The competition -2
The next day,
In the large arena where the competition was being held
" Kill him! "
" Kill him! "
"Hit him fam! "
" Slay Him! "
" Fuck him! "
" Beat the shit out of him! "
As the crowd roared filling the colossal arena with an electric energy.
Two figures stood at opposite ends of the battlefield.
Apparently, they are both renowned cultivators, masters of their respective martial art styles.
On one side stands Zhiyuan.
His eyes blaze like twin stars as he channels his Qi into a powerful sword technique known as Stellar Slash.
On the other end towers Xiau, a graceful array master, draped in flowing robes woven from moonlit silk.
At the same time,
The referee, an old man in a white robe, raises his hand high above his head before dramatically dropping it downward signaling them to fight.
As soon as the match starts,
Swoosh~