THE HEAVENLY SWORDSMAN OF FIRE AND ICE

ARENA MATCH

As their bodies of 8 landed below the arena stage.

8 The people had all died with Panca Indra bleeding, none of them came out alive.

Seeing the incident, most of the ones who were fighting themselves above the arena.

They instantly stopped their fight, they immediately jumped down leaving the arena.

In an instant the arena that was almost full of people attacked each other irregularly.

Now it looks a bit lonely, from 4 arenas now only three arenas are still contained.

While the arena is guarded by people who have just killed eight people with one flick of the hand.

Now it looks empty, there is only a figure in black clothes alone there.

Three other arenas, each of which has a dozen people remaining.

They were in almost simultaneous movements without command.

Immediately crashing with their weapons, raining down on the guard officers there from various directions.

Just like his partner did, only the protective light is different in color.

Some are red, some are blue, and some are green.

But in essence the same, all the movements of their weapons attacks were held there.

Then with just one light hand.

The dozens of besiegers, on drifting out of the arena.

When their bodies fell to the ground, they all suffered the same injuries.

Directly killed in place, with Indra's pancake hole draining blood.

This situation increasingly makes the scene of the participants in the lower middle class.

Now that the arena was instantly deserted, no one else dared to just casually advance.

After a short moment the officer in the middle arena immediately said,

"What is just that much guts of participants from this middle land martial world..!"

"It's a little beyond expectations..!"

"What if I invite you directly, the heads of the famous party sect colleges, to go ahead and try it..!?"

Seen 4 gallant young men immediately floated to the middle of the arena.

The young man in the first arena, a square-faced young man with a pair of thick black machete-shaped aliases, shaded his pair of sharp eyes.

The young man charged towards the first arena officer and said,

"There is no need to trouble the honorable and high-ranking chiefs to intervene.."

"I'm a powerful Fist without an opponent, Kai Sun, it's enough to face the arrogant humans, who dare to humble our middleland martial world. !"

The attendant in the first arena laughed coldly behind his mask and said,

"Well me today, will help you open the eyes of who it is without an opponent.."

"Let's go ahead.."

Said the first arena attendant in a cold voice.

Kai Sun is seen gathering his strength, to be deployed to his fist, which gives off a blue light.

After a few moments of self-lightening like a warm-up sport, Kai Sun finally made a long jump.

While hovering in the air and loudly snapping Kai Sun instantly released fists that gave off a blue light, shaped blue fist shadow.

He quickly ran towards his opponent.

The arena guard officer with just one quick movement of his body turned into a single shadow leaping aside.

The punch passed just like that did not hit the target.

Just hitting an empty spot caused a powerful explosion in the arena.

"Blaaarrrr...!"

There was a strong explosion, but the arena was still fine, because the arena when it was hit by an attack.

He automatically let out a thin light resisting the attack.

Kai Sun did not quite once give a fist strike of blue light, chasing after that first arena officer.

But the officer, leisurely, moved like a shadow dodging here and there.

Then knew to know, he was already in front of Kai Sun, giving one powerful slash from top to bottom.

Before Kai Sun could fend off or dodge, his body had been split into two pieces.

With a flick of his sleeve, Kai Sun's body, which was split in two, immediately floated out of the arena, lying as if it were useless meat.

Kai Sun's apparent death had an inferior Strength.

Immediately make the atmosphere around the arena become noisy, before it then becomes quiet.

Because now the fight in the second arena will begin soon.

The young man who jumped into the arena.

He charged towards the officer and said out loud,

"I'm the magic site, Lie San, asking for a lesson..."

Finished saying, Lie San without playing, instantly moved with his tread that cast a shadow of the site of white light.

Attempting to attack his opponent .

The shadow of the white milling site exploded where.

But Lie San's backlash only found an empty spot.

The second arena officer who seemed like he could disappear milled around.

Once he found out he was behind Lie San's back.

Lie San who could feel the enemy present behind his back.

He hurriedly flipped over, while giving a slash with his palm, which cast a shadow of white light with a squeaking sound.

But the second arena officer, by missing his body down.

The attack just passed over him.

Not yet Lie San improved his position, his chest suddenly felt sore.

When he lowered his head.

Lie San found his left chest hollow.

His heart is no longer there.

While Lie San was shocked by his condition.

A kick from the second arena officer right hit his chin .

"Des...!"

Lie San instantly bounced out of the field, falling lying on the ground with a pair of bulging eyes filled with fear .

Along with the death of Lie San the atmosphere around the arena returned splashy.

At the moment when the atmosphere was stirring in the third arena advanced another young man saluted and said,

"I'm the red stork Lai Fu, please teach .!"

Finished saying, Lai Fu immediately moved flying quickly to float around, sometimes using a pair of his legs to kick from the air.

Sometimes he used a pair of his hands, which formed the beak of a stork, to poke some dangerous spots in the head and ear holes of Lai Fu.

But as quickly as Lai Fu moved around the third arena attendant, he still could not catch up with the third arena attendant, who, as if turning into a shadow of Lai Fu, continued to follow him.

Wherever Lai Fu moves to attack him, he will always be behind Lao Fu.

After some time had passed, there arrived the third arena officer who from earlier continued to dodge Lai Fu's attack.

Now he did not dodge but welcomed gently, as well as locking Lai Fu's wrist.

How Lai Fu moved wanted to break away from the grip with the rapid movement of his arm trying to break away.

Still his wrist was locked, with one strong squeeze.

The third arena attendant's hand instantly locked onto it while crushing Lai Fu's wrist.