It was a dark and cold night, however, the battles occurring in the Chosen Battle Arena where enough to fill any practitioner with warmness as their blood boiled with excitement.
The war for the title of Pseudo Chosen was almost over, and now only the best of the best candidates remained. All of the top-class geniuses from the Major Influences had already won more than four battles requiring each to gain one more token from one more victory.
However, for any candidate to win these rounds, they are not going to be able to win so smoothly.
Bang!
Miren Fei was knocked unconscious by a powerful attack launched by Xin Qing who stood at the center of the golden square with a terrifying shadow shade surrounding her body. Her eyes radiated a dark light as she looked at Miren Fei as she spoke.
"You did well to make it this far, but it is not enough to take you any further. If your cultivation were to rise to my standard, then this would have been a more appealing battle." as she said this the power of the Ancient Dragon shouted their forms once more and Miren Fei was sent to the platform of the vanquished.
Feng Yu seeing this seen thought to himself. "Sigh, so it seems that they have finally reached their current limits, looks like I'll need to find ways to help them increase their strength at a faster rate." as he thought this he couldn't help but feel regretful when he saw both Miren Fei's and Lang Kuang's figures standing on the quiet platform of the vanquished.
Dai Lin looked at them and then spoke to Feng Yu "Young Master, does not need to be worried once their cultivation catches up. I'm afraid no one amongst these genius gathered here would be any of their matches."
Hui Ying on the side also spoke "Em. Dai Lin says right. Even I would have to use a few my true strength to take someone like Lang Kuang down."
As they continued to chat, a light soon surrounded another two forms quickly transporting them to the battle stage. Upon seeing these two forms, the crowd couldn't help but grow wild.
"So the Genius of the Western Kingdom is finally going to battle once more." said an influential character
"Hmm, who is that?" asked an influential character as he looked at Ji Weng's opponent.
"Eh? Why is it that I've never seen this individual before?" another then said.
The Midnight Temple strange man wearing a bamboo hat smiled as he saw the Bamboo Hat Youth appeared once more on the platform.
"I wonder, what choice will you make?" he said interestedly as he looked at the form on the battle arena.
As the influences discussed amongst themselves, the two candidates on the stage were just about ready to go on a full offensive.
Ji Weng looked at the strange Bamboo Hat Youth in front of him with a peculiar expression as he spoke. "I've been watching you for quite some time now! Your fighting style is different from typical disciples of the Midnight Temple. I don't know who you are or what your goal, but this is where you will reach your end!"
The Bamboo Hat Youth smiled as heard this and responded. "Ha Ha! It seems that keeping my identity hidden has drawn a lot of unexpected interests. Oh well, it doesn't matter if I relieve it now do I..." as he said this he raised his hands slowly to his head taking off the bamboo hat shrouded his face and throwing to the ground with a wave of his wrist.
Pat.
As the hat fell on the ground the face that was revealed was that of a youth similar in age to Hui Ying. He had a cross scar at the center of his face trailing across his forehead to his nose and then to both his left and right cheeks. With a lowcut hair, and two odd rings placed on both of his earlobes.
Swoosh!!!
The sound of the night wind grew as silence filled the entire Chosen Battle Arena, a few top class figure looked at the form in pure shock.
Xun Yanshan looked a surprise when he saw the face that was revealed, even the Mysterious Spear Youth's group were surprised when they saw that familiar face as a look of battle intent rose in the eyes.
Hui Ying looked at the figure with a sharp look in his eyes as he spoke beside Feng Yu,"So it was you after all... "
Feng Yu and Dai Lin looked on silently.
As Ji Weng saw the face, he felt stunned but soon after his eyes glowed with excitement he quickly assumed an odd battle posture and spoke. "The Prodigy of the Weapon Masters Empire, Wuqi Shouzhi!! It's an honor to meet a character of your standard!"
Wuqi Shouzhi looked at Ji Weng with a smile on his face as he spoke. "You are not my match. It's best you give up now rather waste both of our times."
"Hmph! I'll see that for myself!! Drunken Monkey Style: Staggering Boxing Stance!!! " as Ji Weng shouted, his body started to sway oddly similar to that of a drunken man staggering on the streets. Soon, his form began to leave untraceable remnant shades that moved around Wuqi Shouzhi's in an elusive manner as he attacked at various positions with either his fists, palms or kicks.
Sou! Sou! Sou! Sou!
"Hmm, it seems that Weng Child has already reached a high level of comprehension regarding the essence of the 'Staggering Boxing Stance' "said an elder from the Sheng Imperial Clan.
A looked of mock came across Wuqi Shouzhi's face as he reached his hands within his sleeves and closed his eyes tilting his body to side as he quickly dogged each of the Ji Weng's strange and unpredictable attacks.
Whoosh! Woosh! Whoosh!
A fist that Ji Weng punched towards Wuqi Shouzhi was avoided in a timely and precise manner making it seem as if it was a narrow escape, as Wuqi Shouzhi spun his body around Ji Weng's form standing at his blind spot while taunting.
"I wonder what would happen if I attack now..." said Wuqi Shouzhi as he sneered at Ji Weng while standing behind him with his hands in his sleeves.
Ji Weng instantly felt a wave of anger as he realized his opponent was toying with him. However, he continued to revolve his 'Staggering Boxing Stance' as he once more turned into multiple staggering Ji Weng's that attacked Wuqi Shouzhi from all angles.
Wuqi Shouzhi smiled as he once more fluidly flowed between each of Ji Weng's attacks with ease, as each tilt an sway of his body took him to one of Ji Weng's blinds spots.
Whussh! Whussh!
However, right when he was about to continue his game, there was a sudden change, as Ji Weng's body that was approaching him from a flanking position instantly vanished following which a voice sounded behind his form.
"Drunken Monkey Style: Shapeless Stikes!!!!!" he roared as he launched a barrage of formless attacks with his hands towards Wuqi Shouzhi's back.
Wuqi Shouzhi eyes shone as he sensed the odd fluctuations of Ji Weng's strange attacks, promptly twirling his body to face the shapeless assaults as he flexed his fingers that were underneath his sleeves.
"Special Weapon Arts: Hidden Styles - Sealing Dragon Needles..." he muttered in a soft voice.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Instantly a group of hidden needles soared through the air as they quickly and accurately pierced the formless attacks of Ji Weng a few of the needles were so precise that they firmly lodged themselves into the pressure points of Ji Weng's body.
"Argh!! What the hell is this?" shouted Ji Weng as his body was now similar to that of a porcupine, as he tried to react, he soon realized that not only could he not move, his body also ached with pain in the areas that the needles pierced.
"You did well. A pity, that was not enough match me, rest now Genius of the West... " as Wuqi Shouzhi said this he flexed his finger once again caused a different needle to flow towards Ji Weng.
Swish!
The needle flew accurately and pierced a section of his neck, instantly Ji Weng fell into an unconscious state as he body fell to the ground.
Thud!
The audience looked at this scene in silence, as the Sheng Imperial Clan members grew angry and disappointed at the same time. However, they did not react rashly as the character that defeated Ji Weng was not a character their clan can provoke.
"Such incredible weapon control, it seems like the rumors about him mastering the arts of secret weaponry are no joke." said a top class character as he observed Wuqi Shouzhi in surprise.
"Strong... I didn't think that he would also come to attend this talent selection rather than prepare for the 'True Dragon Talent Meet.' Hmm, could it be that the Wuqi Clan also has a diviner? Or is that he came here for something is?" said the Mysterious Speak Youth as he looked at Wuqi Shouzhi.
The Brawny Youth and Xia Rou also looked on with a bit of puzzlement in their eyes as they found it strange for such a character of the younger generation to be here.
Hui Ying looked at the form standing n the stage in silence.
Feng Yu noticing this decided to speak. "Brother Ying, whats the matter? Do you know this fellow?"
Hearing his question Hui Ying nodded as he looked at the night sky at the dark clouds and responded. "Yes, I know him..."
"Who is he?" asked Feng Yu who looked at the figure that now appeared outside of the golden square after a flash of light, a wave of battle intent rose within his heart as he gently rubbed the two swords on his back.
"He is..." as Hu Ying said this he looked towards the figure of Wuqi Shouzhi seeing the latter was also eyeing him from his square.
"My Brother... " as his voice sounded the brilliant light shone from the Ancient Dragon once again illuminating two forms.
Looking at the two forms illuminated Feng Yu eyes jumped as he was now too preoccupied with the upcoming battle between these two individuals rather than Hui Ying's words.
KaBang!
The dark clouds hovering above the sky released a streak of lightning which collapsed onto the golden square within the battle arena.
As two forms stood silently within this lightning field, a blue-haired man with the symbol of dawn on his emblem and a young man with a large blade shouldered on his back.
The night grew colder, as the chilly winds began to set the tone for the fierce battle...
The war for the title of Pseudo Chosen was almost over, and now only the best of the best candidates remained. All of the top-class geniuses from the Major Influences had already won more than four battles requiring each to gain one more token from one more victory.
However, for any candidate to win these rounds, they are not going to be able to win so smoothly.
Bang!
Miren Fei was knocked unconscious by a powerful attack launched by Xin Qing who stood at the center of the golden square with a terrifying shadow shade surrounding her body. Her eyes radiated a dark light as she looked at Miren Fei as she spoke.
"You did well to make it this far, but it is not enough to take you any further. If your cultivation were to rise to my standard, then this would have been a more appealing battle." as she said this the power of the Ancient Dragon shouted their forms once more and Miren Fei was sent to the platform of the vanquished.
Feng Yu seeing this seen thought to himself. "Sigh, so it seems that they have finally reached their current limits, looks like I'll need to find ways to help them increase their strength at a faster rate." as he thought this he couldn't help but feel regretful when he saw both Miren Fei's and Lang Kuang's figures standing on the quiet platform of the vanquished.
Dai Lin looked at them and then spoke to Feng Yu "Young Master, does not need to be worried once their cultivation catches up. I'm afraid no one amongst these genius gathered here would be any of their matches."
Hui Ying on the side also spoke "Em. Dai Lin says right. Even I would have to use a few my true strength to take someone like Lang Kuang down."
As they continued to chat, a light soon surrounded another two forms quickly transporting them to the battle stage. Upon seeing these two forms, the crowd couldn't help but grow wild.
"So the Genius of the Western Kingdom is finally going to battle once more." said an influential character
"Hmm, who is that?" asked an influential character as he looked at Ji Weng's opponent.
"Eh? Why is it that I've never seen this individual before?" another then said.
The Midnight Temple strange man wearing a bamboo hat smiled as he saw the Bamboo Hat Youth appeared once more on the platform.
"I wonder, what choice will you make?" he said interestedly as he looked at the form on the battle arena.
As the influences discussed amongst themselves, the two candidates on the stage were just about ready to go on a full offensive.
Ji Weng looked at the strange Bamboo Hat Youth in front of him with a peculiar expression as he spoke. "I've been watching you for quite some time now! Your fighting style is different from typical disciples of the Midnight Temple. I don't know who you are or what your goal, but this is where you will reach your end!"
The Bamboo Hat Youth smiled as heard this and responded. "Ha Ha! It seems that keeping my identity hidden has drawn a lot of unexpected interests. Oh well, it doesn't matter if I relieve it now do I..." as he said this he raised his hands slowly to his head taking off the bamboo hat shrouded his face and throwing to the ground with a wave of his wrist.
Pat.
As the hat fell on the ground the face that was revealed was that of a youth similar in age to Hui Ying. He had a cross scar at the center of his face trailing across his forehead to his nose and then to both his left and right cheeks. With a lowcut hair, and two odd rings placed on both of his earlobes.
Swoosh!!!
The sound of the night wind grew as silence filled the entire Chosen Battle Arena, a few top class figure looked at the form in pure shock.
Xun Yanshan looked a surprise when he saw the face that was revealed, even the Mysterious Spear Youth's group were surprised when they saw that familiar face as a look of battle intent rose in the eyes.
Hui Ying looked at the figure with a sharp look in his eyes as he spoke beside Feng Yu,"So it was you after all... "
Feng Yu and Dai Lin looked on silently.
As Ji Weng saw the face, he felt stunned but soon after his eyes glowed with excitement he quickly assumed an odd battle posture and spoke. "The Prodigy of the Weapon Masters Empire, Wuqi Shouzhi!! It's an honor to meet a character of your standard!"
Wuqi Shouzhi looked at Ji Weng with a smile on his face as he spoke. "You are not my match. It's best you give up now rather waste both of our times."
"Hmph! I'll see that for myself!! Drunken Monkey Style: Staggering Boxing Stance!!! " as Ji Weng shouted, his body started to sway oddly similar to that of a drunken man staggering on the streets. Soon, his form began to leave untraceable remnant shades that moved around Wuqi Shouzhi's in an elusive manner as he attacked at various positions with either his fists, palms or kicks.
Sou! Sou! Sou! Sou!
"Hmm, it seems that Weng Child has already reached a high level of comprehension regarding the essence of the 'Staggering Boxing Stance' "said an elder from the Sheng Imperial Clan.
A looked of mock came across Wuqi Shouzhi's face as he reached his hands within his sleeves and closed his eyes tilting his body to side as he quickly dogged each of the Ji Weng's strange and unpredictable attacks.
Whoosh! Woosh! Whoosh!
A fist that Ji Weng punched towards Wuqi Shouzhi was avoided in a timely and precise manner making it seem as if it was a narrow escape, as Wuqi Shouzhi spun his body around Ji Weng's form standing at his blind spot while taunting.
"I wonder what would happen if I attack now..." said Wuqi Shouzhi as he sneered at Ji Weng while standing behind him with his hands in his sleeves.
Ji Weng instantly felt a wave of anger as he realized his opponent was toying with him. However, he continued to revolve his 'Staggering Boxing Stance' as he once more turned into multiple staggering Ji Weng's that attacked Wuqi Shouzhi from all angles.
Wuqi Shouzhi smiled as he once more fluidly flowed between each of Ji Weng's attacks with ease, as each tilt an sway of his body took him to one of Ji Weng's blinds spots.
Whussh! Whussh!
However, right when he was about to continue his game, there was a sudden change, as Ji Weng's body that was approaching him from a flanking position instantly vanished following which a voice sounded behind his form.
"Drunken Monkey Style: Shapeless Stikes!!!!!" he roared as he launched a barrage of formless attacks with his hands towards Wuqi Shouzhi's back.
Wuqi Shouzhi eyes shone as he sensed the odd fluctuations of Ji Weng's strange attacks, promptly twirling his body to face the shapeless assaults as he flexed his fingers that were underneath his sleeves.
"Special Weapon Arts: Hidden Styles - Sealing Dragon Needles..." he muttered in a soft voice.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Instantly a group of hidden needles soared through the air as they quickly and accurately pierced the formless attacks of Ji Weng a few of the needles were so precise that they firmly lodged themselves into the pressure points of Ji Weng's body.
"Argh!! What the hell is this?" shouted Ji Weng as his body was now similar to that of a porcupine, as he tried to react, he soon realized that not only could he not move, his body also ached with pain in the areas that the needles pierced.
"You did well. A pity, that was not enough match me, rest now Genius of the West... " as Wuqi Shouzhi said this he flexed his finger once again caused a different needle to flow towards Ji Weng.
Swish!
The needle flew accurately and pierced a section of his neck, instantly Ji Weng fell into an unconscious state as he body fell to the ground.
Thud!
The audience looked at this scene in silence, as the Sheng Imperial Clan members grew angry and disappointed at the same time. However, they did not react rashly as the character that defeated Ji Weng was not a character their clan can provoke.
"Such incredible weapon control, it seems like the rumors about him mastering the arts of secret weaponry are no joke." said a top class character as he observed Wuqi Shouzhi in surprise.
"Strong... I didn't think that he would also come to attend this talent selection rather than prepare for the 'True Dragon Talent Meet.' Hmm, could it be that the Wuqi Clan also has a diviner? Or is that he came here for something is?" said the Mysterious Speak Youth as he looked at Wuqi Shouzhi.
The Brawny Youth and Xia Rou also looked on with a bit of puzzlement in their eyes as they found it strange for such a character of the younger generation to be here.
Hui Ying looked at the form standing n the stage in silence.
Feng Yu noticing this decided to speak. "Brother Ying, whats the matter? Do you know this fellow?"
Hearing his question Hui Ying nodded as he looked at the night sky at the dark clouds and responded. "Yes, I know him..."
"Who is he?" asked Feng Yu who looked at the figure that now appeared outside of the golden square after a flash of light, a wave of battle intent rose within his heart as he gently rubbed the two swords on his back.
"He is..." as Hu Ying said this he looked towards the figure of Wuqi Shouzhi seeing the latter was also eyeing him from his square.
"My Brother... " as his voice sounded the brilliant light shone from the Ancient Dragon once again illuminating two forms.
Looking at the two forms illuminated Feng Yu eyes jumped as he was now too preoccupied with the upcoming battle between these two individuals rather than Hui Ying's words.
KaBang!
The dark clouds hovering above the sky released a streak of lightning which collapsed onto the golden square within the battle arena.
As two forms stood silently within this lightning field, a blue-haired man with the symbol of dawn on his emblem and a young man with a large blade shouldered on his back.
The night grew colder, as the chilly winds began to set the tone for the fierce battle...
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