Complete Martial Arts Attributes

1585 The Crown Prince, Defeated! (1)

Boom!

The Crown Prince’s expression finally changed when he saw the glowing yellow saber slashing towards him.

He immediately moved to retreat but it was too late.

The yellow saber projection streaked across the sky like a shooting star, ultimately landing on the noble and engulfing him.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye. It only took a few seconds for the golden sword aura to collapse and Wang Teng’s saber attack to entrap the prince. Many people were in a daze.

Some time later, the audience reacted with a collective gasp, to match their astonishment.

Oh my god!

The Crown Prince… lost?

Everyone was overcome with disbelief. Wang Teng managed to destroy the Crown Prince’s formidable attack?!

What a powerful saber!

The Second Prince and the other candidates were just as dumbfounded, unable to believe what they were seeing.

Both of Wang Teng’s sword and saber skills were extremely powerful!

How does he cultivate?

Huang Xinghua was ecstatic, staring at the hero with fiery eyes.

That was the Huang Soil Blade!

It is definitely my family’s saber skill!

So this is how powerful the Huang Soil Blade can be!

The realization bypassed any worries about how the young hero managed to learn his family’s unique saber skill. He was mesmerized by the attack’s intensity.

A short while back he had used the same move but was defeated by the Crown Prince’s first sword.

And yet, Wang Teng’s replica managed to defeat the noble’s second sword.

This meant that…

It wasn’t an issue of having an inferior skill. It was the user who wasn’t powerful enough!

It had nothing to do with the move, it was the person!

If the competition wasn’t still ongoing, he would have probably rushed to ask the hero for some guidance.

On the imperial family’s spacecraft—Grand Duke Chongshan was stunned.

He had said once that the Crown Prince’s sword skill was exceptional, implying that the latter had a chance to beat Wang Teng.

However, the hero attained victory with one saber.

What a slap to his face!

“The Crown Prince’s sword was destroyed?!” The universe stage elder found it unbelievable.

“Oh my. Youths nowadays are unpredictable.” The grand duke shook his head.

“Wait, that saber skill looked like the Huang family’s skill used by Huang Xinghua,” said the elder after some thought.

“I think so, too. This youngster probably learned that skill too and managed to surpass the Huang boy in mastery, all in a short time. Seriously…” Grand Duke Chongshan felt troubled by the notion. He shook his head again, finally using a word to describe what he felt. “Scary!”

“Gasp!” The accompanying elder was surprised. He didn’t know what to say.

…

Above the arena—Wang Teng raised his eyebrows and looked at a point in front of him.

Just then, a figure shot out from the ball of light. It was the Crown Prince.

A dazzling aura had blossomed from his body, like a protective shield. Besides looking a little wretched, he seemed fine.

The Crown Prince is still standing!

The audience heaved sighs of relief when they saw the noble was safe and sound.

“Where did you learn Huang Xinghua’s saber skill?” said the prince, panting a bit; his hair was a mess. Even so, his gaze was firmly stuck on his opponent.

“Make a guess!” Wang Teng said.

The noble wanted to vomit blood out of frustration.

This again!

Guess?

Guess what?

He couldn’t help but curse in his mind, even with his lofty demeanor.

Wang Teng is evil. He never replied to his questions properly, and kept asking him to guess. Would I ask if I knew the answer?

The prince took a deep breath and said, “Your abilities surprise me.”

“How many sword moves have you mastered?” the hero asked curiously.

“Looks like you’re familiar with my sword skill!” said the former in a meaningful tone.

“Hahaha, it’s just a random question.” Wang Teng chuckled and changed the topic. He wouldn’t reveal this to the prince, as it was tantamount to exposing himself.

“I’ve learned three moves!” The Crown Prince didn’t haggle over the issue. He looked at the hero sternly.

“Three moves!” Wang Teng smiled. “That means you have one more chance.”

Some distance away—Su Jianchen was astounded. The Crown Prince has one more sword move? The second sword was already powerful. What would his third sword be like?

“I haven’t fully grasped the third move. I can use it, but I have no control over it,” said the prince in a leisurely manner, “That is, you might die if I perform it.”

“Die?” Wang Teng laughed as if finding the statement funny.

“Why are you laughing?” The Crown Prince frowned.

“You don’t have to worry about killing me. Quick, execute your skill,” Wang Teng said.

“You’re too arrogant.” A hint of anger flashed past the prince’s eyes. The hero’s words made him feel he was being looked down upon; no one had ever dared to belittle him like that.

“Whether I’m being arrogant or not depends on my ability,” Wang Teng replied calmly, “Use your third sword. There won’t be another chance if you don’t.”

“All right!” The Crown Prince snorted and stared at his opponent. “I’ll fulfill your wish!

“All my opponents have been defeated by this move. I’ve never failed.

“Look carefully then!”

Two strange sword auras were shot out of his eyes, which soared to the skies.