The King's Avatar: The Sword Immortal Returns

Chapter 62 VS King of Fighters Han Wenqing, the Sword Immortal's Strategy—

However, while Sword Saint Huang Shaotian has never defeated Sword Immortal Mo Qian, this does not negate the Sword Saint's strength. Huang Shaotian is the sharpest sword in the Blue Rain team, and no one dares to underestimate the Blue Rain Sword Saint.

"Game start!"

"Come on, Han Wenqing!"

Mo Qian is currently in incredibly hot form; he won't be able to quell his fighting spirit until he's engaged in a fierce battle with Han Wenqing for three hundred rounds.
"Both players are melee fighters, so this time it should be a head-on clash. It's all about who has the stronger will and who has more power and determination!"

Although Zhang Xinjie and Han Wenqing had been partners for many years, he still lacked confidence in Han Wenqing. Even though the Sword Immortal was only a level 40 swordsman, having fewer skills didn't mean he had fewer attack methods.
The poet Li Bai was renowned for his three perfections: poetry, calligraphy, and swordsmanship. The swordsman, too, possessed his own eighteen sword techniques, enough to reign supreme in any arena.
"Cloud Body!"

Han Wenqing never plays games with you; if he wants to fight, he'll go straight for it with his fists. His continuous punches after his cloud-like stance are a testament to his confidence, a move that has proven incredibly effective time and again. Han Wenqing has used this technique to shatter the dreams of countless promising young players.

"That was a sharp punch—Old Han, you haven't changed. You like to push a technique to its limit, which is a good idea. However, you seem to have misunderstood something. I'm no longer a rookie just entering the league. Your 'Rookie Send-Home Punch' is completely ineffective now—"

Han Wenqing was astonished to discover that Mo Qian seemed to have seen through his fist techniques. Almost every punch was successfully blocked by Mo Qian's sword, and Mo Qian was even slowly building up his combo count. This made Han Wenqing very uncomfortable.
"Flying Kick!" "Clang!"

"Front kick!" "Clang!"

"Charge!" With another "clang!", Han Wenqing's punch was blocked once more.
A swordsman's smile can mean the difference between life and death!

"Top pick!"

Upon hearing the sword immortal shout "uppercut!", Han Wenqing instinctively raised his hand to block, but what Qian Cheng Zhi Cheng was using was hardly an uppercut; who uses an uppercut like that?

So, while the sword immortal spoke of an upward slash, what he actually used was "Sword Immortal's First Move: Consecutive Slashes," which is a draw slash followed by a three-stage slash. What good would Han Wenqing doing raising his hand? It would be completely useless.

"You! You have no martial ethics!"

Desert Lone Smoke's health dropped slightly, but not by much. This was thanks to Han Wenqing's extremely fast reaction speed. Almost instantly, Han Wenqing reacted and activated "Iron Bones" with lightning speed.
"Steel Bones" is an excellent super armor skill. Once activated, it not only increases defense but also provides damage reduction due to super armor, making attacks feel negligible.

"You can't say that, Lao Han. Everyone knows my heart is pure and innocent." Huang Shaotian was the first to disagree. He was joking. After being with Ye Xiu for so long, if you were still pure and innocent, wouldn't I, Huang Shaotian, be a saint in this world?

However, this familiar deception technique looked so familiar; wasn't this a trick Huang Shaotian often used? All eyes turned to Huang Shaotian, who was quietly observing from the audience.
"Shaotian, have you corrupted the Sword Immortal? Now even the Sword Immortal is using tricks to deceive people. Is this a law that no swordsman can escape???"

This is truly unfair to Huang Shaotian. Who is Huang Shaotian? Does he need to teach a sword immortal? This isn't a compliment; Huang Shaotian's teaching skills are truly beyond belief. He can teach for three minutes, but this kid is talking for two hours straight.

Huang Shaotian once went to the Blue Rain team's own youth training camp to teach a swordsman there, I think his name was Lu Hanwen. He was quite young. But after teaching him only a few moves, Huang Shaotian started talking to Lu Hanwen about his peak years when he dominated the competition, which completely impressed young Lu Hanwen. After that incident, Yu Wenzhou understood:

We absolutely cannot let Huang Shaotian be the master. Otherwise, after two years of teaching, he won't have learned the skills yet, but he'll have learned Huang Shaotian's talkativeness first.

"Why are you all looking at me? I didn't compete, and I really didn't teach that bastard Mo Qian any techniques—this is slander! Slander!"

Others might have doubts, but how could Yu Wenzhou not know? Chu Yunxiu and the other professional players all looked at Yu Wenzhou. Only after Yu Wenzhou nodded did all the professional players finally relax. Fortunately, Huang Shaotian didn't have the talent for teaching, otherwise, they were really afraid that Blue Rain Team would produce another talkative sword saint.

"Hmph! You call yourself innocent and pure? You're not much different from Ye Xiu!"

Han Wenqing knew Ye Xiu and Mo Qian's personalities all too well. Their past experiences were lessons learned through blood and tears. Do you know how many times Han Wenqing had been tricked by Ye Xiu and Mo Qian?
Having learned from his mistakes, Han Wenqing had long since figured out Mo Qian and Ye Xiu's techniques. He knew that Mo Qian and Ye Xiu's words should never be completely trusted; doing so would only lead to his own downfall. Han Wenqing had previously lost so many wild and hidden bosses precisely because he trusted Mo Qian and Ye Xiu too much.

"Cough cough, Lao Han, what you said really hurt me—"

Ye Xiu's voice came through the earpiece. I didn't expect Ye Xiu to still be here, watching Han Wenqing and Mo Qian's battle.

"Tiger Subduing and Soaring!"

Suddenly, Han Wenqing charged forward with a fierce leap. "Tiger Soaring" was a level 60 high-level skill for boxers, propelling the character forward a considerable distance and also having the effect of stomping over targets—a very powerful move.
"Ouch! Old Han, that was pretty good, you almost hit me."

The sword immortal used his "Phantom Step" at the limit, leaving only an afterimage behind him.

(End of this chapter)