Sword Saint Li Chen VS Knife Saint Xia Libai!

“What the heck!”

Li Xiang had absolutely no idea Li Xunle would actually let him take the Dragon Ball.

He was overjoyed, suddenly feeling the burden on his shoulders grow heavier.

It seemed…

He too had to make a huge contribution to his academy’s championship… His gaze towards Li Xunle became even more reverent.

“Alright, don’t worry, I’ll take good care of it!”

Li Xiang laughed heartily, his eyes crinkling with mirth.

Li Xunle nodded at him, then put the equipment back into his backpack.

A level 30 one-star piece of equipment, worth a few thousand yuan.

How could he not want the money?

The reason he was at ease giving them the Dragon Ball was because he believed he only needed to control one Dragon Ball.

The Seven Dragon Balls were indispensable.

Ultimately, they had to wait for his Dragon Ball.

So he wasn't worried at all.

The four companions continued their journey eastward.

At this moment…

Inside the dungeon, the number of challengers dropped to 96… Outside the dungeon.

Zhou Shanhai, Dean of Tenglong Academy, the headmaster of Tenglong Academy, beat his chest and stomped his feet, filled with anguish.

Just a few seconds!

Just a few damn seconds!

They had actually lost twelve people!

His face was as grim as if he had swallowed a fly.

He glared at Guan Shanyue with a resentful look, as if saying: Look at your people, what a good job they’ve done!

Guan Shanyue, however, pretended not to see, a slight smile even playing on his lips.

That’s what you get for showing off earlier! Serves you right!

Well done, Li Xunle!

I’ll add chicken drumsticks to your meal when you get back!

The seemingly irrepressible smile on his face crept up to his eyebrows.

Seeing this, Zhou Shanhai, Dean of Tenglong Academy’s forehead pulsed with dark veins, and he slapped his thigh raw.

This guy was practically wagging his tail to the heavens!

Mei Xingchen of Black White Academy, however, watched like he was enjoying a show.

He looked at the two with a half-smile.

Currently, only his Black White Academy had the fewest losses.

The more fiercely Tenglong Academy and Fengchu Academy fought, the more advantageous it would be for him.

So he remained silent, sitting back to watch the good show… Inside the dungeon.

Qin Wangchuan continuously assassinated students from Tenglong Academy and Fengchu Academy from the shadows.

Elusive, like a god of slaughter.

Reaping the lives of one challenger after another.

He had almost become everyone’s nightmare within the dungeon.

To date, the greatest danger he had encountered was Li Xunle’s dagger-like green light.

Since then, he had not encountered any other dangers.

Challengers were carried out of the dungeon one by one.

At this moment…

He stood quietly in the shadow of a hill.

His gaze was fixed on the valley not far in front of him.

As if watching a good show!

There…

Two figures stood facing each other, swords drawn and bows strung.

Hidden Class — Blade Saint, Li Chen, Sword Saint!

Hidden Class — Blade Saint, Xia Libai, Blade Saint!

These two highly anticipated masters had actually met.

And both of them glowed with the light of a Dragon Ball.

Clearly, they both possessed Dragon Balls.

In this deserted valley, Blade Saint Li Chen, Sword Saint and Blade Saint Xia Libai, Blade Saint stood opposite each other.

A murderous atmosphere permeated the valley, as if even the air had solidified.

Li Chen, Sword Saint stood tall, holding a long sword, its blade gleaming with a cold light.

His eyes were as deep as the sea, as if they could see through everything.

Xia Libai, Blade Saint, on the other hand, held a long saber, its blade as straight as iron, exuding an air of indomitable arrogance.

“You still found me!” Li Chen, Sword Saint was a little surprised.

He hadn’t expected Xia Libai, Blade Saint to have been looking for him all this time.

And to have actually found him.

“We were bound to have a fight sooner or later!” Xia Libai, Blade Saint’s fighting spirit surged.

Blade Saint and Sword Saint, who was stronger?

This was the answer everyone wanted to know.

Neither of them wasted any more words.

“Take this!”

Xia Libai, Blade Saint launched his attack first, his saber slicing through the air with a sharp whistling sound.

Li Chen, Sword Saint’s eyes narrowed, his figure seemingly vanishing instantly from his spot, leaving only an afterimage.

Xia Libai, Blade Saint’s saber strike missed, but he didn’t panic, instead quickly adjusting his stance, ready to meet Li Chen, Sword Saint’s counterattack.

However, Li Chen, Sword Saint did not appear in other positions as he expected, but rather behind him.

The long sword in Li Chen, Sword Saint’s hand, like a nimble snake emerging from its hole, swiftly thrust towards Xia Libai, Blade Saint’s back.

“Good fellow!”

Xia Libai, Blade Saint reacted extremely quickly, his body abruptly arching backward, while simultaneously sweeping his saber horizontally.

Li Chen, Sword Saint’s long sword met the back of Xia Libai, Blade Saint’s saber with a crisp clang of metal.

Their offense and defense transitioned extremely quickly, dazzling the eye.

Li Chen, Sword Saint’s Sword Control Technique flowed like water, sometimes as gentle as willow catkins, other times as fierce as thunder.

Xia Libai, Blade Saint’s saber technique, however, was broad and sweeping, each strike carrying the momentum of a desperate charge.

During their confrontation, their figures intertwined and collided in mid-air, constantly stirring up waves of air.

The clang of metal echoed through the valley, accompanied by their breathing and low shouts.

“Amazing! Amazing! Amazing!”

Qin Wangchuan, observing from the shadows, exclaimed “amazing” three times.

He had never witnessed such a spectacular duel.

So aesthetically pleasing, so exhilarating.

He felt his whole body heating up.

In the valley…

After an intense battle…

Xia Libai, Blade Saint suddenly slashed the ground with his saber, and a powerful saber qi instantly cut a deep gash into the earth.

At the same time, he used the momentum to leap into the air, his saber tip aimed at Li Chen, Sword Saint’s brow.

Li Chen, Sword Saint’s eyes were as calm as water; he gently flicked his wrist, and his long sword transformed into a streak of light, accurately striking Xia Libai, Blade Saint’s saber blade.

Two powerful forces collided in mid-air, producing a deafening roar.

Ultimately, Xia Libai, Blade Saint’s saber momentum was neutralized by Li Chen, Sword Saint’s long sword.

After landing, he stood with his saber sheathed, his eyes showing deep surprise.

Just now, that was—

Sword Control Technique!

Sword Control Technique made Li Chen, Sword Saint’s initiative and mobility very strong.

Although Xia Libai, Blade Saint knew the other party had Sword Control Technique.

But experiencing it firsthand still greatly shocked him.

The other party’s proficiency in Sword Control Technique was extremely high, seemingly effortless and perfected.

“You are truly strong!”

Xia Libai, Blade Saint’s eyes were filled with a wild fighting spirit.

“You’re not bad either!”

Li Chen, Sword Saint’s voice was low and steady… Outside the dungeon.

All the spectators held their breath, afraid of missing a single glance.

Seeing the two take a break, they began to discuss animatedly:

“Blade Saint VS Sword Saint, holy crap, that’s so damn cool!”

“I’ve been watching for so long, and this PK is the most exciting damn one, don’t stop, keep going, keep going!”

“You’re talking without feeling the pain!”

“…”

To the side…

Zhou Shanhai, Dean of Tenglong Academy, the headmaster of Tenglong Academy, and Guan Shanyue both held their breath.

They stared intently at the exhilarating battle between Xia Libai, Blade Saint and Li Chen, Sword Saint.

They were both extremely nervous now.

More nervous than Li Chen, Sword Saint and Xia Libai, Blade Saint themselves.

These two were the flagship figures representing the two major academies.

Once the dust settled and a victor was decided, it would basically determine how the scales of victory would tip this time.

Guan Shanyue was especially nervous, as Fengchu Academy had been last for several consecutive years.

He yearned for a victory to vindicate Fengchu Academy.

Inside the dungeon…

Xia Libai, Blade Saint and Li Chen, Sword Saint stood facing each other from a distance.

Both of their expressions were very solemn.

Xia Libai, Blade Saint’s eyes gleamed as he slowly raised his long saber and suddenly swung it:

“Thousand-Layered Saber Shadows!”

Innumerable saber shadows materialized from the long saber in his hand, densely packed.

“Li Chen, Sword Saint, catch this!”

After speaking, he leaped into the air and swung vigorously in Li Chen, Sword Saint’s direction:

“Saber Slash of the Horizon!”

Li Chen, Sword Saint’s pupils constricted, his eyes filled with fighting spirit.

He could have dodged, but at this moment, he didn’t want to.

In the blink of an eye…

Four long swords appeared in his hands, rotating continuously in front of him.

Immediately, he quickly gestured with both hands, and lightly shouted:

“Holy Sword Control Technique!”

In the shadows, Qin Wangchuan’s mouth hung open in shock:

“Holy… Holy Sword Control Technique?!”