Talented Martial Hero
Chapter 169 Competition Of Sword Skill (Part Two)

"Haha!" Amati tittered. "Are you getting scared already?"

Amati burst his sides with laughter as he heard Darren's words, though he tried hard to maintain hisimage as a learned and refined man. Of course, he would never do something to ruin the image thathe took care for many years, especially against a young lad

"You will not kill me because it's a pity? Fight one blow? Is there a loose screw in your head?"

Amati laughed so hard that he nearly wetted himself. He was thinking, “This kid has some guts. Howcan I be killed by this kid who still has milk on his lips? He will die in my hands."

"You two talked too much! Fuck, fight! Cut the craps.”

"Correct, don't waste the fucking time. Amati, beat him! Kill him in a stroke! I have thirty thousandink stones on your win!"

The audience were starting to lose their patience. It would be a brilliant match if Amati had morefights after defeating Darren. They were too impatient to continue waiting for Amati to finish thecurrent match. To them, Darren was just another man out of many waiting to be beaten publicly.Despite the crowd's shriek, Darren couldn't help but contemplate a little. His words made sense forhimself. He felt Amati was the same level as Jack, so no doubt he would win the match if he exertedhis whole power, but it would consume a lot of his energy.

After all, Darren's ultimate goal was to earn enough money to attend the Primitive Stone auctionheld the next day. A quick fight would suit him best, so he tried to offer it to Amati. But of course,Amati would not sit still.

"Are you downplaying my strength?"

Darren snapped coldly which instantly made the crowd silent. They were distracted in just a snap asan extraordinarily powerful sword intent was released, suppressing Amati.

Amati stopped his laughter the instant Darren released his sword intent which made his face changecolor. He tried to surpass Darren's power, but it was no good. This time, Darren was now on thelead.

"You, you..."

Amati was lost and speechless. There was a look of incredulity in his eyes as he witnessed Darren'scapabilities.

'What is this? Am I seeing things right? He owns blade intent and sword intent at the same time? Heis a monster! This is something even I can't do. How could he survive with both blade and swordintent inside his body? Not to mention, he is just a young lad!"

Although Amati was greatly surprised, he restored calm in an instant. “The world is full of wonders.Maybe the lad has found some way to cultivate both blade and sword intent at the same time!Maybe he is not yet experienced with it. But he can really kill me right now with such power, ' Amatithought to convince himself.

"Sorry to offend you. I agree with your proposal. We decide victory in one blow. No killings andtorture. Please enlighten me with your advice." Amati cupped his hand in the other one and hisvoice was quite humble. It was not an easy choice but he knew it was the best one because he hadto avoid humiliation, pain, or worst, death.

Jaya was right to the information that Amati gave up to enter the Wonder Realm because hethought he would be more powerful if he could improve his sword intent firstly. The level of hissword intent could have a great significance on his strength after he became a Wonder Realmmaster. He came to the arena to challenge powerful cultivator for the purpose of comprehending adeeper level of sword intent. It was the best strategy for him as he focused on the most powerfulsword intent in this world.

As a swordsman, Amati could not deny that he felt a strong aura of suppression when Darrenreleased his sword intent. With Amati's subtle feeling of the sword intent, he knew at the bottom ofhis heart that the lad in front of him was higher than himself in sword intent. It was foolish tochoose pride when life could be taken away from him in this match.

In addition, it was Amati's dream to play against a master of the sword skill! He would not let thischance pass by, nor let this chance become his end. A one-blow fight was favorable for him either."Please, bro," he said pleading. A raging tension immediately vanished as the two finally agreed. Asa sign of agreement, Amati made a gesture to invite Darren to deliver stroke.

Urged by his spiritual sense, Darren took out the Purple Thundering Sword from the Space Ring andheld it in his hand. The sword core in his elixir field began to spin, the sword intent inside his bodywas also surging through his veins. Everyone was awed, some left their mouths hanging. EvenAmati, who was known as a man who gave up entering Wonder Realm, couldn't hide hisastonishment.

"Such a strong aura of sword intent. So this is his real power? How feisty," Amati muttered tohimself.

It was a match worthy of his participation. He never expected to encounter such a master ofswordsmanship! This was the best opportunity he had! Who cared if he lost when he could learn alot and improve in this match?

On the other hand, Darren dispatched his sword intent and shot at Amati with lightning speed.There was no room for him to hesitate. The fight should end quickly with less casualties.

The audience was lost that they could not perceive clearly what was going on with the fight.Darren's attack was too eye-blindingly strong, and his shot was such as an unparalleled stroke, withgrace and fierceness in it.

The sword shadows and intent flew all over the sky, creating a murderous atmosphere. No onecould utter a word. Everyone felt as if a sharp blade edge had pushed against his throat; the aurawas horribly powerful.

"Downpour Swordsmanship!"

Avoiding intimidation, Amati also made a move. Even though he knew from the start what the resultwould be, he would still fight for his image as a refined, powerful swordsman who had reached themiddle level of the preliminary sword intent. Endless sword intent released from his soft sworddashing at Darren.

“The speed of his sword is very fast! I could barely dodge it if it weren't for my capabilities. It'scompletely above the level of my Profound Nine Sword Skills! What a relief that I suggested a one-blow match, *

Darren thought here and now as he fought and assessed Amati's strength. It wasn't an easy matchfor him either.

"But I still have a trick in my hands. We will see who is faster!"

Darren used his spiritual sense and used the Wind Rule. His figure completely vanished among theendless sword intent, not leaving a single trace.

Silence fell over the Prison Battle Arena once again. Everyone was blank-faced, waiting for the resultof the collision of the extraordinary powerful sword intent. Was the match already over? Was Darrendefeated? Everyone was left hanging and gasping in suspense. Holding their breath, they waited,even without a blink.