Listening to the noise next to him, Huizi's face turned pale and blue.
Feng San, on the other hand, looked calm.
"Brother, there's no need to get angry. Let them curse if they want! When we win and put Sora in our pocket, they'll know who the idiot is."
"Um!"
Huizi said in a low voice: "We will definitely win!"
Feng San smiled and said nothing.
On the stone platform, the Sword God stood there quietly, deaf to the noise around him, like a statue, motionless.
Across from him, the tall Chen Fei was holding a machete in his hand.
Although he was wrapped in several bandages, it didn't seem to affect his movements.
Despite the constant laughter at the Sword God from all around, Fade Chen did not show any disdain for him. Instead, he stared at him with a gloomy look.
The spectators can look down on the Sword God.
But he can't!
Once he fails because of underestimating his opponent, he loses...
It's your own destiny!
No matter how stupid this Sword God looks, he is standing here only because he passed the test!
There are no weaklings on the stone platform!
Ding-a-ling!
The bell rang.
Chen Fei's eyes focused, and he suddenly exerted force on his feet, rushing towards the Sword God like a rabbit.
He raised the machete in his hand high and dropped it towards the Sword God's head!
From the beginning, Fade Chen planned to use the most fierce offensive and control the rhythm in his own hands.
On the other hand, the Sword God seemed to be frightened and did not move.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the stands felt that this Sword God was dead!
But the next second, the Sword God slowly raised his hand.
Fade Chen was stunned.
His thick wrist was actually grasped by the Sword God at this moment!
The falling machete stopped.
Next, he felt a sharp pain in his wrist.
The opponent's strong grip made it impossible for him to hold the machete.
The machete fell and was caught by the Sword God.
Squeak...
The Sword God used Fade's machete to cut his neck.
thump!
Fade Chen fell to the ground, blood spreading down his body.
The whole place was in dead silence.
Clang clang...
The Sword God threw the machete aside and turned to walk down the stage.
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