Chapter 62: The Genius with No Name

  "Round 4! The semifinals are about to begin! Please welcome contestant Chen Yingchuan and Wuming to the stage!"

  Another match with a huge gap in strength, the fifth-stage earth-type sword king Chen Yingchuan versus the first-stage dark-type sword sect's Nameless.

  "Hurrah!"

  Chen Yingchuan jumped onto the stage, and many girls screamed. The Chen family was a big rich family, and Chen Yingchuan was still unmarried. It was said that he had a fiancée, but that man was not one of those with three wives and four concubines. As long as he was tied to the Chen family, his whole life would be worry-free.

  Moreover, Chen Yingchuan is tall and majestic, with a strong facial structure, exuding an air of heroism that commands respect, adding to his already impressive aura.

  "A burst of ear-piercing sound! A huge black hole, one zhang in diameter, suddenly appeared on the round platform. Inside, it was pitch-black and eerily mysterious."

  A black figure emerged from inside, and it was none other than Wuming!

  "He's incredibly powerful, his mastery of the Dark Arts has reached its peak. That kid is a genius."

  "My goodness! That kid is really getting on my nerves!" Long Tianyu was dissatisfied in the audience, because that nameless handsome guy had already fainted several girls, except for his pale face, his handsomeness was flawless.

  "My goodness! He had surgery in that country!"

  "What is surgery?" In Shangguan Lingxue's eyes, that nameless dragon, Long Tianyu, wasn't even comparable to her little toe, and she had been secretly glancing at him.

  "The more handsome a man is, the harder he is to keep!" Murong Qingyue said in a soft voice.

  Long Tianyu touched his face and muttered to himself: "I'm doomed! So I won't become the most unreliable man in the world?"

  "Get out!" A narcissist was kicked out.

  …………

  Chen Yingchuan gazed warily at the nameless man, whose eyes were icy cold and reeked of killing intent, giving off an aura like a bloodthirsty leopard that hadn't tasted blood for a long time.

  "This kid is so evil!" Long Tianyu looked at Wuming, always feeling a kind of evil, a kind of crisis.

  Chen Yingchuan's loud voice was like a heavy armor, and with his earth attribute, he emitted an aura that was as solid as gold.

  "Ignorance!" A cold voice from an unknown person, a giant black sword appeared in his hand.

  "That sword is made of meteoric iron!" Feng Guyuan identified the material of the sword at a glance, but since it wasn't tempered with magic crystals, it was only exceptionally sturdy.

  "Boom!"

  Nameless didn't understand what courtesy was, and with a violent swing of his sword, he turned around and chopped down at Chen Yingchuan.

  "Hah!" Chen Yingchuan calmly made a move, his treasured sword horizontal, blocking the giant sword. His body shook back half a meter, and he raised his sword to counterattack.

  He tilted his head back just in time to dodge the sword's edge, and in an instant, his figure faded away, as if it were a residual image left behind by high-speed movement.

  "Behind you!" Chen Yingchuan had a wealth of combat experience, mysterious dark attributes, and speed that was no weaker than the wind.

  The sword swept back with a downward motion, and in the corner of his eye, he saw a black shadow behind him.

  "You're nothing special!" Chen Yingchuan smiled and took advantage of the momentum to add his fighting spirit to the treasure sword.

  "Whoosh!" The treasured sword sliced across Nameless's waist, but only his icy face seemed to mock him. This too was a residual shadow!

  At this moment, the first residual shadow that had just disappeared solidified and became a true nameless.

  Heavy sword in one slash, "Boom!" In a moment of crisis, Chen Yingchuan exploded all his fighting spirit, like an arrow, flying out.

  "Hum!" Under Wu Ming's single sword strike, a large hole was left on the circular platform. The destructive power of this move was not inferior to that of a mid-grade Xuan-level battle technique.

  "Yì shí èr tóng tǐ." Lóng Tiān Yǔ's face was stern.

  "Autumn Wind Brother, what is this move?" Murong Qingyue asked. The people of the Tianlong Empire also looked at him curiously, and only two people in the audience knew this move.

  "This 'Virtual and Real Two-in-One' is a mysterious skill that only people from the Dark System can cultivate. Those who can master it are all geniuses! The difficulty of this skill is no less than that of a high-level Heavenly Rank battle technique. This skill can set up at most two residual shadows, both of which are fake and real at the same time. The true body can appear in either of the residual shadows at will."

  "This is so fierce!"

  Murong Xueyi pondered and said: "I remember five hundred years ago..."

  "The Seventh Sword Saint, Tian Kuang Sword Saint's Crazy Flying Heaven, died under this move used by the Demon King."

  "Surpassing Frost!"

  "I'm over here!" Shangguan Lingxiao ran over.

  "Give me your treasured sword 'Radiant Aroma'!"

  "Hmm!" Shangguan Lingxiao didn't hesitate, this sword was one of the Shangguan family's greatest treasures and had effects close to that of a quasi-divine artifact; if it were to be sold, its price would be in the billions.

  "What do you want to do with the autumn wind?" Murong Qingyue asked worriedly.

  "There's nothing much about this sword, but now Brother Chen can't afford to be seriously injured!"

  Chen Yingchuan was greatly exhausted. Every time he exchanged blows with Wuming, he had to consume a large amount of Dou Qi in order to escape, while Wuming seemed to be playing with him.

  "Here we go again!"

  Chen Yingchuan's defensive power is astonishing, if he wasn't a ground-type and had superior footwork, he would have been taken care of long ago.

  He couldn't hold back anymore. Seeing the nameless warrior charging over, Chen Yingchuan angrily raised his sword and a bright xuan character appeared: "Upper Stage Xuan Level Battle Technique, Earth Dragon Frenzied Dance!"

  Chen Yingchuan's sword tip, a giant earth dragon appeared, roaring, and rolled up a whirlpool, wrapping Nameless inside.

  Seizing this opportunity, Chen Yingchuan made a move! He poured all his Qi into the sword and threw it at the trapped Nameless's head.

  "Secret technique! Earth Dragon Sealing Formation!" With the treasured sword as the formation's eye, it spun in mid-air, and several earth dragons flew out, enveloping Nameless within them to seal him off.

  Chen Yingchuan stood in the distance, with only a layer of Dou Qi on his body. The Earth Dragon spun faster and faster, completely unable to see the nameless thing inside.

  "A minor skill!" A cold voice, Chen Yingchuan felt a chill.

  "Boom!" A massive explosion, all the earthworms turned into flying ash, and Wu Ming stood inside without a single injury.

  "Behold! Shadow Pursuit!" The nameless giant sword was thrown, and the hilt of the heavy iron sword followed like a guided missile, with a strong dark energy attached to it.

  Chen Yingchuan was originally short of breath, the treasure sword was blown away and stuck on the magic barrier, relying on his body method, barely dodging.

  "Kakaka! Go die!" An unnamed evil laughter sounded, making many people in the scene feel a chill in their hearts.

  With a push of both palms forward, a large amount of dark energy condensed into two balls of light. The sky began to darken!

  "My grandpa! Downgrade to Heaven's level, Dark Annihilation Wave! Brother Chen, quickly jump up with all your might!"

  Chen Yingchuan certainly heard Long Tianyu's reminder and jumped high.

  At that moment, a black light flashed under his feet "Boom! Like thunderous explosions! The round platform was blown up by half, if it wasn't for the height, not even bone residue would be left.

  A huge shockwave sent Chen Yingchuan flying, crashing into the magical barrier, falling to the ground, and rolling out of the arena. Chen Yingchuan lost the match. Seeing that he was still conscious, it meant his injuries were not severe, but he couldn't move anymore.

  "Be careful!" The audience shouted, for a black sword was still chasing after him.

  "Hurry up and remove the magic barrier! We're going in to rescue them!"

  Feng Yuanshan saw the giant sword flying high and shook his head, saying: "We're too late!"

  Just as the audience on the VIP platform closed their eyes in fear, a white elemental dragon roared loudly at the Tianlong Empire's viewing platform. It was an extremely rare light elemental dragon.

  Long Tianyu drew his finger across the sword, wiping his own blood on the blade's edge, and roared as he threw it out: "Bright Scent Secret Technique! Blood-Attached Bright Slashing!"

  The eyes of the Radiant Dragon turned blood red, and with the addition of the mighty sword, Radiant Scent, it pierced through the magical barrier. Since the element of light was not present within the barrier, the faint dark elements inside were instantly dissolved.

  "Whoosh!" One black, one white, two swords clashed.

  "Hum!" The earth shook and sand swirled. Then came the sound of a sword spinning, and in the distance on the ground were stuck two swords, one black and one white.