C120 (1/2)

Weapon Master Writer Du You 32470K 2022-07-19

”...”

”To be able to resolve this battle so quickly and cleanly, there's a high chance that this person is also an expert at the peak of the fifth step.”

”Ye Ze? Has anyone heard of a name like that before? ”

”Compared to the top Stage Five Martial Master, this Ye Ze is probably lacking a little. However, he should still have the strength to enter the top hundred. I wonder what his background is?”

”...”

As they recalled the stunning scene from a moment ago, everyone broke out into a flurry of discussion.

In the resting area on the right, Gu Ying opened his mouth wide in a daze and said with a face full of surprise: ”Really, Brother Ye Ze is Stage Five Martial Master? Furthermore, looking at his previous move, his strength is not bad, he can already be considered an expert in the Stage Five Martial Master, why would I say that he is just a Stage Four Martial Master? ”

”You're asking me, but who should I ask?”

Tang Si rolled his eyes in annoyance, but his eyes revealed a look of astonishment. The situation over there was indeed out of his and Gu Ying's expectations.

Not far away, Tang Long slightly frowned, as if he was also surprised.

”That's right!”

The purple-clothed woman, whose face was covered by a veil, nodded subtly under the wooden roof at the entrance of the valley when she saw this.

Both Lei Ming and Du Xi could not help but reveal a smile on their faces.

He was definitely the Ye Ze who killed six Stage Five Martial Master s on the road that day. It had only been a short ten days, but his strength seemed to have increased by quite a bit again.

”Number 369 wins!” Please come here to rest first! ”

By the side of the fighting ground, the thin elder looked at Tang Huan, a smile of praise flashed past his face, and then announced the outcome of the battle.

Tang Huan waved his hand at Gu Fei, and just as he was about to leave, a burst of surprised exclamations came from the crowd. In a blink of an eye, they saw that the middle-aged man was being lifted up, and no longer moved.

It was obvious that when he landed, his body had smashed onto his own weapon, and the sharp hook blade had cut into his chest. Judging from the depth of the hook blade's penetration, it was unlikely for it to survive.

The middle-aged man's death was only an accident. Tang Huan did not intend to kill him.

However, if he really died, Tang Huan would not feel guilty. In the previous match, when the two opponents had launched a sneak attack, they hadn't shown the slightest bit of mercy.

After all, he was an opponent that wanted to put him to death.

With a slight frown, Tang Huan retracted his gaze, turned and walked out of the dojo, and into the resting area on the left.

There were already hundreds of Martial Warriors s gathered there, so Tang Huan's arrival attracted quite a few gazes.

Many of the Martial Warriors who had already won the first round had noticed the battle that had just occurred in Colosseum One. Although Tang Huan had not used any martial skills before, the methods he had displayed made many Martial Warriors feel a sense of wariness towards the opponent that they were about to encounter.