Chapter 1478 - 1162: Give Others a Chance

The Emperor’s remarks left Anzong understanding that Aisa had at least made a good impression in the Emperor’s heart for now. If nothing unexpected happened next, this good impression should last till the end.

At this moment, Little Two was the true person scared out of his wits. To achieve victory, his actions could be considered cheating, yet even such tactics were blocked by the opponent!

Bang!

The Avatar’s time reached its limit; the avatar using the textbook-like attack method vanished without a trace.

"Is there more?" Elsa spoke again.

"Ah—" Little Two sighed and said, "It would be so much better if you just simply fell. Because if you did, you wouldn’t have to face the nightmare that’s coming next!"

"Little Two, Little Two, that’s why I say, you are only at the Second Year level right now." Elsa was too lazy to mock anymore.

"I really didn’t want to reveal my trump card at this time, but it seems I have no choice now." As Little Two spoke, he flicked his wrist, and light swords appeared in both his hands. Then he stomped his feet, and light swords appeared on the tips of his toes too.

"Four Swords Style?" Anzong stood up.

Four Swords Style was a briefly glorified style where the practitioner wielded light swords on both hands and feet, fighting in a way that maximized damage output. Because of the numerous swords, it was extremely difficult to control. Although it had been famous at one time, it gradually vanished because it was too hard to master.

Now, Four Swords Style appeared again!

"I don’t know about the power, but the appearance is certainly intimidating, Little Two, I give this form a six out of ten, you pass," Elsa said.

Knowing his opponent’s mocking ability far exceeded his own, Little Two remained silent. As he himself had said, he truly hadn’t intended to expose himself as a Four Swords Style practitioner at this time, since he wanted to save it for a critical moment to make a stunning impact. He had never expected to encounter an opponent with the ability to block what had almost been a cheating attack.

But that was fine, even if people saw him now, it wasn’t likely anyone could find a counter to his style in just a few days.

With a loud shout, Little Two charged again. The greatest feature of the Four Swords Style was its relentless attacks, having four light swords meant having many more opportunities for both offense and defense. According to historical records, many practitioners of the Four Swords Style became famously powerful warriors; if it weren’t for its difficulty, such a powerful combat style would definitely not have been lost.

"But speaking of which, I’ve heard the Four Swords Style also has a guide, and aren’t you the least fond of guides?" Elsa asked during a gap in the attack.

"Hmph, I despise those useless waste-of-space guides, but how could a high-end guide like the Four Swords Style be compared to your usual mundane training?" Little Two’s words were full of superiority.

"Alright then, since you say so, I’m quite keen to see whether your Four Swords Style is as powerful as the histories describe!"

With swords in hands, Elsa and Little Two tangled together. At the beginning, Anzong was worried since, according to the historical descriptions, the Four Swords Style had a formidable reputation, and from the related guides he read, he believed the combat style was incredibly powerful. But as the fight progressed, Anzong found that instead Aisa seemed to be more relaxed. The six light swords twirled in the air, constantly colliding with dazzling sparks. But Aisa showed no signs of retreating; instead, she was steadily forcing Little Two to retreat!

How was this possible!

This outcry echoed in the hearts of all the warriors present, including Little Two.

The one-sided dominance Little Two had imagined did not occur—instead, he found himself being continuously oppressed!

"What’s going on? What in the world is happening?"

"Strange, isn’t it? Need me to explain?" Elsa spoke again.

Little Two remained silent; although he desperately wanted to know what was happening, he could hardly admit it.

"Hehe, let me tell you. If you had continued with that earlier style of disruptive fighting, I admit, it would have had a great impact on me. But now, even though you wield four swords, your mastery of each is exceptionally mediocre, nothing outstanding. I just visualize your four swords as four separate opponents, none of whom are even coordinating their attacks. With my perfect dual-wielding capabilities, dealing with four enemies all in front of me is super easy!" Elsa revealed the secret.

"You’re talking nonsense!" Little Two, always considered a prodigy, couldn’t bear Elsa’s words; his attack speed increased further, seeming to become more threatening.

But that was just seemingly; in Elsa’s view, his rhythm was even more chaotic. Wrestling with dual-wielding already required an excellent combat rhythm, let alone Four Swords Style.

Elsa simply withdrew her light swords, stood with her hands behind her back, and just watched Little Two.

"Against you, I don’t even need light swords," Elsa said.

"Bastard! Don’t underestimate me!"

Little Two truly lost his temper this time; his attacks grew faster and fiercer, while Elsa continued to dodge within the storm-like barrage.