This was a Late Stage Spirit Communication Martial Artist holding dual blades, a cold smile on his face.
"The competition begins," the red-robed old man said.
The young martial artist laughed heartily, swinging his dual blades to create fiercely bright Sword Lights that swept around in a circle.
That strike was powerful enough to split mountains and rivers, intensely fierce.
However, as soon as the Sword Light flew halfway, it suddenly shattered.
Then, the dual-bladed martial artist's body trembled, and he violently flew backward.
"What? This is impossible!"
The dual-bladed martial artist fell to the ground, his body continuously convulsing.
On him, countless golden arcs skipped around, releasing terrifying Power of Thunder and Lightning, causing his body to quiver rapidly.
The people below were all stunned, like stone statues.
The entire Fighting Arena was eerily silent.
