"You may begin!"
The Elder's voice echoed throughout the entire facility. The start of the battles were announced, and the crowd once again erupted into an excited uproar.
The fighter's on each stage, wasting no time at all, unleashed their strongest attacks.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Each arena was immediately rocked by powerful attacks, as the participants began to fight it out.
"Gah!"
A pained cry sounded out from one of the arena's, as the outer disciple was cleaved in half by their opponents attack. They had not even lasted a single exchange.
"Haaaaa!"
The crowd erupted again in a wild uproar at the sight of blood and death, as the first casualty of the battles had taken place. Watching from high above, John shook his head at watching the first disciple die.
