Chapter 2362: A test of endurance and perseverance
For a while, the two were evenly matched, fighting fiercely without a clear victor.
Though their cultivation levels were similar, Cassius had a superior edge in swordsmanship and combat techniques. Normally, this would give him a greater chance of winning. However, the burly man fought smartly, relying on his protective soft armor and adopting a desperate, reckless fighting style.
Cassius couldn't afford to trade injuries, which often forced him to give up opportunities for counterattacks. Consequently, the battle devolved into a prolonged struggle.
From this point on, it was not just about the depth of cultivation but also a test of endurance and perseverance. Whoever could hold out longer would have the opportunity to win. Conversely, once exhausted or unable to continue, they would be at the mercy of their opponent.
On the stage, the battle was intense, while the atmosphere below was equally charged.
Many gamblers had placed heavy bets on Cassius and the burly man, their fates tied to the outcomes of the fighters. This wasn't merely a match anymore; it had become a beacon of hope for the gamblers.
All the gamblers cheered fervently for their chosen fighter, shouting until they were hoarse, their faces flushed with excitement.
"Number 12! Go for it!"
"Number 12! Go for it!"
In the audience, the enthusiasm was infectious, and even the usually reserved sisters, Violet and Lily, found themselves cheering loudly. Initially, their voices were small and shy, but as the excitement grew, their cheers became louder and seamlessly blended into the lively atmosphere.
Aaron, standing nearby, could only shake his head. He couldn't understand the mindset of these people. Was it worth getting so worked up over a single match?
Similarly, Dustin remained composed. Sitting in his chair, he watched the match while sipping tea, showing no emotional fluctuations. At their level of cultivation and mental fortitude, their resolve had been hardened. Even if Mount Tai were to collapse before them, they would remain calm and unruffled.
"Senior Brother Cassius! Beat him up! Don't hold back!"
In the crowd, the loudest cheer came from Lana. As a fellow disciple, she was highly invested. Cassius's victory or defeat reflected not only on the Sword Sect but also on her. Naturally, she put all her effort into cheering him on.
"Young Master Zion, who do you think will win?" Willa watched intently, her face serious. She had excellent eyesight and could clearly see every move in Cassius's fight. She knew that for Cassius, this was a tough battle.
"It's hard to say. Young Master Cassius has the edge in cultivation, but his fighting style puts him at a disadvantage. Without the courage to risk it all, winning won't be easy," Zion said, gently shaking his folding fan as he gave his assessment.
Willa silently nodded in agreement. As Zion noted, for Cassius to win, he would need to summon the courage to risk everything. Otherwise, he would continue to be hindered by his opponent. If the fight continued in this manner, the situation would become increasingly unfavorable for him.
Yippeee!
