Chapter 3: Blasting Zhang Hu (Part 2)
The profound heaven's double eyebrows rose, the power difference between the three realms of martial arts and the five realms of martial arts was too great, it wasn't just a matter of one hand or two hands.
Using one hand does not reduce the strength by half, a warrior's power remains unchanged, it's just that there is one less hand and fewer martial skills are used. For swordsmen, as long as they have a sword in hand, one hand is enough to exert 80-90% of their full strength.
Huang Shi is far from being Zhang Hu's match with just one hand.
Xuan Tian immediately understood that Huang Shi's younger brother was provoked by Zhang Hu and deliberately lured him onto the arena for a fight. Once on the arena, with everyone watching, it would be a consensual fight, and as long as he wasn't killed, even if he suffered severe injuries, it could only be blamed on his inferior skills.
At this thought, Xuan Tian became enraged and feared that Huang Shi would suffer too much loss. He relaxed his grip and released Lin Dong, saying: "Lin, take your time, I'll go first."
Xuantian's internal force was profound, and he exerted his full strength to display his lightness skill. His body was as light as a swallow, and with one step, he reached three zhang away from the outer disciples' martial arts arena, rushing towards the dueling platform.
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Tianjian Sect, Outer Disciple Plaza.
At this moment, hundreds of outer disciples gathered on the square, and the disciples of Wuzhe Five Heavy Realm and Wuzhe Three Heavy Realm were dueling. The difference in strength between them was too great, although the result was predictable, but it was indeed a rare event that attracted many people's attention.
Of course, it just attracted some disciples who had just entered the door for a few years or whose cultivation was below the sixth level of the Wu Zhe boundary to watch.
A disciple above the Seventh Realm of Martial Arts would be a high-end existence among outer door disciples, and would not deign to watch such a boring duel.
On the stage, Huang Shi and Zhang Hu were "fighting", but it would be more accurate to say they were playing around.
Zhang Hu was also a fourteen-year-old youth, who entered the Tianjian Sect in the same year as Xuan Tian. His talent among his peers was exceptional, and after entering the sect for three and a half years, his cultivation had already reached the fifth realm of Wuzhe, which was one realm higher than Xuan Tian before his encounter with the mysterious energy.
Zhang Hu was born with a strong and sturdy body, only fourteen years old, but his height was around 1.8 meters tall, looking majestic and powerful, and he also had a fierce strength, among the disciples of the same realm, he was the top existence.
Although he was using only one hand, the sword in his hand chopped out and shook Huang Shi's body to explode backward, with a numb and aching tiger's mouth.
Zhang Hu's swordsmanship changed in an instant, and Huang Shi had yet to react when a wound appeared on his arm.
At this moment, there were no less than ten wounds on Huang Shi's arm, and even his chest, back, and thighs had several cuts, with fresh blood flowing out. There was also a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, apparently suffering from internal injuries under Zhang Hu's heavy sword strike.
Zhang Hu drew his sword and laughed, saying: "Huang Shi, you still say you're not a waste, I, with just one hand, can beat you like killing a dog, kill you like slaughtering a pig. Today, as long as you admit your mistake, acknowledge that Huang Tian is a waste, and you are the worst of the wastes, I'll let you off."
Hahaha...
Under the stage, there were some disciples who burst out laughing. Some even made comments, which could be vaguely heard: "He's really a waste", "Brother Zhang Hu is indeed formidable" and so on.
Most of the disciples watching from below were of low cultivation, the lowest level among the outer sect's disciples. Normally, they suffered bullying from others and had no outlet for their discontent. At this moment, seeing Huang Shi being even more miserable, they completely forgot about their own embarrassing appearance when they were bullied by others.
Some people are like that, they themselves are at the bottom of a circle, suffering from the oppression of the upper class, but they still mock and laugh at those who are in the same situation as them.
"You think so!" Huang Shi spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes revealing red pupils, as if frenzied and mad, loudly shouting: "Zhang Hu, you're the useless one! Sooner or later, Tian Ge will knock you down."
"You useless piece of trash, still dare to be stubborn. It seems you really are asking for it. If I don't show you some strength, you won't know the power of a superior being."
Zhang Hu was furious and let out a loud roar.
He thought to himself: As long as I don't kill this waste in the duel, I'll let him suffer serious injuries. The elder will at most punish me for being reckless in the duel and make me reflect on my actions for a month or so. Alright, I'll just stab this waste with one sword on his chest, stab a big hole, and let you, this waste, not be able to get out of bed for three months.
Zhang Hu's evil intentions ran deep, and he acted on impulse. As soon as the words left his mouth, he drew out a sword that could pierce through yellow rock, and with one swift motion, thrust it towards Huang Shi's chest.
This ruthless move shocked all the disciples watching from below, and they let out a collective gasp of surprise.
"Zhang Hu... stop right there!"
At this moment, a loud shout came from the edge of the square, and Xuántiān's body leaped up and landed in the middle of the square, still more than twenty yards away from the arena.
Xuantian's voice made Zhang Hu pause for a moment, and then a cold smile appeared on his face. The long sword in his hand accelerated instead of slowing down, continuing to stab towards Huang Shi's chest.
Hiss...
A dazzling light flashed out of Xuan Tian's hand and traversed over twenty yards of empty space in an instant, flying onto the stage.
Clang...
Just as Zhang Hu's sword tip touched Huang Shi's robe, a blinding flash of light struck Zhang Hu's sword.
A massive shockwave transmitted from the sword, causing Zhang Hu's mouth to tremble. The long sword instantly flew out of his hand and fell to the side.
The dazzling light struck Zhang Hu's long sword and deviated from its trajectory, burying itself three zhang away on the platform.
A loud hum... a burst of dazzling white light suddenly stopped, transforming into a long sword, stuck upside down on the arena, with half of its body inserted into the hard ground of the arena.
When everyone's attention was drawn to that long sword, Xuantian's body leaped up and landed on the stage, appearing beside Huangshi.
Zhang Hu was shocked by Xuan Tian's sword just now, and suddenly saw Xuan Tian appear in front of him. His body instantly retreated explosively, stopping three zhang away, while picking up the long sword that had fallen to the ground.
Xuántiān stopped the bleeding at several acupoints near Huángshí's wound, and saw that although he had many injuries, they were not deep, just superficial wounds. He felt slightly relieved, thinking that if Huángshí had any major problems, how could he face Sānjiǔ's entrustment?
However, fortunately, Xuan Tian arrived in time. If Zhang Hu's sword had stabbed down, it would have pierced Huang Shi's chest, and even if Huang Shi didn't die, he would have suffered extremely severe injuries, to the point where his cultivation would never be able to progress again in this lifetime.
At this thought, a hint of coldness appeared in Xuantian's eyes. The enemies in his heart - Xuanti and Yini were still too strong and far away from him. For now, the most important thing was to eliminate the obstacles in front of him, the enemy.
From today on, any enemy that harms his loved ones, his own interests and safety, and blocks his way will be eliminated. Only by constantly breaking through all obstacles ahead and advancing forward can he have the qualification to compete with the great enemies in his heart - Xuanji and Yini.
The wound on the yellow stone was immediately stopped from bleeding, and although his body was weak, he was not seriously injured. After resting for a few days, he would be able to recover. Xuan Tian said, "Wait aside, let me take care of him."
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