Chapter 5: Practice One Move 10,000 Times!

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Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Amidst the noisy din.

The Silver Sword sneered at Lin Ming and said, “If you admit defeat now, I can spare your life!”

It seemed like he was showing mercy to the weak.

But in fact, he disdained to attack the contestants in the low-level fighting arena.

Moreover, in Silver Sword’s view, the blood of the weak was just an insult to the cross-shaped sword in his hand.

Lin Ming did not respond, still standing in place indifferently.

“The match begins!”

The referee then bowed to Silver Sword and shouted coldly.

His action was not excessive!

As long as one could become a professional, one could gain the respect of the world.

“Now you have no chance to regret!”

The sound of an iron weapon rubbing was heard coldly.

Silver Sword raised his cross-shaped longsword and pointed it at Lin Ming, who was a hundred steps away.

At this moment!

The entire stadium became extremely silent!

The gamblers stared at Silver Sword with fervent eyes.

They didn’t want to miss out on a magnificent massacre.

After all, it was rare to see a one-star Swordsman in a low-level arena.

“The person who should regret, should be you.”

Lin Ming said indifferently, his eyes under the mask staring at Silver Sword.

After all, this was his first time facing a one-star Swordsman. Lin Ming, who lacked actual combat experience, didn’t dare to be careless.

Hearing this.

Silver Sword’s originally frivolous gaze became extremely cold.

Emitting an icy cold killing intent!

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the muscles of his arm that was holding his silver sword suddenly bulged.

The gamblers became excited when they saw this scene.

Previously, they were worried that Lin Ming would admit defeat. If that happened, they wouldn’t be able to see Silver Sword make his move.

Someone couldn’t help but click his tongue.

“Contestant number 101 is a complete hothead!”


“Could it be that he doesn’t know Silver Sword?”

“Who cares? Anyway, I’m quite grateful that contestant number 101 didn’t admit defeat. Otherwise, Silver Sword wouldn’t have made his move!”

“It’s his honor to die at the hands of a one-star Swordsman!”

In the ring!

A cold light flashed.

The cold sword energy was unleashed wantonly!

That was the sword energy that belonged exclusively to swordsmen!

Seeing that the masked man in the distance did not move at all, Silver Sword wasn’t able to hold back his temper.

He wanted to finish ten matches as soon as possible and enter the intermediate fighting arena. Naturally, he did not want to waste too much time.

Rustle, rustle, rustle…

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