"You certainly have some skill. Dugu Manor's swordsmanship does have some power. To have such attainments in swordsmanship at such a young age-you must be Dugu Sheng, the young master of Dugu Manor," Cao Wuxin said, staring at Dugu Sheng.
Cao Wuxin had not known Dugu Sheng before, but Dugu Manor's swordsmanship was renowned throughout the Jianghu. As the Taixuan Sect's most outstanding disciple, he naturally had to familiarize himself with various matters and cultivation methods in the Jianghu.
Thus, after seeing Dugu Sheng's swordsmanship, he recognized its origins and identified Dugu Sheng as well.
"This is only a contest. Why strike to kill?" Dugu Sheng asked mildly.
Cao Wuxin glanced at Dugu Sheng and said, "So you intend to stand up for them. Oh, you must be here to compete for the princess's hand too. Very well. That Huang lad hasn't come, and I thought this would be rather dull. Killing a young swordsmanship prodigy like you would be quite nice instead."
Cao Wuxin had killed two people in quick succession, throwing the spectators into an uproar. After all, both of the dead men were scions of powerful families, and neither had an ordinary background.
Yet the talented young men standing below the platform all felt a lingering fear. Had they not withdrawn in time, who could guarantee that they would not have been the ones to die?
Now, seeing Dugu Sheng still standing on the platform, many began to worry for him.
"He's Dugu Sheng? An expert on the Jianghu's Young Eagle Ranking?"
"So that's him? He looks even younger than me. How did he train to get martial arts like that?"
"Enough chatter. Just watch."
"Who is that Huang lad?" Dugu Sheng asked, a trace of puzzlement appearing on his face.
"The one from the Six