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“Huaiyin Han Xin? Never heard of him…”
Thundercloud crossed his arms, looking quite arrogant as his gaze swept over Han Xin. He noticed that the boy's clothes, when combined, might not even be worth a few Knife Currency. He was dressed exceptionally poorly, and even the sword in Han Xin's hand had developed a hint of rust, clearly not a sharp weapon. Moreover, Han Xin's aura was not particularly strong; at least to Thundercloud, this kid was utterly worthless.
Thus, Thundercloud laughed arrogantly and said, “Kid, do you really dare to participate in the Sword Seizing Tournament with your appearance? You’re just a toad trying to eat swan meat! With your qualifications, how could you possibly hold the Lingxi Sword? And Princess Yan Yao’s status is so precious; how could she ever marry a penniless boy like you? Hahaha, go back to your Huaiyin Han Xin; this place is not meant for you!”
Faced with Thundercloud's aggressive demeanor, Han Xin felt a flicker of anger. He raised his hand and drew the Iron Sword from behind him, speaking each word clearly: “I, Han Xin, am a man who stands between heaven and earth seeking only to be true to my heart. I hold great respect for Princess Yan Yao and have no improper thoughts. I have never wished to become Princess Yan Yao's husband; I only wish to become a General under King Yan, strategizing for the Yan army and seeking a place for heroes to prove their worth!”
“What?”
Thundercloud was slightly taken aback but quickly revealed a look of disdain and laughed, “You don’t want the Lingxi Sword or Princess Yan Yao? You only wish to be a General of Yan? Hahaha, interesting! Then come on, let me see just how much weight this book-smart kid carries and whether you can dominate the world from horseback!”
As he spoke, Thundercloud summoned his power to its peak state. Flames surged around his arms as he faced his palms upward; a faint purple flame blazed fiercely. Clearly, he held nothing back in his strength and seemed intent on killing Han Xin in one strike because Thundercloud felt somewhat belittled in front of Han Xin, which was extremely hard for him to endure.
……
“Hong Hong Hong…”
Flames surged as Thundercloud's eyes glinted with murderous intent while Han Xin stood calmly in place, slowly positioning the Iron Sword across his chest. Suddenly, the long sword was drawn from its sheath; its edge gleamed sharply. Compared to the rust on the sheath and hilt, this blade was undoubtedly a sharp weapon. From afar, Ye Yang could already sense that this sword was at least a Seventh-Rank Weapon.
“Zi Yu, do you think this Han Xin can defeat Thundercloud?” Zhang Tianhe asked.
Ye Yang smiled but did not answer.
Wang Lie remarked, “Thundercloud is no young man; he has cultivated for many years and has already reached Earth Level Nine. I fear that Han Xin is in grave danger; Thundercloud seems very intent on killing him!”
Ye Yang smiled again.
Zhao Yun asked, "What is Young Master laughing at?"
Ye Yang pointed into the distance and replied, "King Yan fell off his chair..."
A chill ran through the group.
At that moment, on the Arena, Thundercloud had already made his move, unleashing a powerful palm strike towards Han Xin. The wind from the strike was fierce, yet Han Xin suddenly retreated, sinking his body down and executing a perfect bridge to evade the attack. The Blazing Palm Wind crashed down onto the stage but was neutralized by the Shield Array protecting the Arena.
For the safety of the audience, Yan Kingdom had long requested a Starry Sky Level Expert to create this formation. Eight High-Level Beast Cores were embedded at the center of the array, providing energy to ensure that no energy from the Arena could leak out, nor could it harm the spectators below.
"Damn it, still trying to dodge?"
Thundercloud, frustrated after missing his strike, lifted his right leg and delivered a heavy downward kick!
"Hey!"
Han Xin let out a light shout, slapping the ground with one hand and gracefully retreating. Once he steadied himself, he stomped down with one foot, forcing Thundercloud's fiery True Qi deep into the ground. At the same time, Sharp Sword was officially drawn, its blade glowing brilliantly with streaks of Starlight Power!
"Oh my god..."
Thundercloud secretly cursed; he had never expected this unknown kid to be a Starry Sky level expert. Although he appeared to be at least at the initial stage of Starry Sky Level, the gap between a Starry Sky Expert and an Earth level warrior was like a chasm—something Thundercloud could never have anticipated.
"Slash!"
With a heavy sword strike, Han Xin shattered the Flame Shield formed by Thundercloud's palms. His gaze was fierce as he closed in, lifting his left leg to deliver a powerful kick to Thundercloud's abdomen.
"Bang!"
With just one kick, Thundercloud was sent staggering back, spitting blood. The Starlight Power attack had caused the protective aura around Thundercloud to collapse instantly, leaving him unable to defend himself.
Han Xin chuckled lightly and respectfully said, "Thank you for the match!"
Thundercloud's eyes flashed with fury, but he did not concede. Suddenly, he sank his body down, his right fist engulfed in intense flames, launching a surprise attack on Han Xin!
"Do you still dare to be unrepentant?!"
Han Xin shouted angrily and swiftly retreated, raising his knee to deflect Thundercloud's palms. He then struck the back of Thundercloud with the back of his sword. With a muffled groan, Thundercloud was heavily hit and collapsed weakly to the ground. Han Xin lightly kicked him off the stage; he was already severely injured, but Han Xin chose not to kill him, which was quite fortunate.
...
Yuwen Shang shouted from the side of the stage, "In this match, Huaiyin Han Xin wins, and Thundercloud is defeated!"
Below the stage, countless people sighed. A few burly men discussed among themselves in low voices, saying, "This kid Han Xin really has guts; he even dared to hurt someone from General Xiang Yu's camp. If he falls into Xiang Yu's hands, I can't imagine how miserable it would be for him!"
Meanwhile, the beautiful women from Zhao country in front of Ye Yang were once again stirred up. They tugged at their clothing and frequently threw flirtatious glances at the stage, laughing and saying, "Oh my, that Huaiyin Han Xin is truly handsome! At such a young age, he's already a Starry Sky Expert—much stronger than those useless generals behind us..."
Zhang Tianhe gritted his teeth, suppressing his anger.
Wang Lie nearly drew his weapon to deal with the flirtatious women but was stopped by Ye Yang's glare.
At that moment, Zhao Yun pointed to the stage and said in a deep voice, "Young Master, look, someone is challenging again. Knowing that Han Xin is a Starry Sky Expert, there are still those who dare to take him on. Tsk tsk, this Sword Seizing Tournament truly has hidden talents..."
Zhang Tianhe frowned and said, "Hmm, this challenger seems a bit familiar."
Ye Yang's eyes suddenly lit up as he exclaimed, "Peng Cheng?!"
Sure enough, that figure flew onto the stage—it was none other than Peng Cheng from the Fire God Clan's Peng Family. He held a Sharp Sword in his hand and wore a proud and carefree expression as he looked at Han Xin and said with a slight smile, "Let me challenge you!"
Han Xin replied confidently, "Who are you?"
"I am Peng Cheng, a disciple of the Asura Hall," Peng Cheng declared proudly.
Instantly, Ye Yang's eyes began to glow with golden light, and the dark red Fire God Armor around him started to emanate intense flames. The surrounding warriors from Yan Kingdom quickly retreated due to the overwhelming heat.
Zhang Tianhe hurriedly intervened, "Zi Yu, don't be impulsive!"
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