༺ Friendly Martial Arts Competition (4) ༻
Two days have passed since the tournament kicked off.
There was another fight after the first one, but it didn’t attract as much attention as Tang Soyeol’s fight did.
That was because it was unbelievable that one of the Five Dragons and Three Phoenixes got eliminated right from the start.
Thanks to that, word spread like wildfire.
“Did you hear? The Poison Phoenix has already been eliminated.
“What the hell are you saying? Did you drink this early in the day?”
“...Why don’t you believe me? I swear it’s real.”
It was indeed unbelievable, but evidence was all around.
“The son of the Alliance Leader?”
“Yeah! I heard that the Poison Phoenix couldn’t even use her power to the fullest and fainted. They said that they were in different leagues.”
“...And that’s the Poison Phoenix we are talking about? Is that really possible?”
“Well, he is the bloodline of the Harmonic Sword... Wait, isn’t there an open spot in the Five Dragons and Three Phoenixes?”
“Yeah, which is why everyone is excited, since a new dragon might be born.”
“But what about that other boy? You know, the one from the Gu Clan... “
This was what it meant to be part of the Five Dragons and Three Phoenixes in the world.
The symbol of the greatest genius that represented the Orthodox Faction.
And the Murim Alliance knew that as well, which was why they put an immense amount of effort into arranging a good bracket when hosting tournaments.
As things could turn out badly if two genius prodigies met early in the first round.
‘I can tell just by looking at this.’
That the Murim Alliance was pushing for Jang Seonyeon.
So that he could become the new star.
One thing that piqued my curiosity at this point; The absence of some of the Five Dragons and Three Phoenixes from the tournament.
It made sense that the Sword Phoenix would sit this one out.
I knew my crazy sister’s personality and it was perfectly possible that she skipped it just because she felt like it.
But the Sword Dragon...
And the Water Dragon.
Did they really not come out of their own will?
‘I’m not sure.’
However, I started to suspect that perhaps the Murim Alliance had a hand in their absence.
Thinking about the Celestial Plum Blossom I met back in Mount Hua, he didn’t strike me as the kind of person who’d let such things slide.
But one never knew what went on in someone else’s mind.
‘...Tsk.’
Anyway, the Snow Phoenix and the Lightning Dragon were able to make it to the next rounds of the tournament without breaking a sweat.
And the same applied to Gu Jeolyub and Namgung Bi-ah as well.
Namgung Bi-ah, especially, won while maintaining a bored expression throughout all of her fights.
And some of the crazy folks who were smitten by that appearance started spreading rumors about her being the flower of Namgung Clan or something.
Which really made me realize once again how many crazy fuckers there were in this world.
‘Gu Jeolyub was a bit unexpected though.’
I knew that Gu Jeolyub had talent, but he did get lucky with the bracket.
As he was put against an opponent who was considered somewhat weak.
And there were more unexpected outcomes.
Because some of the people that I thought would undoubtedly win ended up losing.
This included the young man I faced named Bi Yeonsum.
‘...He got extremely unlucky this time.’
He wasn’t bad at all.
He was able to precisely put his Qi into his sword, which meant that he was among the top young prodigies.
But the problem was that he had to face me.
‘Did I go too hard on him?’
Maybe I should have taken it easier on him, but I was in a hurry.
And I also wanted to show what I was capable of.
“My name is Woo Leehyun, and I’m a third-generation disciple of the Wudang Sect.”
“Gu Yangcheon from Shanxi’s Gu Clan.”
Judging by the way he held his sword, pointing it out slightly...
And the way he stared and breathed...
‘He’s from the Wudang Sect, huh.’
I was able to see it right away.
Not from his introduction, but from the aura I felt from him.
He looked like a calm martial artist, maybe a year or two older than me.
This was the second day of the tournament.
And it was also the fight that was deemed the most crucial, as it would determine who advanced to the top eight.
As I was stretching, Woo Leehyun suddenly spoke to me.
“I heard many things about you,”
“Hmm?”
“That you finished all your earlier opponents in one blow.”
“Oh... yeah, it kinda just happened.”
How could I resist when I could blatantly see their opening?
Every opponent I faced left themselves vulnerable, whether it was their chin or chest.
They would have died by getting stabbed if it was a real battle.
Kids these days I swear... tsk tsk.
‘And did a rumor spread again during that time?’
I did hear just earlier about some people talking about me being the disciple of the Dishonored Venerable or whatever.
Though the buzz about me had faded somewhat due to Jang Seonyeon’s victory over Tang Soyeol.
Woo Leehyun responded to my words with a glint in his eyes.
“I won’t be defeated that easily like the others.”
“Ah, I see.”
Everyone said that too.
‘If you’re gonna get ready, at least fix your leg- ...Never mind.’
What’s the point of criticizing him in my thoughts?
I had my own reservations about the Wudang Sect.
As it reminded me of that one guy who boasted incessantly about his amazing sword.
“Disciple Woo.”
“Yes.”
“Can I also ask you something?”
Woo Leehyun seemed somewhat nervous when he heard that I had a question.
He probably thought I was also going to taunt him like he did to me.
‘Why did he even taunt me in the first place if he’s gonna be so nervous?’
It did irk me a little that he taunted me.
However, my intention when I called him over wasn’t to provoke him.
“It seems like the Water Dragon is not participating in this tournament.”
“...”
Woo Leehyun’s expression oddly worsened when I brought up the famous young prodigy of the Wudang Sect.
“...Why are you asking about that?”
His tone was strongly against this question.
I knew the reason behind his unease.
‘I guess he’s still the same as ever.’
The Water Dragon was a crazy maniac like Peng Woojin, but in a different way.
Because in the Wudang Sect, he wasn’t called the Water Dragon, but something else.
‘A guy too embarassing to show in public.’
He was probably getting such treatment.
Because despite his talent, he had a really nasty personality.
And the reason why Woo Leehyun showed so much discomfort was because he didn’t want to discuss the Water Dragon with others.
I was happy now that I checked that.
“I was just curious. We are quite close actually.”
“...Huh? Young Lord Gu and our Senior Brother?”
He was looking at me as if I was absurd.
I was obviously referring to my past life since I hadn’t really become friends with him yet.
“Yeah, something like that.”
When I spoke with a smile on my face, Woo Leehyun actually became even more nervous and tense.
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