Walker Of The Worlds

"Hmm… They certainly don't stand out much." Lin Mu muttered upon sensing the cultivation bases of the two.

Both the contestants, Song Fu and Feilei Zhang, were nearly the same in terms of cultivation. The others had commented that there were some other discrepancies between the two, but Lin Mu ignored them.

They were just speculation and not much could be said just by looking. Even for Lin Mu, who had used his immortal sense, there was only so much he could figure out without directly probing into their Dantians.

But doing that would be offensive and would count as interfering in the match. While the overseers of the tournament allowed people to observe the contestants in the starting rounds, there were still limited to how far they could go.

While Lin Mu was thinking about this, a referee appeared on the stage.

"The rules of this round are simple. The two contestants shall fight until either one of them is unable to continue, is pushed out of the ring or admits defeat. Killing the opponent is prohibited and so are crippling moves." The referee dictated.

The rules of the tournament were standard and Lin Mu had fought using them before too.

'It's been such a long time since then…' Lin Mu recalled the first and only tournament that he had fought in. Now that he compared the change in standard, he couldn't help but find it a bit surreal.

~huu~

Taking a deep breath, Lin Mu calmed himself and focused on the fight again.

The two contestants cupped their hands in greeting before the referee spoke again.

"FIGHT!" The referee announced.

Song Fu was the first to move and directly attacked with his fists. They glowed in a green light and took on a gauntlet like form around his hands.

"Evergreen Jaguar Fists!"

Song Fu pounced upon Feilei Zhang like a beast, his fists threatening to tear him apart.

wasn't one to be outdone

whips from his spatial storage tool and

~CRACK~

speed of the whips, Song Fu

~THWACK~

~THWACK~

the whips struck the man's right hand while the other struck him on his left shoulder. While he wasn't injured visibly, he was certainly knocked off course, allowing Feilei Zhang to

and avoided the incoming whip before opening his fists

~WHOOSH~

air but were unable to hit Feilei

You loach." Song Fu cursed

one pouncing like a beast." Feilei Zhang retorted, snapping back

two whips were nearly five meters long, giving the man plenty of range. That, combined with his footwork, Feilei Zhang was basically dancing around the ring. Song Fu, on the other hand, was like a bull that

turned out to be the same too, as he miscalculated his charge. Just as Song Fu was about to reach Feilei Zhang, the

Fu like a pinwheel before anchoring his feet on the floor changing the momentum and throwing Song

~THUD~

outside the

Zhang is the winner!" The referee

~WOOOO~

excited as they

wasn't so

played Song Fu around as if he

with a whip disciplining

them mocking Song Fu. The man