Destiny is ashes

Chapter 406 Alas, You Are Anxious Again (43)

"Will you win?"

Looking at Nian Quan's reply, Principal He didn't understand what Nian Quan meant at first. His narrow eyes opened slightly, and before the light of the chip faded away, he looked at the field with confusion.

[Today, Nianquan, a contestant from Xuanye City No. 3 Middle School, is the only contestant in the top eight of the special city tournament who is not from the No. 1 Middle School. He has never lost a game since his debut and has comprehended the sword. Although Nianquan's right arm is injured and he seems unable to lift the sword, seeing how calm he is when he goes on stage, maybe he has other cards? ]

The commentator tried his best to liven up the atmosphere, but it was obvious that no one in the audience was optimistic about Nian Quan who couldn't use a sword.

His opponent, the skinny student Yu Guan, was somewhat puzzled as to why Nian Quan was on the field, but after seeing Nian Quan's calm expression, he smiled with a hint of cruelty: "Don't blame me for hitting you hard later... Who told you to stand in our way?"

"First Middle School, Yu Guan."

"Third Middle School, Nianquan."

After they greeted each other, Yu Guan summoned three magical spirits with just a thought.

This summoning spirit technique derived from the technique of casting beans to create soldiers can be advanced to the 'Taoist Warrior' and the 'Ceremony of Summoning Mysterious Spirits'. It can also be transformed into a beast taming school that cultivates and raises monsters and spirits and sacrifices to true spirits. It is indeed a school with great prospects. Its combat effectiveness is not weak in the early, middle and late stages. As long as you choose good partners and invest enough resources, you will have no blind spots in this hexagonal school.

Although Yu Guanjia has considerable assets, they are still not enough to perfect the art of "calling gods", so he is so eager for resources and is determined to join the Truth Seeking Society and become a member of the core circle.

The Xuan Ye Yan family is an immortal clan whose ancestors had a True Lord, and now there is still a True Person of Purple Mansion residing in the world. If a little bit of resources leak out of their hands, it will be enough for a family like them who has established a foundation to eat their fill.

There are three magical spirits. One looks like a giant wolfhound, which is very agile in movement and has a strong desire to attack. The other is a giant eagle flapping its wings and floating in the air. There seem to be blades wrapped around its feet, which can capture and kill giant beasts with a single pounce.

The third one was even more exaggerated. It was a huge bear with a magical power that blocked Yu Guan tightly. It was also extremely powerful. It slapped the stage with its claws, raising dust all over the stage.

"Go and tear him apart!"

With both offensive and defensive capabilities, and both ground and air capabilities, Yu Guan did not hesitate at all. He let the magic spirit move freely while he performed enhanced magic spells in the back - in this way, if Nianquan was seriously injured by the automatically acting magic spirit, it would be because Nianquan himself was not strong enough, and he would not have to bear any responsibility.

As for whether Nianquan could defeat the three magic spirits he had carefully refined? Ha, how could that be possible? He would never underestimate his opponents for any reason, and these three magic spirits were...

Nian Quan didn't care about Yu Guan's thoughts from beginning to end, nor did he care about the three magical spirits of the other party who looked extremely difficult to deal with.

He raised his hand and stared at his woody right arm in silence.

"I am the sword, and the sword is my body..."

The young man muttered to himself, then raised his head. His eyes, which were like the reflection of the dawn in the sea, shone with a bright light. They penetrated the obstruction of the magic spirit and locked onto Yu Guan who was making hand gestures and casting a spell.

He raised his sword finger, urged the Tianhe sword intent and armor-piercing true energy, and with the fastest, strongest and most powerful force, mobilized all of his own 'Tianhe true energy', injected it into his right arm which was too tough due to woodization, transformed it into a flying sword energy, and pointed it towards Yu Guanyi.

A thunderous roar sounded, like thunder rolling in the sky or roaring in a river. At this moment, the giant bear spirit that was baring its fangs and claws and was about to pounce on Nianquan exploded into pieces of spiritual light all over the sky, and the hound and giant eagle spirit that were touched by the aftermath were shattered into even smaller pieces.

The entire arena trembled slightly, and countless dust particles were pushed into the air, as if a wall of air rose up out of thin air, or a river rushed by. Yu Guan had no time to react at all, and he was blasted away by the Tianhe sword energy that was pushed over in the shattered spiritual fragments of his own magic spirit!
"Puff!" While flying in the air, Yu Guan spat out a mouthful of blood from the backlash of his magic and then fainted.

"...Thank you." Nian Quan let out a breath slowly to relieve the weakness and powerlessness in his legs caused by exerting all his strength in sword energy.

He stood calmly on the stage, and waited until the host announced that he had won before he walked off the stage leisurely, trotting towards An Jing and Huo Qing with a smile.

"impossible!"

In the special seats, the fat principal of No. 1 Middle School, who had been smiling and squinting, suddenly stood up with an incredulous look. He stared at the stage in amazement and shouted out of control, "How is this possible?"

Turning his head, he looked at Principal He who was also stunned, and said viciously: "Tell me, what kind of elixir did you use? You were still able to activate your spiritual energy like this after being hit by the Jianmu Hunsha, you must have used banned drugs!"

Principal He came back to his senses at this moment. He could see that the way Nianquan used sword intent and sword energy just now was not the common sword cultivation in Tianyuan Realm, but more like the moves of physical cultivation... Using the arm solidified by the hard wood evil as a sword, bursting out a force far beyond his usual limit? It was really a good method! But why did he know the skills of physical cultivation?
He glanced thoughtfully in the direction of An Jing and the others, then smiled at the fat principal who could no longer maintain his composure: "Don't be impatient, Lao Gao, you've lost your composure, save your face."

Principal He calmly repeated what Principal Gao had said before: "Things that happen in the ring should be resolved in the ring. You are a little too childish to say that."

"Okay, okay... okay."

The principal suppressed his anger, sat back in his seat, and returned to his original smiling attitude: "I can't believe you have a secret card, Xiao He... But how far can this secret method go?"

Although he had no idea why, Principal He never lost the battle: "It's not your turn to worry about this. Old Gao, I'm worried about how you're going to explain to the big families at No. 1 Middle School when you go back... I still remember when I got first place, your No. 1 Middle School changed a principal, right?"

"I think you have to be careful. Even if I can't replace you, I will at least cut your salary this time."

On the stage, the two principals exchanged sharp words.

Below the stage, Yu Guan was carried away. On the opposite seat, Yan Chengju frowned and stared at the direction where Nian Quan was.

But all these are trivial matters to the three people today.

"here you go!"

An Jing and Nian Quan high-fived each other and laughed, "Now you have entered the winner's bracket semi-finals - if you win again tomorrow, you will directly enter the finals day!"

"Nianquan, do you have confidence?"

"Well, if it was before, I could only grit my teeth and say this stubbornly."

Nianquan lowered his head and looked at his wooden hands, which could barely hold a sword. "But now... I can say it with confidence."

The boy smiled confidently and said, "We will win!"

(End of this chapter)