Chapter 912 To Die A Horrible Death
When Song saw that his next opponent was Ichiro, his face immediately hardened, showing that he was somewhat afraid of the Jetroinian swordsman.
“Are you going to surrender? Or shall I make you?” questioned Ichiro with a condescending sneer.
In response, Song furrowed his eyebrows tightly. Even though he feared Ichiro, he was not about to humiliate himself in front of so many people by surrendering before the fight even began. “What makes you so sure you’re going to win?”
With that, Song rushed forward and swung his fist at Ichiro. The man was much faster compared to the last fight since he was holding back then.
In the face of the imminent attack, Ichiro placed one hand behind his back and the other on his long sword. It seemed as though the swordsman had no intention of fighting back.
Song got even more furious when he saw how Ichiro looked down on him. With a roar, the Thymion fighter released an intense aura that quickly took the shape of a giant palm.
When the palm zoomed toward Ichiro, the waves it created were so strong that the crowd felt like they were going to be blown away.
The move was so powerful that even Andrew was surprised. However, when Theodore turned to see Jared’s reaction, he realized that the man remained calm as if he was not impressed in the slightest.
“That’s the Tarot Palm! I never thought the Thymion could master such a move.”
“This destructive power of this move is even more devastating than that of a bomb! I don’t think Ichiro’s going to make it.”
“Why is Ichiro just standing there? Is he freaking out?”
The crowd began discussing as they watched the fight unfold.
Still roaring, Song was about to hit Ichiro with his fearsome move, but still, the swordsman remained standing like a statue.
Just when everyone was still trying to figure out what Ichiro had in mind, he suddenly moved his right hand, the one holding his sword, while his left hand stayed behind him.
Many had no idea what had just transpired, but the more experienced ones like Jared were surprised when Ichiro finally made a move.
Even though Ichiro seemed like he did nothing, Jared and the others knew that his sword attacks were just too swift for most to catch.
In just a split second, the swordsman had already dealt out a dozen slashes.
The palm-shaped energy then started to dissipate as Song stared at Ichiro in shock. Only a few feet apart from each other, the two stood still for a while, and silence immediately befell the entire arena.
When a gust of wind blew past, the Thymion fighter suddenly collapsed to the ground before blood spurted out of his body and covered the arena in red.
After Ichiro sheathed his sword, Song had at least a dozen cut wounds on his body and could do nothing but die a horrible death.
“I offered you a chance to surrender, but unfortunately, you did not appreciate it. Now you have nobody to blame but yourself,” scoffed Ichiro at Song’s lifeless body.
The crowd was stunned when they witnessed just how powerful the Jetroinian swordsman was—it completely blew their minds.
Even Andrew, who was full of confidence before, was affected by the show of strength.
Theodore turned to look at Jared with concern in his eyes. If that’s what Ichiro’s capable of, I’m not sure if Jared can win. Jared might just get slaughtered like Song.
