Read Novel Full Chapter 368 - Tournament (05)
Chapter 368: 368 - Tournament (05)
"Long Qingyi, step forward." Elder Yu’s voice echoed throughout the arena, cheering up the spectators.
The battles had been raging for hours and countless liters of blood had bathed the arena. Now, there were only a few participants left.
Of these, only two would be chosen to receive the blessing of the fox people and, in the end, only one would be the great winner.
Qingyi landed on the arena and immediately raised his face, observing his opponent.
She was a woman of fragile appearance and lovely beauty, with few curves and large blue eyes, her cheeks slightly flushed.
Despite her fragile exterior, Qingyi was not fooled.
She was from the snake people, an incomparable talent in poison and shadow Qi, leaving each of her opponents on the brink of death.
Unfortunately for her, Qingyi was the worst enemy she could face.
His constitution was immune to basically all types of poison, with the exception of a handful that existed only in the celestial heavens and was used to kill gods.
The moment the battle began, she lunged forward, her body transforming into a myriad of snakes that scattered across the ground, jaws open towards Qingyi.
The handsome young man neither moved nor defended himself. His eyes glowed a deep purple as he allowed them all to bite him.
Naturally, many faces darkened in the spectators.
Didn’t Qingyi see what happened when the other participants came into contact with that poisonous woman? Was he planning to surrender?
At that moment, Qingyi smiled. His whole body was seized by a burning heat as the Qi of flames and lightning surged simultaneously. His hands went straight to the neck of one of the snakes, gripping it tightly.
All the other snakes immediately broke into particles of light. The one in his hands struggled for long moments before finally changing shape, returning to its human form and gripping Qingyi’s arm tightly.
’Try a better strategy next time.’ Qingyi smiled before throwing her out of the arena. Her small, delicate body hit the golden wall with a thud.
Just a brief circulation of his Qi and all the bite marks disappeared. The poison in his bloodstream left his body in a mist of vapor.
He just sighed, looking at where the last competitors were.
Qianyao had already fought the semi-finals on her side and now, only Long Qingyi and Long Jinrui remained.
"Long Qingyi, do you need a moment to rest?" Elder Yu asked the handsome young man, who just shook his head.
"It’s not necessary, elder. But if young master Long Jinrui needs to prepare further, I’ll wait."
Jinrui’s eyes blazed when he heard those words and without even being asked, he jumped into the arena.
Even there, Qingyi dared to despise him, dared to disrespect him!
He would make that damn pretty face swallow that arrogance with bones, flesh and blood!
Elder Yu just shook his head, going to the heavens and raising a single hand.
"Fight."
The moment his voice fell, the two of them turned into blackened blurs. Their bodies disappeared before reappearing exactly in the center of the arena, their swords meeting.
A metallic clang and a sea of sparks spread throughout the arena.
Jinrui was forced to take twenty steps backwards while Qingyi took fifteen.
’As expected... he’s weaker than Qianyao...’ Qingyi flashed a gentle smile, unleashing his bloodline with full force, observing the enormous white dragon that appeared on Jinrui’s back.
It was infinitely stronger than Xuefeng’s lineage projection, only a single step below Qingyi’s.
Of course, it was nothing impressive when you considered that Qingyi was two whole grades below Jinrui’s bloodline, an earth-grade bloodline that was superior to the transcendent grade one.
But in the end, Qingyi’s strength didn’t just come from his lineage and cultivation.
He wasn’t the same as Jinrui. He was the heir of a primordial dragon, one of the first beings to exist, incomparable even in the heavens above all heavens.
Soon, those two draconic figures took the arena for themselves.
One of them was a dragon with black scales and four legs, a powerful body and deep purple eyes.
The other, a long, serpentine white dragon, soared elegantly through the sky, staring at Qingyi’s dragon with endless hatred.
The moment the power of these two collided, all the protective arrays in the arena activated, keeping the fight within itself.
The bodies of both Qingyi and Jinrui had already disappeared, replaced by nothing but afterimages and impacts whenever their swords met, breaking the sound barrier again and again.
"Ah... you’re better than I thought, hahaha." Qingyi laughed, appearing on one side of the arena.
The moment his voice fell, dozens of explosions engulfed everything around him. The floor of the arena was reduced to nothing but countless blackened craters.
Jinrui appeared on the opposite side of the arena, panting subtly, watching Qingyi with a look full of hatred.
The arena quickly recovered in front of him, the craters being erased in the blink of an eye.
"I can’t say the same about you, you filthy pig! How dare you act so intimately with my Qianyao?" Jinrui growled, readying his silver saber.
The moment those words echoed through the arena, the deep golden eyes of the patriarch of the dragon people changed slightly.
He stared at his nauseated daughter and then at Jinrui’s father, whose face was filled with a deep frown.
"Your son is certainly bold..." The patriarch of the dragon people muttered, a hint of dissatisfaction appearing in his voice.
Naturally, he quickly suppressed it, focusing on the battle again.
He was old, having lived much longer than anyone there could even imagine. He knew well what the younger generation was like.
Qingyi honestly didn’t even pay attention to Jinrui’s words, just raising one of his hands.
"There’s nothing intimate between me and Young Miss Qianyao, we just had a nice, friendly duel." Qingyi lied brazenly, a lance of flame appearing in his grip.
Well, obviously, no one there needed to know what he had already seen of those huge, beautiful pale tits.