Legend of Wyatt
Chapter 580: ’Young Master Sword’ of the Green Forest Royal Country

Chapter 580: Chapter 580: ’Young Master Sword’ of the Green Forest Royal Country

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

...

Those deafening sounds come from the nine arenas.

It’s the figures standing in the arenas or hanging above them, battling each other until one emerges victorious.

Occasionally, someone is killed before they can surrender.

At this moment, the representatives of the deceased’s faction often look dark.

However, they dare not do anything.

The Blackstone Empire’s "Youth Talent Contest" has its rules:

Those who ascend to the nine arenas either surrender from a distance or admit defeat verbally...

Otherwise, even death is futile!

"It’s that guy from the Hundred Cycle Kingdom."

Suddenly, Handmi Holland’s voice brought Wyatt back to his senses.

Wyatt followed Handmi Holland’s gaze.

One of the five young talents from the Hundred Cycle Kingdom has now ascended to the arena.

His opponent is a young prodigy who has reached the Peep Naught Realm’s Fifth Layer and realized the "Half-step into Microness" technique.

The two of them are of a similar age.

"You’re no match for me!"

The young man from the Hundred Cycle Kingdom spoke coldly and indifferently.

"Let’s find out if I’m your match by fighting!"

His opponent, naturally dissatisfied with his arrogance, attacked without hesitation.

Whizz!

The Hundred Cycle Kingdom’s youth swirled around like the wind, stepping on the surging Origin Force whilst enveloped in a strand of green energy.

Half-step into Momentum Wind!

The young man from the Hundred Cycle Kingdom’s strength was comparable to his opponent’s.

However, due to the speed advantage of the "Momentum Wind", his opponent could not keep up with him.

"Stop running if you dare!"

His opponent’s face darkened, shouting angrily.

"As you wish!"

The moment the young man from Hundred Cycle Kingdom finished speaking, he abruptly turned and rushed towards his opponent.

Swish!

A swift three-feet-long sword whistled through the air, bursting with brutal Origin Force, viciously attacking the opponent.

Clang!

A metallic collision sounded as the spirit sword in Hundred Cycle Kingdom’s youth’s hand shattered his opponent’s spirit knife into dust.

Next,

Squelch!

His spirit sword pierced the opponent’s chest, going through it.

His opponent was killed by him.

"Ping’er!"

An elderly man shakily stood up on the high platform, his voice full of sorrow.

His gaze on the young man from Hundred Cycle Kingdom was full of murderous intent.

"Sit down!"

A majestic voice echoed, causing the old man’s body to tremble, promptly making him sit back down.

The majestic voice belonged to Prince Yakim.

Soon afterwards, someone removed the corpse of the young genius.

"Grade five spirit sword!"

From the start to the end of the fight, Wyatt had observed the whole thing.

The reason the Hundred Cycle Kingdom’s youth won was largely dependent on his ’Grade Five Spirit Sword’...

The opponent only had a Grade Six spirit weapon.

After killing his opponent and emerging victoriously, the young man from Hundred Cycle Kingdom looked provocatively towards where Wyatt and the others were standing, loudly taunting, "Trash from the Green Forest Kingdom... do any of you dare come up and fight me?"

Green Forest Kingdom’s trash?

The Hundred Cycle Kingdom’s youth’s words made most of the people at the scene look over quizzically.

Everyone’s eyes were on Wyatt and his group.

Wyatt’s gaze turned colder, he moved slightly, ready to ascend the arena.

Smack!

However, a hand landed on his shoulder first, stopping him.

"Let me handle it!"

The one who stopped him was Handmi Holland.

Whizz!

Handmi Holland moved and landed in the arena.

"Not bad, it seems you have some courage... I thought all of you from the Green Forest Kingdom were nothing but cowards," the Hundred Cycle Kingdom’s youth looked at Handmi Holland, his eyes filled with murderous intent, "but since you’ve stepped into the arena, don’t plan on leaving alive!"

The moment the Hundred Cycle Kingdom’s youth finished speaking, a murmur went round.

"This youth wants to kill this talent from Green Forest Kingdom?"

"Looking at how he acted just now, he’s extremely ruthless, showing absolutely no mercy... I’m afraid that this talent from Green Forest Kingdom is in great danger."

"I don’t see it that way... this talent from the Green Forest Kingdom, since he dared to step onto the stage, must be very confident in himself."

"I think so too."

...

The spectators whispered amongst themselves.

Some were rooting for the Hundred Cycle Kingdom’s youth, while others were rooting for Handmi Holland.

"How strong are you among the five from the Hundred Cycle Kingdom?"

Handmi Holland cast a casual look at the Hundred Cycle Kingdom’s youth and asked indifferently.

"Humph! My strength is the weakest among the five from the Hundred Cycle Kingdom... But to deal with you, I have more than enough!"

The Hundred Cycle Kingdom’s youth sneered disdainfully.

"Really?"

Handmi Holland laughed, his smile bright.

"Remember well on your journey to the Netherworld path... the one who killed you was the ’Young Master Sword’, one of the Five Princes you looked down upon from the Green Forest Kingdom!"

Handmi Holland’s words were clear and resolute, and as his words fell,

Whoosh!

Handmi Holland didn’t hesitate. In a split second, he had dared to close in on the young man from the Royal Country.

Above the void over his head, there appeared a phantom image of ’seven thousand ancient elephants’.....

"Peep Naught Realm Five!"

A lot of people present couldn’t help but be taken aback; they hadn’t expected Handmi Holland to merely be a ’Peep Naught Realm Five martial artist’.

"Could it be that he is also a Peep Naught Realm Five?"

Quite a few people couldn’t help but break out in a cold sweat for Handmi Holland.

"This guy, he’s actually pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger."

Wyatt Barnes looked on weirdly.

He had already seen through Handmi Holland’s cultivation level long ago.

The current Handmi Holland was already of ’Peep Naught Realm Six’ level.

And now the youth from the Royal Country saw Handmi Holland as he came, showing the strength of the ’Peep Naught Realm Five’, making the disdain in his eyes even more apparent.

When he saw Handmi Holland got close to him, he lifted his hand to form a sword using Origin Force without even needing a spirit tool.

"If you’re searching for death, then I’ll send you on your way!"

The youth from the Royal Country uttered a cold command and casually waved his sword.

This sword; he did not even bother using his full strength.

He only used the power equivalent to more than nine thousand ancient elephants.....

In his view, a Peep Naught Realm five martial artist who behaved arrogantly without using a spirit tool, he did not have to use his full strength at all.

"Millon Pond, your ’Young Master Sword’ from the Green Forest Royal Country, is probably going to die in the hands of my talented youth from the Royal Country today..... Hahaha..."

On the high platform, an arrogant voice filled with Origin Force echoed in Millon Pond’s ears.

"Connor Wilson, aren’t you jumping to conclusions too early?"

Millon Pond replied equally coolly using Origin Force.

"Hm?"

At the moment, in the blink of an eye, the situation on the dueling arena had changed drastically.

The Origin Force on Handmi Holland’s sword surged suddenly as he approached the youth from the Royal Country.

The phantom image of the ancient elephants increased from ’seven thousand’ to ’eight thousand’ in an instant.

"Peep Naught Realm Six! He had hidden his cultivation level!"

At this moment, everyone present had the same thought.

Connor’s face changed, but he then assured himself, "So what if it’s the power of eight thousand ancient elephants? Now, it’s too late for him to use a spirit tool. Unless he has mastered the ’Intricate Sword Move’... otherwise, he is undoubtedly doomed!"

Whoosh!

As Handmi Holland’s sword formed by Origin Force thrusted out, it transformed into a streak of lightning, clashing with the spirit sword in the hands of the youth from the Royal Country.

A strand of incredibly sharp aura began to frolick about on the ’lightning’ in Handmi Holland’s hand.

Swoosh!

Suddenly, two thousand additional phantom images of ancient elephants appeared to join the initial eight thousand phantom images.

The ten thousand phantom images of ancient elephants merged to form a phantom image of a horned dragon that snaked through the air, creating an imposing momentum.

"Intricate Sword Move!"

Many people around the arena yelled out in alarm.

"How is this possible?!"

Connor stood still, his face changing dramatically.

He had just been comforting himself not too long ago.

He thought that this ’Young Master Sword’ from the Green Forest Royal Country, probably wasn’t capable of understanding the ’Intricate Sword Move’.

But in the blink of an eye, the opponent had just played an astonishing joke on him!

He had actually demonstrated the ’Intricate Sword Move’.

Handmi Holland’s sword holding the power of an ancient horned dragon, roared through the air, dispelling the spirit sword in the hands of the youth from the Royal Country.

In the critical moment when the opponent’s facial expression changed drastically, and he wanted to exert even stronger power.

Whoosh!

The sword formed by Handmi Holland’s Origin Force pierced the throat of the youth from the Royal Country.

As the Origin Force dispersed.

A ferocious, bloody hole appeared in the throat of the youth from the Royal Country. His blood spurted out continuously as if it was free-flowing.

"...No...No..."

The youth from the Royal Country desperately clutched his throat, with his body trembling, he struggled to look at Handmi Holland.

After a moment, his hands were dyed red with his blood.

Boom!

Finally, the youth from the Royal Country fell heavily to the ground, lifeless.

Wyatt Barnes was somewhat surprised by the scene before him.

Of course, he wasn’t surprised that Handmi Holland could kill the youth from the Royal Country.

What surprised him was that Handmi Holland had killed the opponent without even using a spirit sword.

"Being careless led to his instant death...But even if he wasn’t careless, even if he had given it his all, as long as Young Master Sword used the spirit sword, he could have killed him instantly."

Wyatt Barnes was certain in his heart.

The moment Young Master Sword ’Handmi Holland’ stepped onto the dueling platform, the fate of the youth from the Royal Country was already sealed, it was irreversible.

Peep Naught Realm Six.

Intricate Sword Move.

Five-grade spirit sword.

To kill a martial artist who only understood the ’Half-step Intricate Wind Move’, and was only a Peep Naught Realm Five, was a breeze for such an existence.

"I didn’t expect that he would comprehend the ’Intricate Sword Move’."

Wyatt Barnes looked at Handmi Holland and sighed.

Although he had long since perceived Handmi Holland’s cultivation level using his spiritual power.

But he knew nothing about Handmi Holland’s comprehension of ’Sword Moves’.

"There actually exists such a person with understanding in the Green Forest Royal Country!"

"Looking at his age, he is just over thirty...understanding the ’Intricate Sword Move’ is remarkable."

"I have heard of the five princes of the Green Forest Royal Country. This ’Young Master Sword’ seems to be ranked ’fourth’."

"What?! He’s only the fourth? Doesn’t that mean there are three people stronger than him?"

...

On the high platform, delegates from various prominent powers and royal countries were chattering non-stop.

Some of the delegates from certain royal countries had heard about the Five Princes of the Green Forest Royal Country.

These delegates’ ’Royal Countries’ were all adjacent to the Green Forest Royal Country, and they had heard some things about it.