"You guys should train even harder, if this was a life and death battle, you guys might have died more than once already."
Yashu's red orbs shone within his cloth covering as he gave his three opponents a slight glance, thinking about ending the fight.
Everyone's attention had almost completely turned towards arena number 1, and Yashu didn't want to draw any further attention.
"Get ready, he's coming!" Draken reminded his two comrades.
Ryusuke and the ice maiden could only nod and made up their plans, however, the pressure Yashu was currently putting on was more than enough to make them shudder.
Yashu raised his black sword with both hands above his head.
Slowly a suffocating death aura began to emanate from his sword.
The three excellent disciples were stunned and felt their hearts filled with death, sweat started pouring down each other's faces and backs, and their bodies suddenly stiffened.
