"It's over!"
BOOM!
A tremendous sound erupted as Yang Qi hurled the golden sword from his hand.
For a moment, time seemed to stand still. Everyone stared blankly at Cao Xingjian, his body pierced by the golden sword, utterly at a loss for words.
"AARGH—!"
Cao Xingjian screamed, kneeling on the ground as he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Fortunately, he was a Martial Artist—a Fourth-Rank Great Grandmaster, no less. Otherwise, that single sword strike would have undoubtedly claimed his life. Even so, his body had been pierced clean through, and he was so severely wounded that he couldn't even stand.
Yang Qi walked over. Looking down at Cao Xingjian, he revealed a faint smile. "You have lost!"
His declaration shattered the deathly silence, jolting the crowd back to life. People stared at the fallen Cao Xingjian, unable to rise, as if they were trapped in a dream.
"Who in the world is this expert?"
"Cao Xingjian is a Fourth-Rank Great Grandmaster, yet he was defeated so easily?"
