The Ruler of Dragon Island
Aron Vs Ichiro's
Audrey returned to her original form, the current aura in Audrey's body was not enough for her to continue her transformation.
Seeing Audrey's appearance, the three shadows of Ichiro Watanabe instantly fused together and stood in front of Audrey.
The long sword in his hand was placed right on Audrey's neck, right now just a slow wave from Ichiro Watanabe would have made Audrey's body split apart.
Merely, instead of killing Audrey, Ichiro Watanabe instead swung the sword in his hand and an incision mark instantly appeared on Audrey's body.
Not long after, the incisions formed an image of a turtle on Audrey's chest, although Ichiro Watanabe did not kill Audrey but did something like this more insulting.
“I'll kill you..”.
Audrey looked at her bloodied chest roaring furiously and lunged towards Ichiro Watanabe.
However, Ichiro Watanabe kicked him out of the ring.
“If it wasn't for you being a person from the Kree Country, I would have killed you in the first place.”.
Ichiro Watanabe sneered.
Audrey seemed to be losing her mind at the moment, she tried to run towards the ring desperately.
Humiliation like this, is more painful than killing him.
“Audrey..”.
Hanna shouted, because it had lost then let it go, if it continues the Kree State will be more humiliated again.
Hearing Hanna's cry, Audrey had no choice but to walk back, the wound on her chest still bleeding but Audrey did not care about it.
“Now it is your turn Arunika Country, hopefully this fight does not disappoint me..”.
Ichiro Watanabe looked at Eddyt with a condescending look and said.
Eddyt was full of anger, he turned his head towards Aron, initially he wanted to warn Aron but Aron stomped his feet lightly and his body flew into the ring.
Ichiro Watanabe looked at Aron who had climbed into the ring, the humiliation in his eyes became even more increased : “Sending a Grand Master to fight with me, then there is no one else in your Arunika country?”
"To kill you, my strength alone is enough!”
Aron said lightly, his tone full of confidence.
“Hahaha, arrogant, I like to see this arrogance of yours, because the more arrogant you are, the more electrifying my bloodthirsty heart.”.
It seems that Ichiro Watanabe intends to defeat Aron with his bare hands, for him, Aron's strength is not worth making him use his sword.
“You want to beat me with your bare hands?” Aron narrowed his eyes.
“A blank hand alone is enough to face you, you are still not worthy to make me use my sword..”.
Ichiro Watanabe sneered.
“If you don't use your sword, it looks like you won't have a chance to use it again.”.
Aron said calmly.
“Hahaha, then I will try it!”
After he finished speaking, Ichiro Watanabe's gaze turned cold and instantly aimed his slap towards Aron.
Srek…
The slap made the air as if it was torn apart, followed by a strong wind sweeping out.
Ichiro Watanabe is not only a swordsman, but he is also an expert in inner strength.
The air around him was pierced by this mighty inner force, and it pointed towards Aron like an incomparable whistling sound.
That inner strength instantly made a deep incision mark appear on the ring, please note this ring is specially made of hard granite for this competition, and has been polished to a very hard!
But the sound of sharp friction was heard from the ring and the incisions were clearly visible.
The slap strength of this Ichiro Watanabe was sharper than a sharp blade.
The corner of Aron's mouth was raised as he faced such a powerful inner force, a burst of golden light suddenly appeared all over his body, and Aron was instantly enveloped by the golden light like a cocoon caterpillar.
“Huh..”.
The look on Ichiro Watanabe's face slightly changed as he looked at Aron's change.
A person with the strength of a Grand Master, how could it possibly give off such a terrifying aura from his body?