Lin Fan just grab the handle of his sword, not drawing it out and calmly eyed his opponent.
Le Xian look at his opponent and saw that he didn't intend to draw his sword and was infuriated.
Gripping his sword even more.
...
...
Whusshh~
Le Xian was the one to make the first move. He used a movement Technique and quickly ran towards his opponent, closing the gap between them.
He wanted to end this in fastest way possible. Doing it perfectly with his dazzling and amazing Techniques.
Le Xian wants to win and grab the championship from Lin Fan and announce that he, Le Xian is not weak but, the Most Powerful Outer Court Disciple.
And only he's only the qualified person to get the championship by beating the renowned most powerful Disciple, which is Lin Fan.
Le Xian quickly close the gap, as he used all he got. Each step is filled with vigor, using his Qi to fuel it recklessly. Overwhelming momentum, that's what Le Xian was giving off right now.
High Qi Circulation Realm. Le Xian Cultivation were lay bare, all to see. Cultivation that he most proud off.
Whessh~
Le Xian suddenly disappeared, as he was closing in approaching Lin Fan. Fast like a Ghost, only his shadow were seen on his previous place.
He suddenly appeared at Lin Fan's back.
Wheesh~
Le Xian quickly used his sword and hack down at his opponent back.
Whissh~
His sword quickly neared Lin Fan's back. He made a smirk on his face while saying to himself 'Victory is mine'.
Whissh~
Suddenly... Lin Fan moved. Quickly drawing out his sword out of its scabbard, blocking the incoming sword without looking at his back.
Ding!
The two swords clashed, producing a Ding sound.
Le Xian were stunned, not by Lin Fan blocking his attack but by Lin Fan doing it easily. Lin Fan block his attack easily.
He can't believe it. No. His rationality was clouded by rage and didn't want to process it.
Le Xian jump and run back. Slashing his sword again. He didn't believe he can't touch Lin Fan.
Ding!
Lin Fan parry his sword easily...
Ding!
Lin Fan block his attack...
Ding!
Again...
Ding!
Again...
...
...
But... reality is cruel.
No matter what angles his attack are or fast it is. Lin Fan parry and block it easily...
Slashing his sword crazily at his opponent's figure. Red eyes, and blue veins on his arm. Bulging.
Techniques he refined... practice, day and night, weeks, and months. Using all he got. The joy on being the strongest Outer Court Disciple were slowly crumbling apart. The arrogant of him on being Champion of this Tournament is now
disappearing slowly on his sight.
The reality of him that hard to swallow. Swallowing it means admitting defeat. But not compromising means nothing, its makes no difference.
Attack after attack was delivered. Continuously slashing his sword at Lin Fan. Gripping it tightly, every time his attack gets blocked.
His arms veins were bulging by his grip strength. Wanting Lin Fan to die or at least his attack hitting him. But all of his attack were for naught.
Le Xian jump back, breathing heavily as he looked at his opponent incredulously. His attack were all neutralized by Lin Fan easily. Without even moving on his spot.
The gap of strength between the two is wide.
Gripping his sword tightly, as his arm produces a crackling sound. His hands were trembling, gathering his strength for another attempt to attack.
...
"Is that all you got?... you got me excited for a second but... you're no different from the rest"
Lin Fan look at his opponent pitiful figure and said.
Lin Fan's words stunned the crowd, as well as Le Xian.
They were stunned at first but got excited and scream Lin Fan's name.
LIN FAN! LIN FAN!
LIN FAN! LIN FAN!
LIN FAN! LIN FAN!
Fanatical scream were heard from the spectator seats. Girls especially were passionate on screaming Lin Fan's name.
Le Xian were stunned at what Lin Fan had said. 'His mocking me... HIS MAking FUn of ME'!
"HAAA!"
Le Xian scream loudly. He was screaming out all of his hate for Lin Fan.
His maniacal screaming and crazed looks he got, shut up the fan girling crowd.
Le Xian looks towards Lin Fan with his bloodshot eyes. His face was paled from screaming earlier as he said.
"LIN, FAN, YOU, WILL, REGRET, THIS!"
He said that to Lin Fan word by word as he gritted his teeth in frustration and made an insane decision.
Then suddenly... something happen to Le Xian.
Blood like Aura leaked out from his body. Its look creepy and scary from others perspective. His aura were like a mad demon, ready to bring upon destruction to the stage.
Lin Fan ceased his eyebrows as he watched Le Xian sudden transformation. And made a bold guess.
'This guy... maybe activated a Forbidden Technique that used the users lifespan to fuel them and get even stronger'.
'This is troublesome'. Lin Fan thought of that but his face was calm.
The Elder that overseeing the match were alarm at Le Xian sudden transformation and watched he use it. He looked at Lin Fan, wanting to see what he's reaction about his opponent sudden transformation but, what he saw stunned him, he saw that Lin Fan were relaxed and composed, watching Le Xian's used his Forbidden Technique.
Then suddenly... the Elder made a big decision. He made a gamble and use Le Xian as Lin Fan's sharpening stone. He would only take action if something life threatening would happen to the both... and of course he will prioritize Lin Fan's life over Le Xian. In his eyes, Le Xian's life and death is not his problem to bother. And Le Xian's insane decision is his own to solve.
And Lin Fan's talent is more useful than 10 Le Xian, a man who uses pills to make up his Cultivation.
The Elder will of course will not want Le Xian to die and would save him. But, his Cultivation base might damage or destroyed if he go all out.
This is the ruthlessness of this world, the world of cultivation, the dog-eat-dog world. The more talented you are the more you are valued. The poorer your talent are, the less you're valued, even as far as making you a cannon fodder or a sharpening blade for geniuses and rising powerhouse.
THIS IS THE CULTIVATION WORLD! THE WUXIA WORLD!
THE WORLD FULL OF CHINESE!
THE F*CKING LAW OF THE JUNGLE!
THE WORLD THAT NOBODY CARES, NO F*CKING SYMPATHY WAS GIVEN!
THIS IS F*CKING WORLD THAT DOG LIVES, AND BITE EACH OTHER!
THE WORLD!, FULL OF OPPORTUNITIES AMIDST DANGER!
THIS WORLD IS BLASPHEMY! THIS WORLD IS MADNESS!
THIS IS MADNESS!
MADNESS? THIS! IS! SPARTA!