Chapter 621: A Strange Question...

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Chapter 621: A Strange Question...

Chapter 621: A Strange Question...

The gasps came from none other than the crowds of inner and outer sect members sitting on the seats, and even some elders stood up in shock as they looked at him in shock.

From the crowd’s strange reaction, Qin Wenian’s eyes flashed a strange light as he suddenly turned below him. His eyes flashed in shock as he looked at the head of the katana, which was perfectly dug into the right side of his chest, the end of it digging out of his back, painted with his own red blood, which slowly dripped to the ground.

STEP

STEP

STEP

The sound of steps reverberated through the battle stage as Zeras slowly walked towards the young man, his eyes as unperturbed as the deep sea.

“A kill so swift the opponent does not even know they have met with death?” The mocking voice rang out from Zeras...

BOOOOOOOOOOOM

Suddenly, an explosion of blood and ribs splashed through the battle stage as a bright starlight encapsulated Zeras’ sword and detonated in Qin Wenian’s chest, sending him reeling back while coughing out blood uncontrollably.

“That could have been your fate if this were a true life-and-death battle...” Zeras mused out loud as he gently picked up his sword from the ground, swiping it to the side to clear up the putrid blood on it before gently sheathing it within its grasp. Then he looked at Qin Wenian, who had an entire half section of his body ripped apart, along with some part of his shoulder, his right hand having been ripped apart by the explosion, as he lay there, clenching his teeth tightly in pain.

Even an idiot who doesn’t know the accurate sword stance pose can be claimed to be the fastest swordsman.

“Does the second idiot after him need an invitation?” Zeras asked the grand elders with a bored expression as they all looked at each other, before the elder signaled.

“Your next opponent and a member of the inner sect, Meng Qi. The disciple of the Grand Elder Celestine...” The announcer called out as Zeras raised an eyebrow at the announcement. Turning his head up, he saw a flight of icy steps extend right about ten meters away from him, as a lady walked onto it, slowly descending like an empress.

Dressed in a long flowing astral blue gown, her long blue hair spread behind her, her listless eyes looked down at Zeras as she took her time before finally stepping down onto the battle stage.

“The personal disciple of a Grand Elder!”

“She is Meng Qi, the 9th strongest Inner Sect disciple member...”

“Where is he!?”

“WATCH OUT ABOVE!!!”

The roar of a female inner sect disciple rang out as Meng Qi turned her head upwards, and the whisper rang in her ears...

“Star Breathing Art: First Form, Melody of Sweet Morning Dreams...” Zeras whispered as ginormous veins wriggled out from his hands. He slashed down with heaven-defying speed.

While expecting a gigantic sword beam cleaving towards her, Meng Qi had quickly formed a hand seal, resulting in a barrier appearing above her head as spirals of starlight slowly rained down on the barrier. A shocking scene of her barrier becoming dust occurred as the spirals ate away the ice...

“WHAT THE! Her ice is disappearing!”

“Almost like being deleted out of existence...”

“What sword technique is that!?”

The inner disciples roared out in shock, but they had yet to calm when the whisper rang out once more as Zeras, who was in the air, held his sword with two hands and raised it into the air...

“Sword Breathing Art, Second Form: Tempest of Star Storm...”

Immediately, the mirage of a silvery sea appeared in the sky, covering all the sunlight in the sky and causing a deep shadow to cover everyone’s gaze...

“Such power...” Grand Elder Swordsworth...

“Impossible!!!” Grand Elder Celestine said as she looked at the phantom of the silvery sea and immediately...

Zeras slashed down towards Meng Qi, the ginormous sea of silver immediately rushing downwards towards her...

Meng Qi didn’t waste time and immediately unleashed an art....

“Celestial Ice Art: Third Form, Embrace of the Ice Celestine...”