"Damn it." Feng Guang could only stop and deal with this pest first.
"Take out Chu Jian first!"
In the center of the martial arts arena, Chu Jian had also been targeted by a small group of three. The moment the competition began, they had secretly surrounded him and then attacked simultaneously.
"Get lost!"
Evil Qi emanated from Chu Jian's brow. Without any obvious movement, the heavy sword on his back suddenly shot up.
The heavy sword was a full four feet long and incredibly wide, but it seemed small on Chu Jian's tall frame. The unsharpened sword smashed directly toward one of the three attackers—a student with a slender build.
THUD!
The student couldn't block it at all; the longsword in his hand was sent flying. Before he could react, Chu Jian's second strike had already smashed into his chest.
CRACK!
