Chapter 730: Jian Wuque’s Wait, I’ve Come To Regret My Decision
Chapter 730: Jian Wuque’s Wait, I’ve Come To Regret My Decision
"Brother Chu, if you don’t wish to entertain this b*stard, I can chase him off this stronghold," said Heavenly Imperial Ghostblade.
He was no longer fond of the Sword Tribe after learning about Jian Que’s betrayal. In fact, he was itching for a fight with Jian Wuque.
Chu Kuangren chuckled lightly. "Commodore, there’s no need to trouble you. Since he’s here for me, it’s only best that I take care of this myself."
After all, Chu Kuangren did agree to fight Jian Wuque.
In the combat arena of Stronghold Seventeen.
The Extraterritorial Battlefield had always disallowed large-scale clashes between orthodoxies. After all, every casualty incurred would mean one less person to fight against the Blood Tribe. Thus, the combat arenas were created.
Be it personal disputes or orthodoxy wars, these matters were typically settled by a few people into the combat arena.
Every stronghold had its own combat arena.
The combat arenas had been used rather generously. After all, it was difficult to avoid conflicts while billions of stronghold cultivators lived with each other. As such, the combat arenas were often occupied with people.
A young swordsman stood in one of the combat arenas.
A long sword was strapped to his waist as he radiated a sharp, precise aura.
He was none other than Jian Wuque.
He had been waiting for Chu Kuangren for ten days.
In the past ten days, many swordsmen had come to challenge him. Some were eager to use this battle to get promoted, while others purely wanted to put their swordsmanship to the test. Jian Wuque accepted each and every challenge and subsequently defeated all of his challengers.
Over the course of ten days, ninety-eight swordsmen were defeated in Jian Wuque’s hands, many of which were High-rank Heavenly Imperials.
This cemented Jian Wuque’s reputation as a remarkable swordsman.
Swish…
Jian Wuque’s longsword shuddered in its handle.
He gradually opened his eyes. "Another challenger is incoming."
A young green-robed swordsman appeared before him, his hand brandishing a precious sword.
"Speak your name, challenger."
"Green Robe Swordsman. I’ve come to witness your swordsmanship."
"Bring it on."
Jian Wuque said unfazed.
The surrounding cultivators began to turn their attention towards the combat arena Jian Wuque was in with an eager look in their eyes.
"Look, another person’s challenging Jian Wuque. I didn’t think there would be more after his consecutive victories."
"This is his ninety-ninth battle now."
"Woah, he’ll soon reach one hundred consecutive victories."
"He really lives up to the top one hundred ranking cultivators of the world battle leaderboard."
"How many moves do you think he’ll last?"
"At least ten moves, I think. Judging from his aura, the challenger’s also a Heavenly Imperial. It looks like this fight will last a little longer."
The cultivators chatted.
Thus, the battle between Jian Wuque and the swordsman began.
As their swords clanked mid-air, their sword qi spread over the walls of the combat arena.
The challenger was soon defeated before he even had the chance to expand his miniverse. He was blasted out of the arena.
"You’re too weak."
Jian Wuque retrieved his sword and said to the swordsman.