Chapter 88: Ace Decisive Battle (3)
Danun’s display of divine might further ignited the atmosphere of the martial arts tournament.
“The Azure Dragon Sword was a supreme master!”
“They say he’s the foremost late-stage cultivator in the southwest—no wonder!”
Everyone present was a martial artist, their hearts racing at the sight of such extraordinary skill.
Catching this momentum, Wei Zhifeng rose from his seat, sword in hand.
If he won, today’s martial arts tournament would end in a 3-3 draw. If he lost, it would be recorded as a crushing 2-4 defeat.
Amidst this, all eyes turned to me and Wei Zhifeng.
The look asking who would step forward.
Naturally.
“What are you doing? You’re not ready.”
The runner was Wei Zhifeng.
Who in their right mind would do unpaid labor?
Thump thump.
He patted Wei Zhifeng’s back and urged him.
“You’re tired, so finish quickly and come back. If you must, just pull out your sword and swing it wildly from the start.”
“……Then it wouldn’t be a duel.”
“Is the duel important right now?”
“Then?”
“Finishing quickly, going back, washing your feet, and sleeping is important.”
Starting tomorrow, we had to begin a journey spanning two thousand li.
We needed to conserve our stamina as much as possible.
After strongly emphasizing this point, Wei Jifeng reluctantly replied.
“……Alright. I’ll try my best.”
If the opponent had been Jin Gong, the genius of Huashan, I couldn’t guarantee Wei Zhifeng’s victory. But the cultivator who stepped onto the duel platform now was not Jin Gong, but someone else.
