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."
