"Who are you?! How dare you block my way! Do you know who I am?!"
"Then do you know who I am?"
Crack!
The man had barely finished shouting when a dull crack rang out, like solid steel rebar being snapped apart, followed by a tidal wave of pain.
With a ripping sound, a bloody hand was torn off.
Jiang Yan smiled at the troublemaking True Intent Martial Artist and flung the blood-red thing in his hand onto the ground as if tossing away a scrap of rag.
"Ahhh! My hand! I'll kill you!"
The man curled up on the ground in agony, veins bulging across his face, his eyes bloodshot as he glared viciously at Jiang Yan like an enraged Fierce Beast.
Jiang Yan raised a finger into the air, and a Void Blade rose above the man's head before plunging straight down.
With that strike, the whole world fell silent.
"Someone, clean this up."
Jiang Yan tore off a piece of cloth from the corpse to wipe his hands, then gave the order calmly.
Very soon, a man jogged over, grabbed the corpse by its hair, and dragged it away.
A True Intent Realm martial artist had died so carelessly, leaving the surrounding visitors dumbstruck.
A dignified True Intent Realm martial artist, a powerhouse in his own right, had simply died like that?
For a time, the Duel Arena was terrifyingly quiet because of the sudden incident. The female employee from before trembled with fear, terrified that her boss would fly into a rage and punish her.
Jiang Yan turned to look at the employee and said indifferently:
"Tonight, go to the finance department and collect one extra Duel Coin."
After giving the instruction, he looked toward the crowd in the arena.
"Everyone, don't let a maggot ruin