After suddenly healing like I'm deadpool or something, I noticed a thin stream of qi flowing from my opponent to me, and my body was pumping in all the energy around me as well.
That was when I fully realized that the power I reincarnated with was going to make this journey smooth. Lost in thought, I forgot we still had a duel going, and my opponent didn't just sit and watch.
He lunged at me, his fists flickering with concentrated qi. But this time, I was ready. I met his attack head-on, absorbing the energy of his blows and redirecting it within myself. The sensation was intense, like drinking from a fire hose, but I managed to control the influx, integrating the qi into my own reserves.
Jian's eyes widened in shock as his attacks seemed to have little effect. I could see the confusion and frustration growing in his expression, his movements becoming more frantic as he tried to break through my defenses.
"Sorry, bud, this might hurt," I said, my voice steady and confident.
With my qi reserves bolstered by my opponent's own energy, I launched a counterattack. My movements were fluid and precise, each strike enhanced by the absorbed qi. I could feel the power coursing through me, my muscles responding with increased strength and agility.
I aimed a series of rapid blows at Jian, targeting his weak points with pinpoint accuracy. He struggled to keep up, his defenses faltering under the relentless onslaught. Each time he tried to retaliate, I absorbed his qi, further depleting his energy and adding to my own.
The crowd watched in awe as the tide of the battle shifted in my favor. I could hear their murmurs and gasps, the excitement and anticipation palpable in the air. Jian, once so confident and imposing, now seemed weary and vulnerable.
"How are you doing this?" He gasped, his voice filled with disbelief and exasperation.
"Alot of training"
With a final surge of energy, I focused all my absorbed qi into a single, powerful strike. My hand glowed with an intense, radiant light as I channeled the energy into my palm. Jian, seeing the impending attack, tried to muster his remaining strength for a last-ditch defense.
But it was too late. I thrust my palm forward, releasing the concentrated qi in a burst of raw power. The impact was like a thunderclap, the force of the blow sending shockwaves through the arena. Jian's defenses shattered, and he was thrown backward, crashing to the ground with a resounding thud.
The crowd erupted in cheers and applause, the energy in the arena reaching a fever pitch. I stood over my fallen opponent, my chest heaving with exertion but my spirit triumphant. The duel was over, and I had emerged victorious.
The sect elders, who had been observing the duel with keen interest, stepped forward to address the crowd. The head elder, his eyes filled with a mixture of pride and approval, raised his hand for silence.
"Today, we have witnessed a remarkable display of skill, determination, and the unique abilities of a true cultivator," he announced, his voice carrying over the crowd. "Tyr has demonstrated not only his prowess in combat but also his exceptional control over qi. He has proven himself worthy of joining the Sect of the Rising Sun."
The other elders nodded in agreement, their expressions reflecting their respect and admiration. I felt a surge of pride and relief, knowing that I had earned my place among the sect's ranks.
As the crowd continued to cheer, Jian struggled to his feet. Despite his defeat, he approached me with a look of grudging respect.
"Well fought, Tyr," he said, extending his hand. "You truly are remarkable."
I clasped his hand firmly, nodding in acknowledgment. "Thank you. You fought well, too. It was an honor to face you."
That evening, as I settled into my new quarters within the sect, I reflected on the events of the day. The journey to the Sect of the Rising Sun had been long and challenging, but it had also been a journey of growth and self-discovery. I had proven myself worthy and earned the respect of my peers and the elders.
But I knew that this was only the beginning. The path of cultivation was long and arduous, filled with countless trials and challenges. I was determined to continue honing my skills, to push the boundaries of my abilities, and to become a true master.
As I lay on my bed, the events of the day replaying in my mind, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation for the future. The Sect of the Rising Sun had become my home, and I was committed to making the most of this opportunity.
My journey in this world of cultivation was far from over. With the strength of my will and the power I was reincarnated with, I was ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead. And as I drifted off to sleep, I knew that I was one step closer to achieving my destiny.
But as the night deepened and the stars shone brightly outside my window, a shadowy figure slipped into the sect's grounds, moving silently through the darkness. Unbeknownst to me, a new challenge was already on the horizon, one that would test my abilities and resolve like never before.