xiong Badao nodded fiercely, his eyes filled with brutality.
Thump, thump, thump.
As he spoke, Xiong Badao stomped his feet on the ground, and his figure suddenly rushed out, and as he ran, the Aura swirling around him became even more violent.
Around him, some Disciples from Black Iron Grade forces were intimidated by his power and retreated one after another.
Their faces showed shock.
“Sword Dust, you ant, get up here and die!”
Xiong Badao, like a large black bear, jumped onto the stage and roared.
“Revered Master, I'm going.”
Sword Dust bowed slightly to Li Luo, who smiled and nodded.
That Xiong Badao, Innate Fifth Layer, ranked tenth on the powerful Spirit Physique Ranking, Berserk Bear King Physique.
And Sword Dust, Innate Fourth Layer, Aotian Sword Body on the Supreme Celestial Body Ranking.
This was a foregone conclusion, and Li Luo wasn't worried at all.
However.
The other Cultivators didn't think so, and they all cheered for Xiong Badao, making him even more confident and smug.
“Junior Brother, go for it.”
Ji Yue'er waved her pink fists, cheering for Sword Dust.
“Go for it, beat that big turtle bear.”
Chicken Bro Xiao Hei looked at the big black bear with displeasure, his mouth lacking tact.
This sentence almost made Luo Badao catch fire; it even insulted Ba Wang Sect and his Berserk Bear King Physique.
“I'll be right back.”
Sword Dust nodded.
He tapped his toes on the ground, and his figure transformed into a flash of sword light, appearing directly on the battle stage the next moment.
“Hmph hmph, you actually dared to come up. If I were you, I would definitely choose to surrender directly.”
Seeing Sword Dust come up.
Xiong Badao wasn't in a hurry anymore, looking at Sword Dust with a sneer.
“Noisy. You attack first, otherwise, you won't have a chance.”
Sword Dust was speechless.
Don't you know villains die from talking too much?
“Seeking death!”
Sword Dust's disdain caused violent Aura to entwine around Xiong Badao. He turned his head to look at the referee and said ferociously, “Sir, in a fistfight, it’s not too much to cause injuries, right?”
The black-clothed referee looked deeply at Xiong Badao.
“As long as it doesn't endanger life, some injuries are inevitable.”
Whoosh.
The surrounding Cultivators understood immediately upon hearing this.
It was already very clear; they were giving Xiong Badao an opening, allowing him to fight freely.
Not far away, Fire Surprising Cloud of Fenyan Valley sneered, “Heh heh, that's a Prodigy with a special Physique. This black-clothed swordsman kid will pay the price for his arrogance.”
Upon hearing this.
The people of Fenyan Valley also nodded.
Although they thought that the enchanting woman from Haoran Sect was indeed powerful.
However, that didn't mean this black-clothed kid was very strong.
“Berserk Bear King Physique!”
Suddenly.
Xiong Badao roared fiercely, his muscles bulging and expanding again.
All over his body, a wild and domineering Aura swirled, as if he had transformed into a Bear King Incarnation.
A layer of black fur even grew on his exposed skin.
Behind his body, a faint, upright phantom of a berserk bear even formed, roaring to the sky, as if wanting to fight furiously.
His Aura swept in all directions.
Extremely powerful.
“Thump.”
The next moment, Xiong Badao's figure, like a cannonball, charged out, carrying a fierce gale, and appeared directly in front of Sword Dust.
He struck out with a palm.
Thump.
This slap, presumably, was enough to shatter gold and crack stone.
The strong wind even blew Sword Dust's black hair across his forehead.
Revealing the youth's dark and deep eyes, within which, sword light seemed to flicker.
“Haha, scared silly!”
Inside Ba Wang Sect, Man Ba laughed loudly.
Just as that large palm was about to land on Sword Dust's head, the youth extended a finger and pointed it out.
“Haha... a mantis trying to stop a chariot!”
Fire Surprising Cloud, from a distance, also had a mocking expression.
Bang.
A muffled sound, and the scene of broken bones and torn tendons that the surrounding people imagined did not appear.
Sword Dust stood still, completely unharmed.
“Ow.”
A miserable howl.
Everyone's eyes narrowed, only to see Xiong Badao clutching his palm, on which a blood hole appeared.
Blood flowed profusely.
Xiong Badao was terrified inside.
That palm just now, striking the youth's finger, felt as if it wasn't hitting flesh and blood, but a sharp sword.
“It's over.”
Below, Li Luo's mouth curved slightly upwards, he said.
“Pfft.”
Indeed, the next moment.
Sword Dust took a step forward.
The Lingxiao Sword at his waist was drawn.
Everyone only felt a blur before their eyes, as if a dazzling glow flashed and disappeared.
“Puchi.”
Blood splattered.
“Ah.”
Accompanied by the second miserable howl, Xiong Badao's body was directly thrown out, covered in sword marks.
The wounds were messy and deep, and blood gushed out.
And the arm Xiong Badao had used to attack was even severed by the sword light.
He became a one-armed bear.
Hiss.
The scene fell silent, filled with gasps of cold air.
This was too different from what they had imagined, even Fire Surprising Cloud, who had just been full of mockery from a distance.
He was so scared that cold sweat streamed down his forehead, and his whole body trembled like a sieve.
“I gave you a chance, but it was useless.”
Sword Dust said indifferently, then looked at the referee.
“Announce it.”
“Oh, right... I didn't kill him.”
Sword Dust added.
After all, he was a well-behaved child who followed the rules. Just now, the referee said that as long as no one was killed, the damage caused was inevitable.
“Gulp.”
The referee swallowed.
About to announce.
“This was merely a sparring match, you little monster, you actually used such a vicious hand, your crime deserves death!”
An angry roar.
It came directly from Man Ba's mouth in the distance, and at the same time, he leaped up and punched out at Sword Dust.
The scorching fist light, like a mountain, fiercely pressed down on Sword Dust.