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When Opponent Doesn't Appear It Means He's Stalking You

Indeed Zerlan's body ached, but he still wouldn't budge or give up just from this small wound.

His eyes were looking straight ahead, all the glares in his eyes radiated strength and confidence so great could give a chills.

Zerlan started to move, he moved smoothly towards Asahyura.

"Fast!"

Things!!!

They clashed swords against each other, the power in their bodies boiling to push the opponent in front.

The spectators there became even more crazed watching two people fight.

"Come on, beat him!"

Don't know who they support, all just want to know who will be the winner from that two people.

Ashayura chose to retreat to the back. “Tch… this man's strength is so great, is he a monster with great power!”

Not having time for Ashayura to complain, Zerlan had already made move to come over to him. The radiating eyes are filled with the power to kill any opponent in front of him.

Things!!!

A vertical slash was given, pushing Ashayura's body far away cause it. He felt humiliated, gritted his teeth with sharp wrinkles in his eyebrows.

Idiot, well I'll show you how powerful my sword technique is!"

Ashayura's sword pointed forward, starting to close his eyes. His mind calmed down, his target, Zerlan was clearly visible. "I will slash this man, he must die by my hands!"

Zerlan wouldn't know what Ashayura would do, but waiting for him was definitely a bad choice. Sliding his body to give the sword a lunge.

Swung….

Disappointingly enough that the sword couldn't hit Ashayura's body, Zerlan's eyes searched that man's location.

Everyone who saw their match became confused, Ashayura had already disappeared from the arena.

However, for those who are experienced Ashayura does not really disappear. The power only hides the presence of that man so that it seems to disappear, this power is also combined with a special technique that makes it difficult for eyes to see where it is.

Zerlan felt the heat on his hand. “Right, he's still here! He's trying to find the right time to attack!”

Whoosh!!!

Ashayura used a lightning-fast movement to slash Zerlan's back which was wide open.

"Got you..."

Things!!!

However, those words were unfortunately useless. Just in time Zerlan turn out his body and slammed the sword with such great force.

Dragged by Ashayura's body, he did not understand what was happening. "Damn, so it's true that my strength won't be able to compete with him!"

Tap! Tap! Tap!

Like a tiger that would not let its prey go, Zerlan came to Ashayura with a death glint in his eyes.

Things!!!

Zerlan's savage sword pressure made Ashayura jolt hard enough, trying his best to withstand the attack.

He didn't have all that much power when fighting this guy.

They clashed swords for quite a while until Ashayura was finally thrown, Zerlan took this moment to attack him.

“Damn, I can't beat him, he's getting closer! What should I do?" Just waiting for his time to be stabbed or slashed by Zerlan's sword, Zerlan's eyes continued to stare intently at him.

Shiings!!!!

Ashayura tried to anticipate, he held the sword. However, what happened was that his sword was broken.

Zerlan's hand movements were resumed.

Crash!!!

Unable to dodge Ashayura anymore, the sword pierced his heart.

"Argh..."

They looked at each other then Zerlan let go of his sword, slowly Ashayura's body fell into a supine position.

Everyone was silent for a while then gave a loud cheer, everyone was so amused by those two people's fight.

“Alright, this battle was won by Zerlan….”

There was no need for Zerlan to get a cheer, he soon left the arena.

"I've decided, I will use this sword to become stronger and defeat anyone who stands in my way!"

The masked man looked at Zerlan from a distance with a sharp gaze.

***

Then the second fight, the fight was carried out by two men. One had a thick mustache and the other had a sinister look whose entire body was clad in a black robe.

Zerlan decided to leave the area to treat his injured body, the effect of the pain he felt was quite excruciating. However, during the previous fight there was not much pain from this wound.

Zerlan searched for plants, everything he did in the past turned out to be profitable. The evidence from the results of his training was a body that had considerable dexterity then combined with the strength of Cearuleus.

During the match he just sat quietly while staring at the clouds in the forest, the noise from the coliseum was very loud.

"I don't think there's anything wrong with looking back at the upcoming match!" He stepped back toward the coliseum.

Crash!!!

The slash had been successfully delivered by the black-robed man, he had previously toyed with his opponent very easily and then delivered a slash with an aura filled sinister power.

The people there felt a strange air, and were uncomfortable with the match.

“Okay, now we move on to the next match! From the right corner was already standing a mysterious masked person, he didn't even want to mention his name during registration! In the left corner stood Bojuri who was a man famous for his fierce sword skills! This time who will win this fight! Start…."

The first time they stared at each other, carelessly advancing was a reckless act. The eyes stare at each other, even from behind the mask, but the aura given is quite intimidating to the opponent.

“Hooh… I never thought I'd be able to fight someone wearing a mask like you! I see you have quite a lot of power, but you must realize that my strength is much greater than yours!” The man put on a grinning face.

The masked man still kept a calm position, only eyes continued to stare straight at him.

"If you don't want to attack, let me do the first!"

The greatsword in his hand swung swiftly, one slash would certainly separate the body.

Swung….

However, the attack was useless, the opponent suddenly disappeared from sight.

“Where is that person? Did he perform the same technique as that young man?” He put the sword on his right shoulder.

Everyone wanted to laugh at the man, the enemy he was looking for was at the tip of his own sword.

"Huh? There is something strange? Why didn't that person also appear?”

A strange aura was felt behind the body, Bojuri slowly turned his head back. Surprised he saw the masked person standing with legs together.

Shiing!!

As quickly as lightning the masked person made an attack on Bojuri which caused that man's neck to detach from the body.

___To Be Continued__

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