Seven Legendary Sword

Competition Battle

The fight continues, for Zerlan's turn alone is still too long.

"Everyone!" The emcee started to speak again. “We have seen the 29th match! Right now we are looking forward to the 30th battle, they will surely give us a burning spirit….”

Whoaah….

The crowd cheered loudly, the roar that came out louder than before.

Two people had entered the arena, they had different appearances. A man with a delinquent face was already there.

“Alright, in the right corner there is a man with burly muscles and a fierce face going up against a mysterious person with a mask on his face! Guess which of these two will win! Just start the match!”

Two people on top of the arena started to enter a standby position, they were staring intently at each other. The sound of cheers there wouldn't reach their ears.

"Let's see how strong this person is!" The man started to make a move, he with the ax just rushed forward.

The man's body size was much larger, but there would be no problem for the masked person.

A slash had been sent, but it didn't hit the target. The person jumped up in a forward somersault past the big man's body. In the air the mask owner's eyes were clearly in an extremely savage state.

Just as its feet touched the floor, the masked person slid off.

Things!!!

The man's ax was shattered by the gleaming sword, those who saw it fell silent.

Crash!!!

The slash of death had landed very well on the man's body, it didn't take long for him to fall and faint.

No, he didn't die from the attack. Breath still seemed to be pumping in his body, the masked person didn't want to finish off his opponent.

Everyone cheered loudly again, those who witnessed this became even more excited. The body size of the participants was not something to be proud of, the technique of fighting that decided everything.

“This person's strength…,” said Zerlan. He saw a strange glow on the sword used by the masked person.

Not only Zerlan, but Nirobi also saw the same thing. Nirobi's eyes were really excited when he found out that one of them was the wielder of the sword.

"I knew that they would definitely participate in this match, now who else will I meet in this battle!"

The fight continued until the 33rd battle.

“Alright… now it's the 33rd match, now in the right corner there is a man in shabby clothes trying to fight Berzara who is a strong man who is well known in the western city!”

Everyone laughed at Zerlan's shabby appearance, they believed that the young man would only become very delicious food for Berzara.

Berzara has a large body with a long beard on his face, a bald head that has sharp eyes like a beast.

Zerlan glanced around. “Tch… it's true that humiliation always comes, I'll prove that this will be my victory!” The emotions in Zerlan's body rose so high, his eyes kept staring straight.

“Begin!”

There had been screams from the host, now they were staring at each other. No one has started an attack yet, for an experienced predator observing the target is mandatory.

“This brat why dare to take part in the match held by King Nirobi? Maybe he wants to die, alright! I will give you the death you deserve!”

Berzara made an attack, in the blink of an eye he was already in front of Zerlan. His burly arms immediately made an attack.

Things!!!

Zerlan swiftly blocked Berzara's attack, the people who saw this incident gawked. They were convinced that it was just luck, still in a situation that the young man had quite cornered.

The pressure exerted from that sword was so great, Zerlan tried to put all his energy into resisting the attack. However, his body had a limit to doing that.

"Damn it, why do my waist and legs start to hurt!"

Aware of his opponent's condition, Berzara began to apply more pressure. "Now I will break that sword of yours!"

Shiush….

Nirobi's eyes widened, he saw a bright light coming out of Zerlan's sword. "What was that? Could it be that sword…”

Things!!!

The unexpected thing happened, it wasn't Berzara who broke the sword it was his own sword that broken.

"What?" said Berzara with glaring eyes.

Zerlan started to stand with his eyes downcast, he slowly raised his head. An enormous intimidating aura spread across the body.

“This is going to be quite an interesting thing!” Zerlan was on alert, instantly approaching Berzara in a lightning motion.

"Ugh!"

Everyone didn't see Zerlan's movements, including Berzara who was only able to glare.

Moments later Berzara realized that his opponent was behind, he slowly turned his head.

Crash…

Berzara's head had been blown 2 meters away, the atmosphere became so quiet until that big man's body fell on the ground with blood dripping down the arena floor.

“Unbelievable… a young man in shabby clothes was able to defeat Berzara! Not only that, he was also able to kill that man, this is something we can't imagine!”

People let out their loud cheers.

From a distance a man with yellow hair smiled watching what Zerlan was doing.

“Heeh… interesting, he might be one of them!”

***

After the match, Zerlan's eyes continued to look at the palm. “Was that really the power of this sword? Every time I use it as if my body is unable to control itself, I must soon be able to control this sword 100%!” Slowly his hands clenched.

The fight continues, all the fighters who will enter the second round are 20 people. The next session will be held tomorrow, all participants are let to rest.

There is no special room or place, they have to prepare with their own conditions.

Zerlan went back into the forest to calm his mind, the crowd in the collieum was making his head spin.

Krsk!

A strange sound came from the bushes, Zerlan swiftly stood up. This is likely an attack that will be carried out by someone else.

Slowly the shadow of a person approached until the fire shone on his body.

"Uh, you..." Zerlan knew who it was.

He was one of the competitors, yellow hair with a face that always wore a fake smile.

“Well… how are you?” greeted from he warmly.

“What do you want to come here for?” Zerlan asked in a wary tone.

"I came here just to meet you, I didn't have any intentions!"

Of course Zerlan would not quickly believe that man's words, from the tone of his voice it was clear that he was a very dangerous being.

__To Be Continued__