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657 : Duel

Chapter 657

Duel
Translated by Yan of Exiled Rebels Scanlations

You XiaoMo had just run out of the tunnel when a beam of devouring cold light suddenly attacked straight towards him. If it weren’t for him being prepared, it would have most likely hit him.

The one who attacked him was Fang Yang, who had run out of the tunnel before him.

After dodging the ray of light, You XiaoMo saw that Fang Yang was standing at the entrance of the cave with a dark and ruthless expression on his face, staring at him. He had weapon in his hands that he got from who knows where, and he waved it a few times as rays of sword light crisscrossed towards him.

There was no way to make large movements in the narrow cave, and You XiaoMo had no choice but to raise his hand and erect a defensive barrier. The sword light sliced against the barrier and dissipated after a while, allowing him to swiftly return fire. You XiaoMo flicked several Resonance Bullets towards him, but they were all blocked by Fang Yang’s blade.

You XiaoMo’s figure flashed, and he disappeared in an instant.

Fang Yang’s eyes grew apprehensive, and he suddenly turned half to the left as he sliced downwards with the sword in his hand simultaneously. With a ‘clang,’ the sound waves erupted, causing their ears to throb, and a golden colored shovel showed its true appearance along with You XiaoMo’s figure.

Using a shovel as a weapon?

Fang Yang’s mouth was about to reveal a sneer when You XiaoMo didn’t give him the chance to do so. He swung the golden shovel and continuously attacked Fang Yang, faster than lightning, and Fang Yang had no choice but to use his large sword to block him over and over, always on the defensive. The metallic sounds echoed in the narrow cavern.

Very quickly, Fang Yang found that something wasn’t quite right.

After his weapon, the large sword, collided several times with his opponent’s golden shovel, it actually started to change shape. The middle of the blade was beginning to curve at a speed visible to the naked eye, as several small nicks appeared in it at the same time.

Fang Yang was completely shocked. Master had rewarded him this blade, and its degree of solidness could be compared to black iron. It had brought him success for countless years, but now it was actually ruined by an unremarkable shovel?

You XiaoMo saw that it really was working, and his movements grew even sharper as he started to smash the golden shovel towards Fang Yang even more feverishly. Immediately, his sword began to curve even more, and it didn’t look like it could take much more.

Fang Yang’s expression was extremely gloomy, and he had no choice but to withdraw.

You XiaoMo was waiting for this exact moment. Right when he was withdrawing, the golden shovel smashed towards his head quickly and violently.

Fang Yang only had enough time to defend as both of his hands lifted towards the top of his head as an expansive burst of spiritual energy condensed into a thick barrier instantly above him. You XiaoMo’s golden shovel had already slammed downwards, and the reverberating energy struck the walls of the cave, creating a tiny hole.

The energy and blood in Fang Yang’s body was churning as a mouthful of blood welled up in his throat. He almost spit it out, but it was forcefully suppressed back down by him.

Before this, he hadn’t expected to get hurt. Even though he knew he would most likely run into You XiaoMo, he had never looked very highly upon him. Because Ling Xiao’s brilliance was too great, many people only paid attention to Ling Xiao and unconsciously forgot that there was someone super-talented beside him.