"Clang!"
"Gao Xuan wins the second round."
"Clang!"
"Gao Xuan wins the third round."
In the blink of an eye, Gao Xuan won three rounds in a row. None of the opponents could withstand even a single strike from him.
Gao Xuan's overwhelming dominance also brought the swordsmen of Feijing University to the brink of mental collapse.
The swordsmen, who were all college students, were already very nervous competing away from home in the intense atmosphere of the host venue.
They just happened to encounter Gao Xuan, an extraordinary swordsman, and had no chance to adjust, being instantly defeated with just one sword stroke.
The fourth swordsman from Feiniao University's sword team hadn't even taken the stage, and his hands were already trembling.
He knew very well that going up would only mean being instantly defeated.
The crucial point was that there was no way to resist. The huge disparity in strength left him in despair.
