A Good Romance
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Ling Han couldn't help but be tempted, and followed the crowd.
There were more and more people, all discussing the battle between Zhu Wu Jiu and Nangong Ji, allowing Ling Han to quickly understand the two's information.
Zhu Wu Jiu and Nangong Ji were both normal disciples of the academy, but Nangong Ji's ability ranked in the top ten, and he was qualified to challenge for the position of True Disciple at the end of the year. Zhu Wu Jiu was slightly inferior, but his ability ranked in the top twenty among normal disciples, which was quite good.
"Why is Zhu Wu Jiu still fighting to the death with Nangong Ji?"
"It can't be helped. Who asked Senior Brother Nangong to abandon Senior Sister Han Juan to save his own life when he was training? Senior Sister Han Juan was Zhu Wu Jiu's lover, so how could he not go crazy? "
"I heard that Senior Sister Zhu Juan was actually killed by Senior Brother Nangong. She was hit by his sword, so she fell behind and was forced to fight to the death with the Silver Light Beast, buying time for Senior Brother Nangong to escape."
"Shh, don't say such things. Be careful, Nangong Ji won't make trouble for you. He's the Fifth Young Master of the Nangong Clan, and his third brother, Nangong Xing, is a True Disciple with the cultivation of the third spring of the Gushing Spring Tier!"
"But Zhu Wu Jiu is really infatuated. He obviously knows that the Nangong Clan is not to be trifled with, but he still challenges Nangong Ji to a bloody battle every year. Last year, he was severely wounded and almost lost his life. Who would've thought that he'd challenge Nangong Ji again this year."
"Unfortunately, Zhu Wu Jiu's talent is not very high, and he only has a low level Earth Grade Spirit Base. Moreover, his family is poor, and he can't get any extra training. The gap between him and Nangong Ji will only grow."
Someone was talking about the grudge between Zhu Wu Jiu and Nangong Ji. When Ling Han heard it, he couldn't help but feel a bit curious about Zhu Wu Jiu.
The crowd soon arrived at the academy's training field. There was already one person standing there, and the others very consciously did not step in. In Huyang University, sparring was allowed. As long as both parties agreed, they could fight in the training field.
In principle, they would try to be as merciful as possible, but if they really couldn't hold back, they wouldn't be punished too severely. After all, swords had no eyes. However, if they intentionally hurt someone, the academy would severely punish them.
For example, if one side had already admitted defeat, fainted, or completely lost the ability to fight, but the other side still continued to attack, this was a forbidden behavior.
Ling Han walked towards the man in the training field. He was about twenty-five or twenty-six years old and carried a long sword on his back. He was tall and slender, but his looks were not handsome. However, his eyes were very sharp. Ordinary people probably wouldn't dare to look him in the eye.
"Why isn't Nangong Ji here yet?"
"He was challenged, so of course he would put on airs."
"By the way, how many times has Zhu Wu Jiu challenged Nangong Ji?"
"This is the fifth time, right?"
"It's only been four years!"
"This guy's willpower is really scary. Every time he gets seriously injured, he almost dies, but he always clenches his teeth and holds on. I can't help but admire him."
Everyone spoke as they waited, expressing their sympathy and admiration for Zhu Wu Jiu.
Eh?
A smile appeared on Ling Han's face as he thought to himself, I really didn't expect to meet someone with a special constitution. His body is glowing with a faint silver light, and others said that he didn't die even after being seriously injured four times, and that he can quickly recover. This person should be from the Silvermoon Clan, right?
The Silvermoon Clan was born with the Silvermoon Constitution, which was a constitution with powerful recovery abilities. It could be said to be a kind of healing panacea, and it was precisely because of this that the number of people from this clan was pitifully small.
They were hunted down and refined into a panacea.
"I thought that after ten thousand years, this clan had gone extinct. I didn't expect to meet one today."
"Fine, for the sake of the Silvermoon King, I'll help him out."
Ten thousand years ago, Ling Han had entered the Silvermoon Clan's territory in order to gather medicinal ingredients. He had received the warm hospitality of the Silvermoon King, the Silvermoon Clan's leader at the time. However, the Silvermoon Clan had been exterminated not long after that. Ling Han's cultivation level was still too low at that time, and he was unable to help them at all. Later on, when he entered the Heaven Tier, those villains had also died of old age.
That was one of Ling Han's regrets.
"Hahaha, Zhu Wu Jiu, how many times do you have to fail before you understand that you will never be a match for me?" A youth strode over, a powerful aura emanating from his body.
Ninth layer Poly, and at the peak!
If he did not have such strength, how could he have been able to sit in the top ten of the Normal Disciples?
In comparison, Zhu Wu Jiu was much inferior, only at the seventh layer Poly. However, everyone knew that cultivation level did not represent battle prowess. For Zhu Wu Jiu to be able to rank in the top twenty meant that his battle prowess far exceeded his cultivation level.
"Enough nonsense, make your move." Zhu Wu Jiu immediately drew his sword and formed a sword seal.
Nangong Ji's face was filled with arrogance. He also formed a sword seal, which meant that both sides had agreed to begin this battle.
Xiu, Zhu Wu Jiu charged out, his sword slashing out, cold light flashing.
Nangong Ji did not care at all. He was an expert in the top ten, and compared to him, what was Zhu Wu Jiu?
Ding, ding, ding, ding. The two of them clashed fiercely, and Nangong Ji clearly had the absolute upper hand. He was extremely relaxed, and he was even mocking Zhu Wu Jiu, trying to lower Zhu Wu Jiu's morale. But in truth, he was very wary of Zhu Wu Jiu.
In the previous four battles, he had dealt a fatal blow every time. Though Zhu Wu Jiu would not die on the spot, he would definitely die if the battle dragged on for two or three days. With Zhu Wu Jiu's wealth, he would not be able to afford a high grade healing panacea.
But this guy just did not die, and he did not even have a lingering illness. This had happened four times in a row, so Nangong Ji naturally became wary.
He had a guilty conscience, and Zhu Wu Jiu was the only one who still had a relationship with Zhu Juan. As long as Zhu Wu Jiu did not die, he would not be able to rest easy. This could possibly cause the day when he broke through to Gushing Spring Tier to take forever to come.
Thus, he was determined to kill Zhu Wu Jiu on the spot today.
Losing and killing were two completely different things, and the difficulty level was completely different. Thus, if he wanted to kill Zhu Wu Jiu, he would need to create an opportunity to kill him in a single strike. After that, he would be able to say that he could not stop himself.
The two of them battled for a while longer, and Nangong Ji, relying on his stronger abilities, finally found a perfect opportunity. His sword pierced out, and three flashes of cold light shot out, piercing straight towards Zhu Wu Jiu's heart.
This was not Sword Qi, but rather his sword was too fast, so it created two afterimages.
Earth Grade high level martial arts technique, Shadow Dance Sword Technique.
He had used up all his accumulated points to exchange for this martial arts technique, and it was all for the sake of today's battle — to kill Zhu Wu Jiu.
"Die!" he said in his heart, and activated the strongest move of the Shadow Dance Sword Technique, launching a merciless attack.
Xiu, Zhu Wu Jiu also attacked, and actually shot out two flashes of cold light!
Could it be that he was also using a fast sword?
No!
"Sword Qi!" The surrounding people all exclaimed in shock. This was Sword Qi, the sign of a ruler!
Pu, pu!
Two flashes of blood appeared at the same time. Nangong Ji's sword had pierced into Zhu Wu Jiu's lower abdomen, and the Sword Qi that Zhu Wu Jiu had shot out had also sliced across Nangong Ji's throat, leaving behind a bloody gash.
Nangong Ji's eyes shone with a cold light, and he immediately drew his sword and stabbed out again. He was going to kill this opponent.
Shua, another flash of cold light flashed. Ling Han moved, brandishing his sword to meet Zhu Wu Jiu's attack.
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