"Second Brother!"
Amid Qi Wen's startled cry, a wound deep enough to expose bone was cleaved across Qi Wu's chest, and his entire body flew backward out of the arena in a straight line.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Qi Wen was about to retreat and turn to join Qi Zhong, but when he looked back, Qi Zhong, who had only just gathered a trace of sword qi, was already enveloped in a flurry of saber shadows.
Looking closely, he saw that the one wielding the saber was actually the female Otherworlder who had been standing before him just moments ago.
"Bang!"
Amid this sudden "rain of sabers," Qi Zhong barely held out for a moment before the blade qi blasted him backward out of the arena.
In the blink of an eye, Qi Wen was the only one of the Qi Family's brothers left in the arena.
"Young fellow, will you go down yourself, or shall I send you down?"
Zhai Mo, standing only about ten feet from Qi Wen, looked at him with a smile.
The intense battle intent around Zhai Mo had yet to dissipate, inexplicably giving him an extremely oppressive presence.
"The match isn't over yet. I-"
"Bang!"
Qi Wen had wanted to keep talking tough, but Zhai Mo struck him with his axe without the slightest hesitation.
Although he raised his arms to block in time, and had both gang qi and armor protecting him, Qi Wen was still struck by Zhai Mo's axe, which shattered his gang qi, cracked his armor, and severed his right arm on the spot.
After that, just like his second brother, the lingering force of the axe strike blasted him backward out of the arena.
With that, all of the Qi Family's Three Brothers had fallen out of the arena.
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