When Emperor Chengping climbed to the fourth floor, he found that everyone was crowding in the private rooms on the third and fourth floors to watch the game. Originally, the second floor was the best seat, but the second floor was really unsafe.

Fortunately, the VIP status on the second floor is more prominent than the third floor, and the guests on the third floor have a higher status than the audience on the fourth floor. At this level, it is not easy for them to squeeze into a higher social circle, so the audience on the fourth floor welcomes the VIPs on the second floor to squeeze into their private rooms and watch the competition together. This is also a rare fate!

Looking down from the box on the fourth floor, the two people fighting fiercely were still a ball of light. In the air between the first and second floors, rising and falling, various stirring atmospheres, and the sound of cutting the air was constantly coming out, from east to west, from west to east, and finally falling back to the dilapidated arena.

Everyone was talking orthogonal, and when they were talking, the light ball dissipated without warning, and a figure shot out and fell into dust!

After falling from a corner of the arena, rolling around in a mess on the ground for half a circle before half-kneeling, Yagyu Tomokazu, whose right forearm and the long knife in his hand, had disappeared from his right arm.

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"Won-wa!" Masako Minamida, who had been so nervous that she didn't even blink her eyes, saw her son kneeling on the ground in a mess on the TV screen. Her white kendo uniform was already tattered and there were not many complete places.

His whole body seemed to be cut into pieces, and bloody wounds were everywhere.

Half of the arm, which was supposed to hold the knife, disappeared.

Masako Minamida finally couldn't stand the stimulation, so she screamed, shook for a while, and fainted on the sofa.

And her husband, Yagyu, who was right beside her, held the handrail of the sofa with both hands and leaned forward, but he didn't realize that his word "wife" had fainted.

In the center of the ring, a blonde and blue-armored swordsman standing proudly stood upright, on her left chest, a long sword penetrated her entire body, revealing a half-foot-long sword body behind her!

A broken hand was holding the hilt. The broken arm was hanging for a while and finally released the hilt weakly. With a "click" sound, it fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!