Legend of Wyatt-Chapter 783: Bloody Competition

Soon, Sword Thirteen and Taoi Romero left Walter Simmons’ room one after another.

In the large room, only Wyatt Barnes, Winnie Romero, Brian Graham, and Walter Simmons remained.

The gaze of Wyatt Barnes and the others unanimously fell on Walter Simmons.

They had too many queries in their hearts and urgently wanted Walter Simmons to answer.

"Walter, earlier the elder mentioned something about young powerhouses emerging in the ’Decade Martial Gathering’, and the Blade and Sword Sect wanting half... What does that mean?" Wyatt Barnes curiously asked.

He always felt that when Sword Thirteen said those words, it was definitely not just about the Blade and Sword Sect wanting to compete with Grimm Wolf Fortress for ’disciples’.

"I don’t know either."

Walter Simmons gave a bitter smile, "All I know is that Master asked me to participate in the ’Decade Martial Gathering’, and will take me back to the Blade and Sword Sect after it ends."

Although Walter Simmons has been Sword Thirteen’s disciple for quite a while, he has never returned to the Blade and Sword Sect with Sword Thirteen.

"Then why does your master mention ’Baldy’, causing the Vice Fort Master of Grimm Wolf Fortress to change color. What is this ’Baldy’, is it so terrifying?"

Winnie Romero continued with her questions.

"Actually, I don’t know much about ’Baldy’... I’ve only heard my master mention it, these ’Baldies’ represent an ’outside Territory Power’ that is no less than our Blade and Sword Sect."

Walter Simmons replied somewhat helplessly, he didn’t know much either.

"We can confirm that Grimm Wolf Fortress suddenly hosting the ’Decade Martial Gathering’, must have some reason... and this reason, makes both the Blade and Sword Sect and another ’Outside Territory Power’ that matches up to the Blade and Sword Sect, take it seriously."

Brian Graham speculated.

His speculation also gained unanimous agreement from Wyatt Barnes and the others.

"By the way, Walter, why is your master called ’Sword Thirteen’? This shouldn’t be his real name, right?"

Winnie Romero asked curiously.

Wyatt Barnes and Brian Graham also looked at Walter Simmons, they held the same question in their hearts.

Sword Thirteen, no matter how one hears it doesn’t sound like a formal name, but more like a ’code name’.

"Actually, I know this."

Walter Simmons said: "Because I once asked Master this question... According to Master, there’s a tradition in our ’Blade and Sword Sect’."

"The leaders of ’Blade Sect’ and ’Sword Sect’ in Blade and Sword Sect all need to be selected through an extremely bloody selection process... and every thirty years, this selection process is carried out."

"In that selection process, regardless if it’s the ’Blade Sect’ or the ’Sword Sect’, eighteen excellent disciples who aspire to become ’Sect Leaders’ are meticulously selected."

"The eighteen outstanding disciples of the Blade Sect, the moment they agree to the selection, their past names no longer exist, they only remain with a new name... that is ’Blade One’, ’Blade Two’, ’Blade Three’... to ’Blade Eighteen’!"

Speaking this far, Walter Simmons paused for a moment.

"Just like the master of Kase Dragonsmith, who is currently ’Blade Five’, and in a few years, he will officially take over Blade and Sword Sect’s ’Blade Sect’."

Walter Simmons looked at Wyatt Barnes as he said this.

Kase Dragonsmith’s Master?

Wyatt Barnes’ eyebrows rose in surprise.

Kase Dragonsmith, of course, he is not unfamiliar with.

The "Young Master Blade" among the five princes in the Royal Country of the Green Forest was also Taoi Romero, adopted son of the Sect Leader, and could be considered as his half enemy.

Of course, since he killed Taoi Romero, they could now be considered arch-nemeses.

Once Kase Dragonsmith knows he killed Taoi Romero, he would definitely hate him to death!

Initially, since the time he overpowered Kase Dragonsmith in that "Martial Arts Contest" of the five major sects of the Royal Country of the Green Forest, he no longer considered Kase Dragonsmith a threat.

Because he felt that Kase Dragonsmith would soon be left far behind by him, and was not a cause for concern.

Until the Royal Country of Green Forest held the ’Clash of Geniuses’, when he saw Kase Dragonsmith again and was stunned.

At that time, Kase Dragonsmith had undergone a drastic change, as though he was reborn.

Although still inferior to him, the difference was not much.

Later on, he encountered many adventures that rapidly improved his abilities, yet Kase Dragonsmith was still able to calmly keep up, which made him wonder about Kase Dragonsmith’s ’chance encounter’.

To his knowledge, Kase Dragonsmith’s ’chance encounter’, was much like Walter Simmons’, as they both had masters from ’outside territory’.

Moreover, both of their masters are actually brothers!

Walter Simmons called Kase Dragonsmith’s master ’Uncle Master Blade’ and Kase Dragonsmith referred to Walter Simmons’ master as ’Uncle Master Sword’.

Back then, Wyatt Barnes was confused about how the two of them addressed their masters, is this how you address your elders?

Now, he understood.

’Blade Five’ and ’Sword Thirteen’, if not this way, how should they address each other?

"So, does this mean your master will also be the next ’Sword Sect Leader’?"

Wyatt Barnes asked.

"Yes."

Walter Simmons nodded, "Kase Dragonsmith’s master, ’Blade Five’, was the only one who survived among the eighteen Blade Sect disciples... the other seventeen Blade Sect disciples, all died!"

"You could say, Blade Five achieved his current status and accomplishments by stepping on the corpses of seventeen Blade Sect disciples."

As Walter Simmons finished speaking, he couldn’t help but sigh.

Of course, Wyatt Barnes knew why Walter Simmons was sighing.

Because Walter Simmons’s master, ’Sword Thirteen’, similarly had to tread on the corpses of seventeen other Sword Sect disciples to become the successor of the ’Sword Sect Leader’.

"Your Blade and Sword Sect sounds rather terrifying! If my dad joins your ’Blade and Sword Sect’, there won’t be any danger, will there?"

Hearing about the tradition of competing for the ’Blade Sect Leader’ and ’Sword Sect Leader’, Winnie Romero’s beautiful face changed color, and she asked somewhat apprehensively.

"Of course not."

Walter Simmons grimaced, "In the Blade and Sword Sect, the competition for the ’Blade Sect Leader’ and ’Sword Sect Leader’ positions is particularly fierce...other than that, the Blade Sect disciples generally get along well with each other. The Sword Sect disciples do too, more or less."

"Blade Sect disciples get along well? Sword Sect disciples, more or less?"

Brian Graham smirked, "By your words... it seems there’s some discord between the Blade and Sword Sect disciples?"

"There’s really no discord... my master mentioned that it’s just the disciples not seeing eye to eye with each other, occasionally resulting in friction and disputes."

Walter Simmons answered somewhat awkwardly.

As for the specifics within the Blade and Sword Sect, he learned these from his master, he wasn’t particularly clear himself.

"And you call that ’no discord’?"

Wyatt Barnes couldn’t help but roll his eyes at Walter Simmons.

In his opinion, he agreed with the independent management styles of the ’Blade Sect’ and ’Sword Sect’ within the Blade and Sword Sect.

As for the fierce competition for the ’Blade Sect Leader’ and ’Sword Sect Leader’ positions, he didn’t find this unusual.

The Cloud Skies Continent was a world where the powerful were respected. If one sought to rise above the rest, challenges and obstacles were inevitable.

Only through overcoming countless challenges and obstacles could one truly stand at the peak!

Wyatt Barnes knew this all too well.

Because he inherited the memories of the Martial Emperor in his two previous lives, who made progress step by step, before finally becoming the ’Martial Emperor’, standing at the peak of the Cloud Skies Continent.

"Walter Simmons, does this mean... if you ever want to compete for the ’Sword Sect Leader’ position in the future, you’ll have to engage in a bloody competition with seventeen other outstanding Sword Sect disciples?"

Suddenly, Wyatt Barnes thought of this point, frowning deeply with concern for Walter Simmons.

"Hmm."

Walter Simmons nodded, "This is the normal procedure...Of course, my master isn’t forcing me to compete for the ’Sword Sect Leader’ position."

"Your senior is quite good to you."

Wyatt Barnes laughed.

After their leisurely chat, Wyatt Barnes and his companions bid farewell to Walter Simmons and left the ’Peony Pavilion’.

Upon returning to the ’Water Fairy Pavilion’, Wyatt Barnes didn’t return to his room, but remained outside the pavilion earnestly practicing the advanced heaven-level martial technique Nine Dragons Inch Flash.

After a series of encounters, Wyatt Barnes’s mood fluctuated greatly, and he had long forgotten the previous feelings he had while practicing Nine Dragons Inch Flash.

Because of this, going back to practice Nine Dragons Inch Flash now no longer felt rushed.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Wyatt Barnes pointed his sword and two energy-formed Divine Dragons roared out, baring their fangs and claws.

A pair of inch-long flashes shot out suddenly from the eyes of one more solid divine dragon.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The inch-long flashes broke through the air at a frightful speed, hitting a huge stone outside the pavilion.

Lately, Wyatt Barnes often practiced Nine Dragons Inch Flash here, so the stone had long been riddled with holes.

After practicing for a while, Wyatt Barnes took a break, holding the ’fragment of the wind realm’ and contemplated in silence.

The wind realm is constantly advancing.

Today’s incidents were quickly put behind him by Wyatt Barnes.

In his world, there was only the wind realm that was ’quiet as a maiden but moving like a rabbit’...

Time passed quietly, and the ’Decade Martial Meeting’ was getting closer by the day.

Over the past few days, none of the young geniuses from the ten dynasties left the ’Grimm Wolf Fortress’ to explore outside, but silently stayed in their respective pavilions to cultivate.

Every one of them felt tremendous pressure.

Perhaps, each of them was considered among the best in their own dynasty.

But now, they not only had to compete with young prodigies from their own dynasty but also with those from the other nine dynasties.

Even if you were considered ’the first’ among the new generation of your dynasty, you still couldn’t assure that you were stronger than the young prodigies from the other nine dynasties.

In the blink of an eye, it was the eve of the ’Decade Martial Meeting’.

As twilight descended, the dying sun painted the entire Grimm Wolf Fortress blood-red, giving it an eerie and stunning appearance.

"Time flies, tomorrow is the ’Decade Martial Meeting’."

Wyatt Barnes leaned over the balcony of the pavilion, looking at the crimson sky, murmuring to himself.

He was ready to face the showdown between the young geniuses from the ten dynasties that would take place tomorrow.

"Brother Barnes."

Suddenly, Wyatt Barnes saw Winnie Romero coming from the distance, causing him to feel surprised, "Winnie, where have you been?"

"Brother Barnes, I have found out the rules for the first round of the ’Decade Martial Meeting’ tomorrow."

Winnie Romero gave a mysterious smile.