Clang!
Nan Hua didn't try to compete with Feng Ao Kuai in terms of her attack. Her legs moved swiftly and a rock that had somehow landed on her toes was kicked towards Feng Ao Kuai's legs.
Thunk!
Feng Ao Kuai's face changed greatly as he felt that his balance was off. He tried to retreat but Nan Hua swept him off his feet, sending him down.
"I'll catch him!" Feng Ao Si stood on the place where Feng Ao Kuai would fall and catch him with his hand directly. "You ok?"
"Yeah." Feng Ao Kuai glanced at his legs as his eyebrows furrowed. He waved his hand. "I'm out of the game."
"Are you hurt?" Feng Ao Si's face changed when he heard what Feng Ao Kuai said. He quickly put his younger brother down on the ground to check on him. After all, it would be bad if he were to get hurt because of this spar.
"Don't worry, I'm fine."
Feng Ao Kuai could sense that Nan Hua held back when she kicked the rock towards him. If she had wanted to, she could easily aim it towards his eyes or other vital points. Since she had only aimed at his legs, it would only throb for a bit.
It seemed that no matter what he did, he would never be able to make Nan Hua face him seriously.
In truth, Nan Hua would never be able to face the three of them seriously. It was because all the skills she learned were skills to kill and not to spar. If she were to attack them seriously, they would have already died many times over.
Because of that, Nan Hua would always hold back and always switch her target by stopping her own instinctive reaction. This caused her to be slower than what she was actually capable to do.
"Do you still want to continue?" Nan Hua asked, still standing on the tree. Even after that maneuver to knock Feng Ao Kuai down, she still retained her balance and stood firmly on top of that branch.
"Yep."
"I'll move to the side." Feng Ao Kuai walked towards Hou Liang. He could sense that his legs throbbed a bit. It would be bruised by tomorrow even though the pain wouldn't bother him that much.
"Are you alright, Second Young Master Feng?" Hou Liang asked.
"I'm fine." Feng Ao Kuai waved his hand. "I'm just thinking that Hua'er can't face us seriously."
Hou Liang was stunned then he smiled bitterly. "Second Young Master Feng, my brother can't face me seriously either."
"Why?"
"Because all of his moves are moves that are intended to kill."
In other words: the moment he got serious meant that he would kill.
Feng Ao Kuai fell silent and watched as Nan Luo and Feng Ao Si tried to wait for Nan Hua to come down. They knew that if they tried to climb the tree, they would be eliminated even before they knew what they did.
They couldn't climb the three so easily like Nan Hua and with her eyes watching them, they didn't want to try. It had happened once and the two of them were eliminated with a slash on their clothes.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Forgotten Legend of the Bloodied Flower