Eternal Saber-Chapter 375 - 90: Kill!

Clearly, the outcome is decided, and yet you still give me a kick?

You reached out to help me up, only to turn your back on me!

This is completely making a fool of her!

Despite the pain, Amaterasu Chizuru gritted her teeth and got up, ready to loudly rebuke and question, when she suddenly heard a ’clang’ sound.

On the arena, a streak of white light slashed down at the spot where Chen Tang had just stood.

The giant stone, seemingly indestructible, was sliced in half by this streak of white light!

"It’s the Mystic Master’s flying sword!"

Amaterasu Chizuru was startled, instantly recognizing the origin of this white light.

This flying sword chased after Chen Tang, emanating a murderous aura.

If she had still been lying there just now, she likely would have been cut in half by this flying sword, her body separated from her head!

Only at this moment did she realize that Chen Tang’s earlier kick was to save her, not to mock her.

With this thought, Amaterasu Chizuru’s resentment towards Chen Tang disappeared without a trace.

Instead, she felt a twinge of shame in her heart.

He clearly acted with good intentions, saving my life, yet I unjustly suspected him...

"What’s going on?"

The Vice Master of Ceremonies exclaimed in surprise after witnessing the change below: "A Mystic Master from the Donglai Continent has made a move!"

The Master of Ceremonies furrowed his brow deeply and said, "This Mystic Master is called Yang Ying’Er, and her relationship with Murakumo Kyo is quite special. But even so, her action at this moment is against the rules."

"The Martial Arts Competition is a battle of martial arts prowess. A Mystic Master controlling a flying sword, possessing extraordinary and powerful mystic skills, can’t be countered by martial artists. Historically, there are no instances of Mystic Masters participating in the competition."

On the Donglai Continent, Mystic Masters always look down upon martial arts with a condescending attitude, disdainful of participating in such contests.

In the same realm, it’s true that martial artists generally cannot compete with Mystic Masters.

The Vice Master of Ceremonies saw Chen Tang being chased around helplessly by the flying sword and, with a hint of schadenfreude, said: "Since there’s no precedent, why not let it start with this competition."

"That wouldn’t be appropriate."

The Master of Ceremonies shook his head and said, "Even if a Mystic Master wants to participate in the Martial Arts Competition, they should sign up in advance. Acting suddenly like this, without any notice, is truly inappropriate."

The Master of Ceremonies hesitated, opting to describe the ’ambush’ in a more tempered manner.

On the Donglai Continent, Mystic Masters hold a transcendent status among the three continents.

No one is willing to offend these Mystic Masters.

In the spectator stands.

Shen Che’s face darkened; he stood up and looked towards the Mystic Master faction from the Donglai Continent, and said solemnly: "Yu Ming True Master, this isn’t right!"

Those who cultivate within the Profound Sect can all be referred to as Mystic Masters.

However, those above the Foundation Establishment Realm, upon reaching the Golden Core Realm, are given a special title, which is ’True Master.’

It’s said that at the Golden Core Realm, one can form a Golden Core, refine True Essence, cultivate eight flying swords, and continuously release various mystic skills.

In martial arts, the comparable realm is the Innate Realm, where Postnatal Inner Qi transforms and refines into Innate True Qi.

Shen Che is Second Grade, Innate Realm.

Yu Ming True Master remained indifferent, ignoring Shen Che’s questions.

The two are equal in realm.

But in a real fight, Shen Che is no match for him!

In his heart, he looks down on Shen Che.

"Heh."

Military Lord Moon Night Warehouse chuckled softly, speaking faintly: "This competition has already been disrupted countless times by this fellow. In that case, having a Mystic Master step in isn’t inappropriate either."

With Tsukiyama Tairou’s suicide, Moon Night Warehouse felt the loss of his beloved grandson, and the family lost a once-in-a-century talent.

Moon Night Warehouse desperately wished someone could step in and slay Chen Tang on the spot, to vent his anger!

If it weren’t for his status and concern for appearances, he would have eagerly entered the fray himself!

"That’s not quite right."

Military Lord Amaterasu Senno shook his head and said: "Although Murong Haitang’s earlier match broke the rules, it did not disrupt the rules of the arena. The contest was fair between both parties."

"A Mystic Master’s intervention, relying on the advantage of the flying sword, while the martial artist fights barehanded, is too unfair!"

Seeing Amaterasu Senno speak up, people were surprised.

Amaterasu Chizuru had just been defeated by Murong Haitang. Even if it was a fair fight, by reason, Amaterasu Senno didn’t have to take Murong Haitang’s side.

Little did they know what was on Amaterasu Senno’s mind.

Just recently, when Chen Tang held his own against both Murakumo Kyo and Amaterasu Chizuru, he had already started devising plans and thinking of recruiting talents.

While Murong Haitang may not be very attractive, his combat prowess is formidable and potential limitless. If he could recruit him and nurture him, he could become a cornerstone of the Amaterasu race in the future!

Moreover, it seemed Chizuru wasn’t displeased with him, even speaking on his behalf a few times.

This person seemed to have a decent opinion of Chizuru as well.

Although his attacks were heavy-handed, in times of danger, he still thought of Chizuru, kicking her off the arena to safety.

If all else fails, perhaps they could be matched together.

Compared to that little girl Shen Che, Chizuru is undoubtedly superior in every way.

If they were to marry, the child’s appearance must not resemble this Murong Haitang...

Little did others think that amid these fleeting moments, Amaterasu Senno had countless thoughts, even starting to consider what names the future children of the pair might have.

With these considerations, Amaterasu Senno naturally didn’t want Chen Tang to come to harm.

Murakumo Saikawa smiled faintly and said: "If a fair fight is desired, it’s simple. Just let him choose a weapon."

In truth, even if a martial artist is allowed to pick a weapon, it is still challenging to stand against a Mystic Master of the same realm.

"Is this person going to participate in the Martial Arts Competition?"

At this moment, while dodging, Chen Tang suddenly directed a question towards the direction of the Donglai Continent.