High Martial Arts: I Awaken a Low-Tier Martial System

Chapter 593: Chapter 337: Tempered a Thousand Times, Unleashing the Sword Today (Triple Combo)

”And you can easily get the latest information on other participants,” Qiu Cang said.

Jiang Ye couldn’t help but show a surprised expression.

The Alliance Leader blocked his information?

”Is it the Federation’s top powerhouse, Alliance Leader Qitian?” Jiang Ye wondered inwardly.

His impression of the Alliance Leader only lingered in past knowledge.

He had never truly seen him.

”The Alliance Leader seems to be favoring me,” Jiang Ye pondered to himself, ”Is it because of my talent? Or some other reason?”

No matter what.

This is indeed a good thing.

Jiang Ye’s information being blocked means others can only speculate about his combat strength.

This will create a massive information gap.

”Good.”

”With this, my grasp on the Star Wars has increased by a margin,” Jiang Ye smiled.

”Why?” Qiu Cang couldn’t help but smile, ”Judging by your expression, you seem confident about the Star Wars?”

”Being timid before a battle isn’t my style.”

Jiang Ye slightly smiled, ”Teacher, do you have no ranking requirements for me?”

Unlike previous Twenty-Fifth School Genius Cup and Ten School League, his teachers always had ranking expectations for him.

But this time? Qiu Cang didn’t mention any.

”Just being able to participate in the Star Wars is extremely outstanding.”

”I have no other expectations for you,” Qiu Cang solemnly said, ”I only have one piece of advice for you.”

”A thousand trials and refinements, today the sword shines.”

”A hidden scale in the abyss, one flight to the heavens!”

...

Not long after.

Qiu Cang gracefully departed.

Jiang Ye sat alone in the training room, beginning his final preparations for the upcoming Star Wars in a few days.

Although he’s confident enough to think he’s strong.

Just as Qiu Cang said.

Even at the last moment before the sword shines, it must be honed to perfection.

Only then, at the moment the sword shines, can one soar to the skies.

...

In the high sky.

Qiu Cang stood in the heights, before him appeared a man in a white whale robe.

It was Principal Baijing of White Dragon University.

”Old Qiu, you seem very confident about Jiang Ye?” Bai Jing smiled, having heard those conversations.

”Confidence is always necessary.”

Qiu Cang smiled, ”Who knows, it might come true?”

”You really think so.” Bai Jing couldn’t help but smile and shake his head, ”You truly believe Jiang Ye has a chance at winning? In the history of Star Wars, no genius has won without Extraordinary Talent.”

”Though that’s true.”

”But Jiang Ye.” Qiu Cang smiled, ”Hasn’t he already created many miracles?”

”What if he faces Chu Jingye?” Bai Jing asked.

Qiu Cang suddenly fell silent.

Indeed! Chu Jingye.

He had seen last year’s Star Wars.

Back then, Chu Jingye was only at Fifth Break, yet he rose among numerous Sixth and Seventh Break powerhouses, ultimately becoming that year’s indisputable champion.

To this day, there’s no doubt.

Chu Jingye himself is a miracle.

No matter how strong Jiang Ye is, facing such a terrifying opponent, what are his chances?

Very low.

”Let’s not mention Chu Jingye,” Bai Jing remarked, ”This year’s crop of Seventh Break peak powerhouses are not easy opponents either.”

”They have cultivated at the peak of Seventh Break for years, their understanding of the world is no less than that of the extraordinary.”

”These are all tricky characters.”

”If Jiang Ye encounters them in the melee phase, it might be troublesome.” Bai Jing shook his head in sigh.

Qiu Cang mildly shook his head.

”Right and wrong.”

”We’ll naturally know during the Star Wars,” Qiu Cang slowly said, ”Rather than what you mentioned, I’d rather know the outcome of Jiang Ye’s battle against Zhou Xingkong.”

”Hmm.” Bai Jing slightly nodded.

Zhou Xingkong!

Also a student of White Dragon University.

As the Principal of White Dragon University, the outcome for Jiang Ye and Zhou Xingkong makes no difference to him.

But for Qiu Cang, the meaning is much different.

If Jiang Ye is crushed by Zhou Xingkong, then Qiu Cang would undoubtedly feel extremely disappointed.

”Let’s not talk about this.”

”Principal, why have you suddenly returned?” Qiu Cang suddenly asked, ”Has the Shadow Disaster in East Mountain Province calmed down?”

Principal Bai Jing had gone to support East Mountain Province earlier.

”Correct.” Bai Jing nodded, ”The situation in East Mountain Province eased half a month ago.”

”The appearance frequency of Shadow Race above Ninth Break is decreasing.”

”That’s when I got a chance to catch my breath.” Bai Jing’s eyes carried a hint of fatigue.

Months of continuous battle had been taxing even on him.

Qiu Cang’s eyes slightly brightened.

This is good news.

Does it mean the Shadow Race finally intends to slow their offensive?

”Not only in East Mountain Province.”

”But in other regions of the Federation’s forty provinces, any Shadow Disaster above 7th level has seen differing degrees of relief,” Bai Jing said, ”But in West Mountain Province, I’ve heard the situation there is much worse.”

”West Mountain Province?” Qiu Cang’s face changed.

”We suspect Shadow Race above Ninth Break have all gone to West Mountain Province,” Bai Jing continued, ”That’s why the situation unfolded like this.”

Hearing this, a hint of doubt appeared on Bai Jing’s face.

”Old Qiu.”

”Has something significant occurred in West Mountain Province?” Bai Jing asked in confusion.

Having just returned from the Shadow Race’s nest in East Mountain Province, he wasn’t updated on the situation on Blue Star.

”Not long ago, West Mountain Province experienced a 7.9-level Shadow Disaster,” Qiu Cang said, ”The Chen Family’s old ancestor broke into the Shadow Race’s nest in West Mountain Province.”

”I see.” Bai Jing realized.

In the Shadow Race world, numerous Shadow Race nests are independent, yet they are connected by passages between them.

If one Shadow Race nest is attacked, other regions’ Shadow Race nests will send reinforcements en masse.

This is why Shadow Race nests are difficult to capture.

”The Chen Family’s demigod ancestor?”

”Venturing solo into a 7.9-level Shadow Race nest,” Bai Jing marveled, ”Actually forcing the Shadow Race to deploy reinforcements, truly impressive.”