I Regenerate 10,000 Times Faster-Chapter 266: Tyrion Vs Ghost Saber!!! (Elite Top 5 Ranker!)

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"Heavenly Demon's Kick!"

Accompanied by a ghost shriek, a dark wave of condensed energy blasted out from his feet. The sky suddenly darkened and its dark clouds were overwhelming and completely shrouded Tyger as his speed increased.

He twisted his waist sideways, his muscles taunted to the extreme and like a pulled bow, contracted.

"Whoosh!"

The wind shook as he hammered his feet backwards, colliding against Paeton, with a massive blast of attack.

However, Paeton's neck opened up as numerous slits appeared in his neck like the gills of a fish.

In that instant, massive amounts of confessed purplish gas escaped Paeton's body as he released massive amounts of deadly poisonous gas!

This was his trump card! It was the last Super Cell he had merged with to become a level 3 Super Soldier!

A poison so thick and deadly only those who had broken through super soldier realm could possess enough resistance against the poison.

"Such potent poison! Tyger surely isn't able to withstand this!"

"Paeton is not like Samuel, he is not that easy to deal with."

"Hmm. I just don't know how many seconds Tyger can take-/survive."

However, Tyrion's view was different from others. Since Tyger had unleashed his first, second band third super cell causing his strength to grow stronger and stronger, Paeton would most probably be in danger if it goes on like this.

Indeed. Confronting the poisonous has, Tyger simply opened his mouth wide and roared out.

The thunder-like voice was so powerful that it felt as if it shook the whole atmosphere.

"Demonic Blast!"

Tyger suddenly turned upside down, maintaining a head stand at the centre of the platform.

His legs spread wide and then two explosive blast echoed from his two feet like a grenade.

His legs instantly burst into flames and the momentum from the blast spun his leg like a tornado as he rotated rapidly like a spinning fan!

In just a second, Tyger's feet generated massive amount of wind, added together with the flames, a massive wild fire tornado was formed, blasting the surrounding air into the eye of the tornado and igniting the the poisonous gas into oblivion!

Suddenly the wild fire tornado howled, and then compressed as it transformed from a tornado to a blazing glowing Orb!

"Blazing Storm!"

"Crack! Crack!"

The whole platform shook and the wind as well as space screeched like there was a huge storm accompanied with the echoes of thunder, people couldn't even see the things happening in front of them as the glowing Orb smashed forwards.

In the next moment, a figure flew out upside down with blood spurting out of his mouth into the air.

It was Paeton!

"Unbelievable, Tyger won!"

"Just now how many strikes and super cells did Tyger use, did you see it?"

"It was five I think, maybe nine times!"

"But how come I could only see the shadows of his moves..."

Tyrion smiled faintly. Tyger was indeed very powerful, there were only a few people that could surpass him. For now, only Mentrail could confront him. Of course, in a fight, anything may happen and the one with the greater strength may not necessarily win.

At the V.I.P platform, the Instructors smiled at each other. It seemed like Tyger was far more excellent than what they thought, the attacks displayed a moment ago were really exciting.

When the gale subsided, Tyger got off the fighting stage calmly and smiled patiently.

In this regards, the spectators were totally speechless as they felt that the fight was not that easy.

The competition continued.

The next few fights were not as strong as the previous one as some overwhelmingly strong ones were matched against the weak ones. There was no trace of suspense.

However in the last match of the first round, Eagle Wing, Yanrique, had pleased the spectators with a joyful battle.

Once he activated his super cell and flicked his wings, numerous afterimage of him self were released making it look like he was moving through space. It was so dreamy and surreal that it made his opponent fear fighting against him.

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"Legend Tyrion is indeed dangerous! But, Mentrail and Ghost Saber were also restraining their strength, even Risard lost at the hands of these two." The rest of the students slowly began say Tyrion's name with respect, indicating that they had come to recognise Tyrion's strength.

"Well, let's see if Tyrion can take Ghost Saber's first strike. Even if he could, there are still the second and third strokes from the Ghost Sword."

Ghost Sword Ghost Saber had an unpredictable Saber skill. Just a little mistake in their counterattack would let his opponent have difficulty in resisting his sword attacks, only those who had equal or higher skill and strength level when compared to him could fight for victory and defeat him.

On the fighting platform.

With a cold look in his eyes, Ghost Saber stood straight like a rod.

On the opposite side, Tyrion looked calm and undaunted.

"Generally, ordinary warriors will not be able to withstand my second strike. But, you seem to be quite skilled and capable, perhaps you will be able to make me use my third strike?" said Ghost Saber, as he coldly glanced at Tyrion.

Tyrion said, "Are you sure? I advise you to better go all out."

"Do you think you are able to make me go all out with just your capability?" Ghost Saber's gaze turned colder. He felt that Tyrion's words were an insult to his capability.

Both of them were separated by three hundred meters, one had a cold look in his eyes, like a towering and an overwhelming mountain, however, the other looked extremely calm.

The spectators looked like they had stopped breathing, they were staring at the fighting stage with their eyes wide open.

"Hum!"

Tyrion slowly reached for his back and he grasped the Nano-weapon on him.

In that instant, the weapon which seemed to be only made up of the handle of a sword glowed and in an instant, a massive blade began to form as the nanites began to arrange themselves in the shape of a sharp saber!

With a flash of a faint radiance, a massive saber appeared in Tyrion's hand, he answered coldly, "If you don't go all out, you will not have any chance to win."

Almost all the spectators were stunned.

"What! Tyrion too uses a saber?"

"This is too astonishing! Doesn't this mean that Tyrion never treated the previous matches seriously?"

"It's exciting to watch fights between two great fighters!"

When Tyrion took out the Saber, it amazed the whole audience present.

Even the elders nodded, their heads "Interesting!"

Only the First elder seemed to be non interested. It night be due to the fact that he had watched Tyrion battle at his peak performance and knew this was nothing but a game to Tyrion.

Tyrion's hand gripped the Nano-saber gently as the blade tinged against ten wind.

This time, he wasn't going to use any strength enhancing technique and would fight at the same level as Ghost Saber.

His eyes that were as sharp as a saber light, stirred up people's hearts while a stream of sharp severing energy released from his body like a river made out of millions and millions of saber, flowing and turning like a tide.

Ghost Saber was instantly shocked to find that Tyrion seemed to have grasped the true meaning of the Saber!

After all, Tyrion felt like just any ordinary person a moment ago. Even the energy wave he exuded was nothing special.

As far as he knew, those who had mastered any art to the extreme would exude a certain amount of energy that would distinguish them from the rest.

For example, the sword point, their Qi sharpness, coldness, and some other things. Ghost Saber was not the one that should be blamed for not being able to see it, it was Tyrion who had the capability to hide it.

Tyrion had achieved such control of his body it was almost impossible to know he was actually a Fiend God candidate and not an ordinary one but a Primordial Thunder Fiendgod!

Not to mention Ghost Saber, even Fiendgod practitioners would not be able to tell.

"It is really good that you are also a Saber master. This battle certainly will be more interesting by defeating you with the art you are most familiar with. I hope that you will be able to persist longer." With his hand holding the hilt of his saber, Ghost Saber's muscles hummed as he undulated his muscles and circulated his energy through specific paths of his wrists, arms neck and arms

Ghost Saber started the battle with the first move of his Legendary technique!

Tyrion might have practiced the Saber art to the extreme, but he had used a legendary technique created by a True Fiend God to push his Saber art to the maximum, they wee not the same thing!

With this in mind, Ghost saber moved!

"Shiiiiiin!!!"