Thirteenth Contest II: Heaven-Shaking Reversal!

"Six victories out of seven!"

"One more victory, and our Sword Qi Great Wall will have a perfect sweep in this Thirteenth Contest!"

"We will definitely sweep them!"

"Yes, a perfect sweep!"

The Sword Cultivators of the Sword Qi Great Wall all cheered and leapt with joy, beside themselves with delight.

But...

Some felt uneasy. "Things have gone too smoothly. The first six matches—every single one went so smoothly that it made us lose ourselves in triumph. Can we really win the seventh...?"

"Silence!"

"How dare you disrupt morale?"

"We won all six matches. How could we possibly fail to win the seventh?!"

"And even if something unexpected happens, so what? We still have seven chances. Can't we win even one match? The Other Domain only has one chance!"

"Could it be that our Sword Kings will lose seven matches in a row?"

"That's true."

Once those words were spoken, the worried people all breathed a sigh of relief.

They could not possibly lose seven straight, could they?

That would be far too much of a rise and fall, fall, fall, fall, fall.

Meanwhile, the many Sword Cultivators of Lihentian looked as though their parents had died, silent as the grave.

They...

Felt despair from the bottom of their hearts.

How...

Could they possibly win?

"No, I'm feeling increasingly uneasy."

Li Canghai spoke softly. "I'm afraid something will happen. I can't say why, but I just have that feeling."

"Or rather..."

"Intuition."

Li Chungang stroked his beard and murmured, "It has gone too smoothly."

"So smoothly that people have almost lost themselves in triumph. This Other Domain has fought the Sword Cultivators of the Three Thousand Continents to this day, and even held the advantage for a time. They cannot possibly be this weak and helpless!"

"There is likely