Quite a few people had won their matches, but almost none had made their opponents willingly admit defeat. The burly man's booming voice echoed through the hall, and everyone turned to look, their faces full of confusion.
What was going on?
Quite a few had also witnessed the battle between the two and found Nie Yun's swordsmanship unbelievable.
Killing an opponent with a single sword strike was nothing remarkable, but he had stabbed so many holes into the man's body without him noticing a thing—that was truly terrifying.
What kind of swordsmanship could achieve such a thing?
Yue Zhan had seen the entire scene as well. Stormy waves surged through his heart, and his expression darkened.
Even he could not possibly poke countless holes into the burly man's body without the man noticing!
This kid's swordsmanship must be exceptional. If I run into him, I have to find a way to stop him from using his sword...
He clenched his fists, calculating in secret.
The other party's swordsmanship was simply too powerful. Even he found it impossible to deal with. It would be best if he could think of a way to keep him from using his sword...
No... His physical body is incredibly strong too. Otherwise, he could not have dented a mid-grade Chaos Divine Weapon with one punch... No sooner had the thought surfaced than he recalled how Nie Yun had used his bare fist to dent a mid-grade Chaos Divine Weapon in a single move.
That had nothing to do with swordsmanship. It was a naked display of physical strength.
Even if the other party did not use a sword, Yue Zhan did not believe he could match that kind of body.
It's all that damned Mo Chen's fault, bringing such a powerful enemy down on me...