"We are telling you that we don't need to separate the fights."
"Separate the fights? This isn't a five-versus-five challenge," the disciple, Edmund, did not understand the situation yet.
"She means that we won't take you in turns, each one of us will take the two challenging them together. We want to make an example out of you for the rest of the challengers," Ken explained.
"An example? Do you think we are the same as your friends from the Phoenix Feather Sect?" A vein popped above the man's temple and his lips twitched in annoyance.
"Yes, I do," Ken shrugged. "Let's begin then, I will go first. The two who challenged me can enter the arena with me."
He tapped on the ground with his feet and jumped, letting himself slide to the ground gracefully. He did not wear his mask today, a good omen for his enemies. He usually avoided killing fellow sect members, understanding it would paint him in a negative light within the sect.