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THE TOURNAMENT ENDS, NEW HEROES ARE BORN

As the Fourth prince completed his transformation, the whole arena was once again rocked by loud cheering as all those who thought it was finished for their beloved contestant were given a jolting surprise and could not help but break out cheering at the top of their voices.

This noise shook the whole arena and countless wild beasts were frightened back into their hiding places by the applause and cheers of the people. " I just knew this you won't just go down without a fight. You, people have very weak hearts. Tsk tsk tsk". One cultivator said with a loud voice.

"Well, he is indeed the creator of miracles, to think he had this trump card but chose to give us a heart attack. What a cunning little fella." Another cultivator turned to his friend and shook his shoulder vigorously while shouting at the top of his voice.

They were ecstatic as the table might just have been turned and their winning is about 95% guaranteed now. How can he not win, with the top-notch special skill he has just, revealed would give him the edge over his opponent that is required to bring victory?

As they were excited that things have turned around for them, they were even happier than the contestant involved in the battle himself. They are going to be rich after the Fourth Prince wins.

The Crown Prince could not remain sitting anymore, and so was his wife the Princess. They both jumped to their feet and forgot all about royal propriety or etiquette as the very special skill the Fourth Prince had revealed was the hardest and impossible to cultivate in the Royal clan.

This is a skill only his Royal Father was able to cultivate within the past ten thousand years. He even knew of the difficulty in cultivating as he had wasted more than twenty years cultivating but ultimately failed. All his effort was wasted and he almost died from the backlash of the failure and almost lost his life.

Yet this boy of fourteen yes was able to cultivate it to form thirty dragon scales. Even the emperor after practising and cultivating for ten thousand yes was only able to produce three thousand dragon scales.

This alone is a testament to how difficult it is to cultivate this strike of the Asura Dragons Tail special technique. It was an incomplete skill to start with, so, therefore I depend largely on a person's ability to comprehend the mysteries and gain insight into what the original creator employed to comprehend the skill.

That is why it was the most difficult and impossible skill to learn. Throughout the history of the Black Dragon Empire, those who were able to successfully cultivate this technique can be counted on hand.

Yet here this young boy of fourteen years of age who had already mastered the special technique and had even progressed to the first level of completion. This can not be happening, right?" the Crowned Prince turned to his wife only to see her pale and still silhouette with a face filled with shock and utter disbelief.

Upon receiving the confirmation that he wasn't dreaming, he lost all the strength in his leg and sat back down dejectedly in his chair. At this point, he has lost all confidence in his ability to remove the Fourth Prince from the royal family; as he had intended earlier.

Now their Royal father would not allow him to interfere with his brother's growth or harm him in any way. Even his position as the Crowned Prince might be at stake, now that his fourth brother had proven to be a genius at Cultivation and a monstrous talent.

He does sit down with a bleak expression plastered on his face. He didn't even have the strength to even think or scheme against his younger brother any more. His world has lost all colour in his world.

In the Sect observation pavilion, there was equal shock and disbelief written on the faces of all the elders. How could people of their degree not know the implication of this outcome?

They were excited but pretended to be calm in order not to disgrace themselves in front of the mysterious elder. As excited as they are to witness the legends and history being made. They knew the creator of these legends would be taken by Heaven's Sword Holy Land and any dream to obtain him would just end up being dreams that can not be fulfilled.

As all these emotions were being expressed by the people watching the fight. The main actors were busily engaged in a fierce battle, they had exchanged more than two hundred blows. The Fourth Prince dominated his opponent this time around, but his contender held on consistently even though she was cutting a sorry figure.

Her ice armour was cracked in many places and a thin stream of blood was sipping down the corner of her lips. They continued the force battle; attacking and defending as they move across the whole fighting stage.

Most of the cultivator's spectators could only see blurry silhouettes of the two combatants' moves. The battle was so fast-paced that most people could only see images of the fighter's actions. The loud noises of swords clashing and occasional leak of sword wi and sword intent were the only evidence of the fight most people could witness.

But one thing was certain, the battle raging on the stage was next-level and epic, to say the least. All observers were awed by the performance of those two youngsters. Some cultivators' back was covered in a cold sweat as they realize they could not have been able to last even for a minute were they to face any of the two currently on the stage.

The fierce battle continued on stage, both combatants were in mid-air at this point and Mai Lon Lin had lost her sword and was now relying on a sword made from pure ice to ward off her opponent's attack. She rolled in the air and struck her ice sword at her opponent.

The Fourth Prince to the attack head-on and met her strike with one of his own instead of blocking or evading it. This forced both of them in the opposite direction from each other as they forcefully landed on the stage and took more than fifteen steps back each leaving behind deep footprints.

The whole arena was shocked once again at the tenacity of the girl, what a pack of surprises she turned out to be. She had been hiding her true strength all through the other fights.

On the stage, Mai Lin Lin stood with her elegant ice armour-covered legs akimbo, as she prepared to use the ultimate move of her technique and special skill to try and finish off her opponent. " She made a hand gesture and shouted " attack of the ice queen's spikes.

" All the short swords that had formed into a spike on her ice armour vibrated as she shot out to meet the fourth Prince. She used her ice storm as a cover to attack. This would prevent her opponent from antipating her move.

As she got near to the Fourth Prince, he also shot into the air and force full used the power of lightening to break apart his opponents ice storm. Unfortunately fifteen short sword covered with ice to form spikes shot towards him at very close range.

All those who had high levels of cultivation that could witness this attack were taken aback by this development. How is he going to defend against this tricky and dangerous attack? Their hearts sank and they all anticipated the defeat of the fourth Prince Zi Longxie.

As the spikes were about to strike the fourth Prince he leapt backwards and the silhouette of the illusory dragon become almost corporal as he condensed the thirty dragon scales back to fifteen and used his short swords to fill the diagram of the scale turning it into an indestructible armour of his own.

He then used his almost corporal dragon tail covered with his flying swords as a whip to lash out at the incoming flying swords and ultimately whipping the ice armour covered Mai Lin Lin back as he used the ultimate skill; Tail whip of the demonic Asura dragon.

After their collution, both combatants were thrown back in opposite directions as they flew out in a beautiful arc before falling down and rolling on the stage a few meters. Their yun qi, sword qi, and sword intent dissipated after this final attack that has exhausted all their energy and yun qi reserves.

They both stayed down for a while before standing up to face each other. The fourth Prince was like a porcupine as both a large portion of his flying sword and his opponents flying sword was lasted on his body. His own flying sword was cut through by his opponent flying sword for the exchange earlier, turning him in to a pin cushion.

Mean while Mai Lin Lin appeared to be fine, and her ice armour now had an almost opaque colouring. A slight blood stain could be sin on the armour and that was it.

The whole arena was quiet, Mai Lin Lin seems to be the one that fared better. The Fourth Prince still held his treasured sword in a forward pointing position and the opponents treasured sword was hanging by her side. But it seems the fourth Prince was frozen in place by all the flying sword sticking out of him.

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