His body had already been pierced through by this sword strike, and under the impact of its terrifying power, his body was uncontrollably thrown backward.
Because Cao Zhen claimed Zhang Zhaodong’s two arms, at this moment, the cultivators on both sides of the arena were almost all watching this side of the stage. At that glance, their eyes widened one by one; had the battle just begun and already ended?
"What is this?"
"Such a swift sword!"
"Such powerful strength, such terrifying momentum!"
"Look, that member of the Rat Tribe just jumped off the stage."
"Why not jump down from the stage? With that terrifying sword strike, if it happens again, he’d surely die!"
"No wonder he dared to provoke the Black Kirin. I had watched him make a move twice before and hadn’t realized just how terrifying he is!"
"I’ve also watched two of his battles; his previous combat style was completely different, and this time, the style was different again."
"Though this sword strike was impressive, compared to the Black Kirin, it’s probably still not enough."
"Indeed, Kirins are one of the top three clans among the Beastmen Clan, and it can even be said that the Kirin Tribe is the strongest in the Beastmen Clan!
This Black Kirin seems more terrifying than any ordinary Kirin Tribe! He’s really in danger by provoking him."
Cao Zhen’s sword strike was not truly a sword draw, yet it was similar to one.
He simply displayed the strength of his physical body, swiftly swinging a sword strike.
He hadn’t even exerted his full power, only matching the speed and strength similar to when the Black Kirin and Zhang Zhaodong fought earlier.
And his opponent was clearly weaker than Zhang Zhaodong, which is why he was sent flying with a single strike.
Whether it’s the arms or the fingers, once severed, reattaching them as quickly as possible is naturally better.
With a delay from the end of the previous group’s fight to the start of this one, he needed to retrieve the pair of arms quickly.
Thus, he needed to end the fight quickly.
As he saw the opponent jump off the stage, Cao Zhen also leapt off the stage, swiftly returning to the Indistinct Sect’s position, taking out a pair of arms from the Qiankun Bag, and handing them over to the Vice Sect Hierarch.
"These are Brother Zhang’s arms, Hierarch..."
"Good, good." The Vice Sect Hierarch looked at Cao Zhen with great satisfaction, seeing that he faced the threat of the Black Kirin but still prioritized retrieving his fellow member’s arms. With a gratified expression, he nodded approvingly and then continued.
"Leave the rest to me, you take a good rest. Also, you’ve caught the Kirin’s attention, so in the next round, be cautious. Don’t volunteer to go on stage. If you see a member of the Beastmen Clan go up, directly challenge on their stage. Don’t give the Black Kirin a chance."
He also realized that Cao Zhen’s strength was far beyond what he initially assumed, having been hiding his true power.
But that Black Kirin truly is too strong.
Since the fight began to now, it seems that among those in the Core Formation Stage, the Black Kirin is the strongest. Though Cao Zhen is powerful, he is not yet capable of going toe-to-toe with the Black Kirin.
Cao Zhen remained silent, his eyes slightly closed, contemplating once more what he understood about The Way of Reincarnation.
Meanwhile, the Vice Sect Hierarch of the Indistinct Sect swiftly reattached Zhang Zhaodong’s arms with his supreme immortal energy.
Despite pondering over The Way of Reincarnation, Cao Zhen kept a part of his focus on the arena.
When this round ended, he opened his eyes wide, seeing the emptied arena. Without any hesitation, he dashed forward.
Beside him, the Vice Sect Hierarch of the Indistinct Sect kept a close eye on Cao Zhen’s situation. Seeing Cao Zhen’s actions, his expression instantly changed. This was just the beginning, and none of those stages are occupied yet. Why rush in first?
Once you get up there, you’ll occupy only one side of the stage, allowing the Black Kirin to confront you.
What are you thinking!
"Smack!"
Cao Zhen landed on the stage where Zhang Zhaodong was defeated by the Black Kirin, his gaze directed toward the Beastmen Clan.
Almost as soon as he landed, the Black Kirin’s figure soared into the air, leaping onto the stage. Though he seemed to be about the same height as the Skyeye Clan, his weight was evidently much heavier. As he landed, it produced a sound as if a mountain had fallen from its peak to the earth.
His wild eyes locked onto Cao Zhen, using a deliberately icy tone to say, "Skyeye Clan boy, you have courage. I like people with courage like you. So as a reward, after I sever your limbs, I will decapitate you and place your head in the center of this arena. How does that reward sound to you?"
Cao Zhen earnestly nodded, saying, "That’s an excellent suggestion."
Behind him, the cultivators of the Skyeye Clan nearly lost their wits.
"What is he up to? He could have waited until the Beastmen Clan’s cultivators took the stage before going up himself. What’s the point of provoking the Black Kirin like this?"
"Does he really think he can defeat the Black Kirin?"
"What’s the use of this? If he’s unlucky and gets no chance to escape, he might even die on this stage!"
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