Seeing Zerlan who had fallen all cheering happily, they couldn't bear to see the youth who had shabby clothes become the winner of the competition. “Feel it rancid brat! "You should just die!" Their voices buzzed in Zerlan's ears, Zerlan's eyes kept staring blankly to the side. “Why am I here? Oh… that's right, I'm here to enter the competition fight! Huh… it feels really sleepy, I want to sleep and don't want to hear everyone's words! Hehehe… well, even if it was a stupid move I should have at least gained some experience, but it's too late!” Tick… The sound of buzzing water opened Zerlan's eyes again, the sound was so disturbing. "Why haven't I fallen asleep yet?" The emcee said, “Now the winner is….” The words stopped when he saw Zerlan was trying to

Things!!! Zerlan ferociously charged, his sword clashing like a tiger's claws filled with savage lust. The masked person was pushed back quite far, she couldn't believe that Zerlan had done such a thing. “So he's been overcome by the fury of that sword! Alright, I better take this more seriously than before!” Whoosh!!! Zerlan has come back, they started to clash swords in fast motion. The people watching could only stare. Nirobi's eyes narrowed. “Hmm… so this is the power of the seventh sword, Cearuleus! This sword has a power that cannot be underestimated, and which sword is the opponent wielding?” Legendary sword users will be very difficult to identify the other sword user, the strength of each sword has its own specialties. Things!There was absolutely no visible form of t

River water he rubbed on his face. "Hiuh... my back feels crushed all carrying this young man!" The old man's eyes looked towards Zerlan's hand. "Um? This sword seems to really like him!” Even though he was moving at high speed, the sword didn't slip from Zerlan's hand. That old man initiative to lay down Zerlan's body, first the sword must be released. Tsk…However, there was an energy that electrocuted his hands. “Sigh… this sword must think of me as a stranger! Never mind, I just need to lay this young man's body down!” The old man had previously planned to take Zerlan to his home, but due to his old body there was no way he could do that. ***Nirobi was still thinking about what had just happened. “Hmm… so it's true that all the swords are already owned by someone! The turmoil like before might happen again, I can't wait to see wh

The atmosphere became silent, a cold wind blew past their temples. The gazes continued to be fixed sharply, they could not carelessly advance. However, there must be someone who dares to come forward. It was Zerlan who decided to step up, he wouldn't be able to just wait. He came to the old man, the sword then swung very quickly.Read more