When a saber wielder made a move, even those outside the arena could feel the piercing sharpness rushing at them.
Meng Chen slashed out, creating rings of saber aura that scattered and danced across the arena. The saber aura circulated continuously, drawing upon the surrounding Dao of Laws as it spun and grew ever more powerful.
The saber wielder guarding the arena used an equally formidable saber technique. With a single slash, he produced a shattering explosion that directly blasted apart the incoming saber aura.
The two fought fiercely atop the arena, locked in an inseparable battle, each determined to kill the other. Neither showed mercy with his blade, nor did either hesitate in the slightest.
All manner of dazzling saber techniques were unleashed, leaving the spectators spellbound. Many gained insights from the spectacle, attaining new martial comprehension in saber techniques.
Anyone who clearly recorded the course of their battle could even sell it on the Main Brain Network for money. There would certainly be no shortage of buyers.
Fan Lang was resting as he watched from within the formation. Meng Chen had secretly helped him before, so he naturally held a favorable impression of him and cared deeply about this arena battle between saber wielders.
Time passed second by second. In a single instant, the two often exchanged blows several times, moving at speeds beyond imagination.
By the final stage of the battle, both had built up overwhelming momentum. The decisive moment had arrived, and each revealed his trump card.
River Burial of a Thousand Currents!
The arena guardian slashed out, transforming his attack into countless surging waves. Every splash represented a strand of saber aura, covering the entire arena. This was his ultimate move. Ever since he had mastered it, no one had survived beneath it.
**Absolute Kill