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?”


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    With that, Song rushed forward and swung his fist at Ichiro. The man was much fasterpared to the


    last fight since he was holding back then.


    In the face of the imminent attack, Ichiro ced 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 shes.


    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 copsed 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 me 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 ughtered like Song.