The Demon Swordsman 2
Ch. 293 - Train Sword III
Xin Zhan managed to hit Xin Chen's shoulder, he rolled on the ground dodging three dangerous attacks. The battle tempo was getting more terrifying, Ren Yuan was no longer even able to follow the battle flow that relied on that speed. His two sons clashed with agility and how fast his sword swings. This third fight took almost half an hour and nothing stood out. Both are balanced in terms of speed.
Aware of his position being threatened, Xin Zhan began to fight even harder. Even so he kept his defense focused. The final strike, Xin Zhan pulled his weapon straight down, not hitting Xin Chen.
The two stopped each other.
"You got to."
Xin Chen flipped his wooden sword, looking a thin scratch mark there. Due to Xin Zhan's sword speed, a sharp wind managed to scratch the wood. Ren Yuan approached to confirm it.
"The third brother was won by Xin Zhan!"
Xin Zhan pulled a triumphant smile. "Prepare for people to come into our homes any minute."
He rubbed his hands impatiently. "And also retribution after you persecuted my heretics."
Xin Chen was sorry he laughed earlier. He simply could not rely on his strength to be able to win this fight. A fight that only uses speed, instinct and strategy. Xin Chen let out a short breath. His face was disturbed.
The fourth fight, Xin Zhan looked calmer than before. He only focused on the rhythm of his own breathing. Someone once said, it can help him stay calm even though the atmosphere is so chaotic.
Since neither of them took the initiative to attack first, Ren Yuan reprimanded.
"In three minutes of no movement, the fourth fight was cancelled and went straight to fight five as the deciding round!"
Sure enough, the warning made the two of them instantly move. The back yard was filled with the leaves of the dry trees suddenly stormy by the sound of wooden blows, the red leaves fluttering following the movements of the two young men. Compared to other battles, this time the weapons they used were not necessarily to hit the opponent's weapons. Rather it is used to hit the body, making the opponent weak. Although not so serious but if done at the right time, then it will make it easier for him to win.
Ren Yuan could not stop following the fast of the fight, some training grounds were vandalized. The place aiming for the arrow shattered like a storm. Time and again Xin Zhan mastered the fight and was recaptured by Xin Chen. The two balanced each other again, until almost a second was missed without attacking.
Xin Zhan aimed a wooden sword at the opponent, as soon as the fight swallowed. Both can breathe even for a moment. Xin Zhan's hand flushed red from being too hard to hold a weapon. Not a single strike hit Xin Chen's sword nor the other way around.
Yet even so Xin Chen remained fighting fair, he could have simply eliminated his human form when Xin Zhan was off guard. But he didn't do it. Xin Zhan appreciated that. However this really could not be allowed, if the Fight remained like this, one day no one would win.
Xin Zhan returned to his original place. Just like Xin Chen, it was just that she let her brother take a breath for a while.
No more in a matter of twenty seconds, Xin Chen immediately stood up again. While saying firmly. "awake. We have to finish this."
Inevitably Xin Zhan followed, he did not want to argue anymore because he was too tired. It may have been more than two hours of intense fighting. Xin Zhan slightly cussed, he just realized his sister was not exhausted like she was.
Ren Yuan hinted that the fourth fight had resumed, not a second had the fight started yet, Xin Chen immediately took the first step. There was nothing Xin Zhan could do but secure the distance. It didn't work because Xin Chen forced her to fight back. The fight like before was back, despite knowing they were both in a draw, Xin Chen still attacked Xin Zhan without giving a pause.
Xin Zhan had doubted the way his younger brother was, no one would win between them if he kept pitting speed.
Xin Zhan realized he had a weakness at the moment. Tired like a human being in general. While Xin Chen, the human body embodied by spirit power was not easily tired. Indeed, they are not allowed to use any kind of power, other than this one so that the fight can be drawn.
True as he expected, Xin Chen waited for himself to be weak to the point of being unable to welcome his attack. The sweat on Xin Zhan's forehead began to fall down along with the scorching heat of the rising sun. The weather burned the body and Xin Zhan's patience. Once again, Xin Zhan used the sword technique that his teacher had taught him first.
Before launching an attack that had that high-level technique, Xin Chen broke his movement. He managed to smash his wooden sword. Xin Zhan was defeated with the hand still maintaining the position of his own wooden sword.
Just a silent filling after the end of the fourth fight, the two young men were both serious. They are balanced two to two. And the fifth fight or rather this final fight will be their determination in the future.
"I'm crazy I'm gonna spend my old days looking for seven-colored beetles." Xin Zhan suddenly cursed, his tone extremely bitter. While the body's gestures seem less good.
"I'm asking you five minutes to rest."
Xin Chen agreed, as did Ren Yuan. It was unfair for Xin Zhan to fight with less than the maximum.
Ren Yuan was still amazed by the fight between his two sons, perhaps the first time he had seen such a frenzied duel.
"You two grew so fast."
"If you are not strong waiting for us to fight alone. Mother sleep inside. This hot weather is not good for your health."
Ren Yuan shook his head. "I have to see it. Zhan'er, you're too worried."
It was not finished until Xin Zhan alone, Xin Chen also told him to rest. "We might be long. Don't let your mother's condition get worse because of us."
"Mom's fine." The woman's smile expanded beautifully, she was not willing to miss the opportunity to see her son's match practice. But Ren Yuan's smile slowly faded, making the all-around Xin Zhan worried for his mother ask.
"What's wrong? Mom's head is dizzy? I'll take it inside."
"No, not that." Ren Yuan looked down slowly. "If your father sees this, I'm sure he'll be so happy. I'm really lucky to have a filial son like you."
Although Ren Yuan praised the two, none of Xin Zhan and Xin Chen were happy. Given their father somehow now, they might be in danger and instead sit back as if they don't remember him.
Ren Yuan grimaced, it seemed like he mispronounced again. Xin Chen and Xin Zhan stood up again, challenging each other earnestly.
"This time I won't hesitate."
Xin Zhan responded to his sister's no less defiant remark, "Prepare to be a loser for the umpteenth time."