Everybody would do their best. Everyone wanted to win a competition.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Just who likes the feeling of losing?
So, Li Muyang thought that frequently repeating the mantra âfriendship first, competition secondâ was really stupid and pointless.
After receiving confirmation by Li Muyang and Chu Xun once again, the duel officially begun.
âOther students please retreat to the safe area.â Yang Xiaohu stood on the refereeâs seat and motioned them away from the battlefield.
As Lin Canghai walked passed Li Muyang, he patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: âLi Muyang, I support you.â
âThank you.â Li Muyang beamed.
Lin Canghai patted Li Muyang again on the shoulder, before he strode away in large steps.
Tie Muxin walked directly over to Li Muyang and gave him a big hug, almost squeezing Li Muyang so hard that it was impossible to breathe, then clapped him on the back, saying: âBrother, I hope you win. If you canât win against him, Iâll beat him up later.â
âIâll do my bestââyou let go.â Li Muyang tried to pull himself free.
âMy good brother, you must win.â Realising Li Muyangâs discomfort, Tie Muxin finally let go.
As Qiandu walked away, she smiled at Li Muyang, clenched her fist and said: âDo well.â
There were seven students in the class, and three of them had already publicly expressed their support for Li Muyang.
Not on the side of anyone, Cai Pa was the first to stand in the spectatorsâ stand at the safe area.
Chu Xun complexion did not look too good; it was completely different to what he was used to in Tiandu. Back then, everyone revolved around him and everyone was genuinely fond of him. He was also tolerant, confident and relaxed. Why did he feel that people disliked and ignored him at Starry Sky academy?
No, this was not a feeling, but a fact.
Chu Xun could tell that, although Li Muyang was not outstandingly good-looking, but has already became the core of the class.
Chu Xun could not accept this.
Just what was so good about him?
Chu Xun firmly fixed his gaze on Lu Qiji, the only one who could give him supporting strength.
Lu Qiji simply swept a glance over Li Muyang, before heading straight to the safety area.
ââââ Chu Xun felt as if a basin of ice water was poured right over him in the winter. Where were his fans?
Standing between Li Muyang and Chu Xun, Yang Xiaohu asked: âYou two have chosen your weapons?â
âI use a sword.â Chu Xun spoke with clenched teeth, looking at Li Muyang with fierce, piercing eyes. Only the guy in front of him could help vent the anger in his heart. No matter what, he had to knock him down to the ground.
Then, those idiots who supported Li Muyang would definitely be upset, right?
Li Muyang thought for a moment before he replied: âI donât use weapons.â
The Understand Heaven sword was sitting in his room, but he dared not to show it to others. To avoid it being recognised, which would only bring trouble to himself.
He also did not know any sword techniques. The only thing he studied seriously was âThe Art of the Breaking Bodyâ.
Li Muyang could not help but panic inside.
He has nothing, how can he fight Chu Xun?
He began to think deeply, whether he should first scream âAhhâ and then drop to the ground to pretend his belly suddenly hurted, or to lie on the ground first and then screamâ Ahhâ to pretend his belly hurtsââ
He did not escape before, so if he escaped now it would be embarrassing.
âSeeking death.â Chu Xun sneered. He thought that the reason Li Muyang did not choose a weapon was to deliberately pretend to be strong, in order to express contempt for him. His anger rose again, as he decided to make the arrogant egomaniac receive a proper punishment later.
âIf the duel was a contention of mouth and tongue, you would have won already.â Li Muyang retorted.
âWell said.â Tie Muxin applauded vigorously. âMuyang classmate, you definitely will win.â
Clangââ
Chu Xun drew the sword hanging at his waist, uttering: âThen letâs begin.â
âWait.â Yang Xiaohu hurriedly interrupted. He looked at both Li Muyang and Chu Xun as he continued: âYou have to wait for the refereeâs commandââBegin.â
As soon as his voice faded away, others had already moved to the safe area.
Chu Xun vanished from his original place, the sword in his hand transforming into thousands of images of sword.
Because of the countless images, even the shadow of the swords could not be seen clearly.
But in front of each shadow were flickering lights, shrouding Li Muyang with tens of thousand of starlight, while overhead was studded with stars, like a spectacular display.
There was neither sound of wind, nor the twisting and struggling of the images of sword cutting through space.
Complete silence.
The sword did not reveal any sword qi, nor exhibited any intent to kill.
How do you kill someone without sword qi or intent to kill?
It was extremely quiet, but a beautiful scene emerged.
From the tip of the blade to the top of the handle, it was extremely bizarre.
âStarlight Sword.â A smile of delight lit up Lin Canghaiâs face. He was a sword enthusiast, who treats all kinds of rare swords as treasures. Although his heart and body was standing on Li Muyangâs side, but seeing that Li Muyangâs opponent Chu Xunâs first attack was Starlight Swordâs âstudded with starsâ, he felt an inexplicable excitement.
He already knew that this trip was worthwhile. The fight should be exciting.
âBullshit studded with stars, is just some fancy but useless stuffâââ Tie Muxin was a hardcore âMuyang supporterâ. Before he finished speaking, he already began to shout to Li Muyang: âKill him with one punch.â
Yang Xiaohu vanished from his seat, and then instantly reappeared at Tie Muxinâs side, whispering: âTie Muxin classmate, quietly watch, donât make so much noise.â
Tie Muxin angrily glared at Yang Xiaohu. Seeing Yang Xiaohuâs meaningful glance at him, he chuckled: âTeacher Yang is right.â
Qiandu remained calm, her long eyelashes fluttering and her beautiful big eyes unblinkingly staring at Li Muyang.
Although she was attracted by the brilliance of Starlight Sword, but her attention was still on Li Muyang.
She was waiting for Li Muyangâs counterattack.
Lu Qijiâs response was similar to that of Qiandu, but more extreme.
She did not watch Chu Xunâs sword skill. She has seen much more exquisite sword moves of âStarlight Swordâ. Back when she practiced with Chu Xun, âstudded with starsâ was one of the moves she had experienced countless times before. The ninety-one kinds of changes contained in it, she also thoroughly understood.
She more looked forward to Li Muyangâs counterattack; she wanted to know, the guy that had merged with the Tear of the Dragon King and inherited the mantle of the Dragon King, just how powerful was he.
Li Muyang slammed his eyes shut.
He stood with his breath quietly held and his fists clenched.
âHeâs about to use a big move.â That was what everyone was thinking.
Everyoneâs eyes were gathered on Li Muyang, as they anxiously anticipated for his attack.
As stars completely enveloped Li Muyang and his surrounding areas, only the shining starlight could be seen, while Li Muyangâs body disappeared from sight.
Crashââ
Once the starlight gathered together, there was a sudden explosion.