Eternal Sword

Chapter 354 Your Knife is Too Slow

The presiding officer was in the high attic and had the clearest sense of the crowd in the venue and the surrounding atmosphere.

He knew that he couldn't go on like this.

This Murong Haitang has defeated the descendants of many martial arts schools in succession. If he is allowed to continue fighting like this, it will probably deal a huge blow to the confidence of the Tianhu people.

"Everyone, please stop for a moment. I have a suggestion."

Taking advantage of the fact that no one appeared on the main battlefield for a short period of time, the chief and deputy ceremonial officers had a quiet discussion with Amaterasu Chizuru.

The officiating officer then cleared his throat and said in a deep voice, "Since Murong Haitang has demonstrated sufficient strength, I propose that he skip the elimination round and enter the final battle with Cong Yunjing, Amaterasu Chizuru, and Yue Ye Taro."

This proposal actually made many participants breathe a sigh of relief.

They didn't want to fight for a long time.

There is no way to win, the gap is too big.

But the successors of the major martial arts schools and dojos were unable to open their mouths to ask them to admit defeat.

The master of ceremonies' proposal was to give all the major martial arts schools and dojos present a way out.

So, now no one objects.

The Three Kingdoms military leader had a blank expression on his face and did not comment.

Shen Che would not say a word.

Seeing that no one objected, the officiating officer asked, "Murong Haitang, what do you think?"

Chen Tang asked: "When will the final battle take place?"

"After half a month."

The presiding officer said.

"Too much trouble."

After a fierce battle, Chen Tang defeated hundreds of people in a row, and was only sweating slightly, just enough to stretch his muscles.

Besides, he doesn't have that much time to waste with this bunch of people.

Chen Tang said: "I will stand on this stage, anyone who is not convinced can come up, including the descendants of the three major families."

"After I take first place, the remaining rankings for second, third, fourth, fifth and sixth are up to you to play slowly. It has nothing to do with me anymore."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another burst of commotion in the conference hall.

Listen, is this human language?

It’s so crazy!
"Humph!"

A warrior from the Yue Ye family couldn't stand it anymore, snorted coldly, and flew onto the stage.

"Oh?"

The officiating officer perked up and said, "The descendant of the Yue Ye family can no longer sit still! The one who is coming on stage is Yue Ye Gong, who is second only to Yue Ye Taro among the younger generation."

"The Yue Ye family's inherited secret method, the Yue Ye Ten Styles, is the most fierce and murderous martial arts on Tian Hu Continent. It is known as the world's fastest sword. It can kill a person with just one strike!"

Following the introduction by the master of ceremonies, Yue Ye Palace was already standing on the main battlefield.

Someone brought up wooden weapons.

Yue Ye Gong stretched out his hand to push it away, and tightly grasped the sheathed long sword at his waist with his right hand. He stared at Chen Tang intently and said coldly: "The Ten Styles of the Moonlight of our clan can only be exerted with real weapons!"

"I just don't know if you have the courage to fight me with real weapons!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the venue was immediately ignited.

If Chen Tang didn't dare to accept the challenge, his previous arrogant words would be self-defeating.

If he dares to accept it, it means that the two sides will engage in a life-and-death battle!

The sword has no eyes.

What’s more, it is the Ten Styles of Moonlight, the most advanced killing martial arts!
When you draw your sword, you will see blood!

"of course can."

Chen Tang smiled slightly.

This person came at the right time and we can make good use of him.

"it is good!"

The officiating officer said loudly, "Since Murong Haitang has accepted the challenge, please let him choose his weapon."

"What weapon do you use?"

Someone came forward to ask.

Chen Tang said calmly: "Just like him, use a knife."

Not long after, someone brought a weapons rack full of knives to the main battlefield and allowed Chen Tang to choose freely.

On the dark hardwood shelves, there are a wide variety of blades on display, including broadswords, scimitars, goose-feather knives, sabers, large ring knives, and even hidden knives...

Chen Tang casually picked up a goose-feather knife, which was similar in shape to the Wan Gu. He chopped it a few times in the air, tested it, and said, "This is it."

While Chen Tang was selecting weapons, the two ceremonial officers and Amaterasu Chizuru did not stop and started chatting.

"This Murong Haitang is really too arrogant to compare his sword skills with Yueye Palace."

"In terms of the speed of swordsmanship, the Moonlight Ten Styles is indeed the best in the world. However, with Murong Haitang's strength, Moonlight Palace should not be able to hurt him within three moves." "The further you go in the Moonlight Ten Styles, the more fierce the swordsmanship becomes, the heavier the murderous aura becomes, and the harder it is to resist."

While the three were talking, the two people on the main battlefield were already ready.

"start!"

At the order of the presiding officer.

Yue Yegong moved, took small steps, and quickly approached Chen Tang.

Tat tat tat!
Yue Yegong's steps were not big, but each step seemed to have been measured precisely, to the millimeter, and with a full sense of rhythm.

Chen Tang casually threw the scabbard aside, glanced around, and suddenly took a step diagonally upward.

It was just a simple step, but it made Yue Yegong feel so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood.

He measured each of his steps in his mind. According to his calculations, when he reached the eleventh step and drew his sword, he could launch a powerful attack!
Unexpectedly, Chen Tang's step not only avoided his frontal attack, but also disrupted his rhythm.

Yue Yegong lost his balance and was forced to draw his sword early!

Canglang!

The long sword is unsheathed.

A cold light flashed in the void.

when!
The next moment, a crisp sound was heard on the battlefield.

Yue Ye Palace's long sword was about to hit Chen Tang, but the latter raised his hand and slashed the sword right on the blade, sweeping it away.

There was a flash of surprise in Yue Yegong's eyes. He quickly retracted the knife, sheathed it, took small steps, and prepared to draw the knife again.

Many people know that the Yue Ye clan has the skill of sword drawing.

But in fact, the sword-drawing technique is only the basics of the Ten Styles of Moonlight Night.

Each of the ten sword techniques must be completed in conjunction with the sword-drawing technique.

Yue Yegong circled around Chen Tang, looking for flaws, and suddenly stopped!
Canglang!

The light of the knife flashed.

Yue Ye Palace strikes out again!

when!
The long sword of Yue Ye Palace was blocked by Chen Tang's blade again.

"Ok?"

Yue Yegong frowned slightly, sheathed the knife, changed the way he held the knife, and prepared to attack again.

Swish!
The third sword strikes out!

when!
Yue Yegong's long sword was blocked again.

There was a burst of restlessness in the audience seats at the conference hall.

The Ten Styles of Moonlight were blocked by this person three times in a row!

In fact, the three moves just now had a different feeling in the eyes of major military leaders and top masters.

Murong Haitang handled this situation so easily, one could even say it was casual!

Every time, Yue Ye Palace takes the initiative and goes all out.

This person casually swung his sword, but was able to block the blade of Yue Ye Palace!
It comes to hand with ease and facility.

when!when!when!
Yue Yegong seemed to be a little confused and kept attacking Chen Tang with his sword.

The sound of swords clashing rang out on the battlefield.

"Slow, too slow!"

Chen Tang swung Yue Ye Gong's blade away and shook his head, "Hurry up, your blade is too slow."

The whole place was in an uproar!

The Ten Styles of Moonlight is known as the fastest sword in the world, yet Murong Haitang despises it!
How could this person speak while blocking?
The gap between the two sides is visible to the naked eye!

"Is this the Ten Styles of Moonlight? What do you mean by the fastest sword in the world? It's too slow!"

Chen Tang kept shaking his head.

Listening to the discussions around him, Yue Yecang's face turned gloomy.

"Grandpa, let me go!"

Tsukiyatarou couldn't bear to see Tsukiyomiya being humiliated like this, and whispered.

"Don't be impatient."

Tsukiyokura patted Tsukiyotaro's shoulder to steady him.

With his keen eyesight, he could naturally see that even if his grandson took the stage, he might not be able to win against Chen Tang!
This battle concerns the glory of the Yue Ye clan and also the reputation of the Yue Ye clan in Tianhu Continent, so there cannot be any mistakes.

Afterwards, Yue Yecang's lips were seen opening and closing, but no one else could hear any sound.

An old man on his left seemed to have heard something and looked shocked.

But the old man quickly came to his senses, bowed and stepped out, quickly walking out from the side door.

Shen Che caught a glimpse of this scene from the corner of his eye, remaining calm and thoughtful.

(End of this chapter)