394 THE MARTIAL COMPETITION-The first opponent was named Hun Chunglie, a genius from Hun manor and a peak Nether King. The major sects were the Dark-Phoneix sect, the Black-blooded sect, the Iron-Martial house, Soverreign’s Hall, the Steel-fist collegium, and many more. Hun Manor was just the organizer being led by a rumored Qi Dominator.
It was time to fight with one of the geniuses and crush him completely so that he could impress the powers present here. Hun Chunglie came forward to introduce himself.
“I am Hun Chunglie. What might your name be?” He asked.
“You seem jolly to someone who has been eliminated this round.” The avatar said in a mocking tone.
Everyone’s expressions changed when they heard this. Although the avatar had shown quite an enthralling performance until now, Chunglie was a genius from one of the top forces around. There was no way he was that easy to beat.
“You seem pretty confident. Did beating those three losses fuel your ego that you won’t even tell me your name?” Chunglie lost his politeness.
“Now that is your true face. Why try hiding it behind a false courtesy?” The avatar said with a smile.
Hun Chunglie’s expre4ssionc hanged and so did the expression of the representative of Hun manor. The avatar was publicly shaming the genius of their force.
The judge came forward and announced the beginning of the match. Hun Chunglie rushed towards the avatar who assumed a defensive stance the very first moment he got. The avatar’s objective for the fight is to understand Nether energy in a better manner and manipulate it in a much better way.
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He concentrated all the nether energy he had collected until now into his limbs and his front muscles. He wanted to experience the impact of an attack from a genius of the Netherworld. Hun Chunglie was aiming straight for the avatar’s heart.
Seeing him not putting up a defense against the attack made others think that the avatar had lost his mind.
“Has he lost his mind?” One of the representatives spoke.
“He must have incurred brain damage from one of the last attacks he received in the previous matches.” Another one spoke.
“This is his fate for showing arrogance at this stage.” A representative from the Hun clan spoke.
The attack landed directly on the avatar’s chest and the entire area was engulfed within the aftermath of the attack. The avatar was pushed back and almost fell out of bounds. Fortunately, he seemed to have managed to gain a stable footing.
Hun Chunglie looked at the avatar’s location with pride and arrogance in his e3yes.
‘That is what you get by insulting me and my clan.” Hun Chunglie said in a loud voice. He thought the match was over and turned around to leave when a voice was heard from behind.
‘”If that is all you got, both you and your clan have betrayed my expectations.” The avatar walked out of the debris while dusting his body. His clothes seemed to have torn a bit in the area of impact, but his body didn’t even have a mark of injury. there was a faint outline visible, but it soon disappeared too.
” I guess it is my turn now.” The avatar said the next moment he appeared right in front of un Chunglie and despite his attempt to dodge, hit him in the same spot where he had hit previously. The only difference between the two attacks was the fact that Hun Chunglie didn’t move from his position.
“Is he trying to mock Chunglie with that attack?” One of the representatives spoke. It was unknown to them that the expression of the Hun manor’s representative, as well as the head representatives of all the forces, changed.
The next moment, Hun Chunglie fell to his knees and vomited a huge amount of blood. His internal injuries were extremely severe. His eyes were filled with shock as he looked towards the figure who was slowly walking towards him.
” Would you like to show me something more interesting than this? or is this the end?” The avatar asked.
Hun Chunglie’s expression was filled with rage as he rose from his feet and took out a longsword from his pouch.
‘A peak grade Emperor artifact, that too is made out of resources from the netherworld. This is something I must get my hands on.” Long Tao decided the moment he saw the sword. Hun Chunglie rushed towards the avatar with his strongest attack.
“Huntian’s Nine piercing swords.” It was a powerful art, and the avatar knew that he had to use his body cultivation to tackle this situation. He used up all his meridians and almost a quarter of his acupoints to concentrate the energy.
Just when the sword appeared in front of him, the avatar lashed out with an attack from the Thunder Strike technique using Nether Energy. When the two weap[ons met with each other, the aftermath proceeded towards Hun Chunglie, whose hands couldn’t bear the strength of the residual energy and all his veins burst out, crippling his arm for the moment.
His body was blasted back and the avatar didn’t waste any time kicking him right in the abdomen when he was mid-air to swiftly eliminate him. The attack was so powerful that his body was blasted right out of bounds, directly into the audience stands.
Everyone present in the audience was looking towards the stage with shock in their eyes. A dark horse appeared in the middle of the tournament and just now defeated a top genius from Hun Manor in just four strikes. What kind of prowess was this?
The avatar looked at the judge in anticipation that he would announce the results. The judge soon returned to his senses and announced the results. he went down the stage towards the resting area where all the competitors were watching him with caution. His performance shocked every single one of them.
The next match was announced and soon enough, another avatar was going to face a genius from the fire palace.
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