Chapter 915: Humiliation

hat one day they might be the ones whose power is drained.Chen Ping flicked his finger gently, a ball of pale blue flame landed on the boss's corpse, and soon the body was burned to ashes."Chen... Che...Andrew returned to his original form. At this moment, the aura around Andrew was not enough to sustain him transforming any longer.

Seeing Andrew like that, the three Watanabe Ichiros instantly merged into one, and immediately stood before Andrew.

The sword in his hand was now resting directly on Andrew's neck. All it would take for him to be sliced to bits was a single, swift movement from Watanabe Ichiro.

However, Watanabe Ichiro did not kill Andrew. Instead, with a swing of his long sword, Andrew's body was instantly marked with wounds.

Soon, a large turtle pattern was carved onto Andrew's chest. Although Ichiro Watanabe did not kill Andrew, this act was even more humiliating.

"I killed you..."

Andrew, seeing the blood gushing from his chest, roared and lunged at Ichiro Watanabe.

However, he was kicked off the stage by Ichiro Watanabe.

"If I didn't see you were from the Bear Kingdom, I would have killed you already..."

Watanabe Ichiro sneered.

Andrew was now acting irrationally, desperately wanting to rush onto the stage.

Such shame, it's more painful than killing him.

"Andrew..."

Anna shouted, "It's over now. If we keep arguing, it will only make things worse for us."

Hearing Anna's cry, Andrew had no choice but to go back. His chest wound was still bleeding, but Andrew didn't care.

"Now it's your turn, Great Xia. I hope this fight doesn't disappoint me…"

Watanabe Ichiro looked at Zhao Wuji, and said with a haughty and contemptuous look on his face.

Zhao Wuj's face was full of anger, and then he turned his head to look at Chen Ping. He originally wanted to remind Chen Ping a few words, but he didn't want Chen Ping to pause his feet lightly, and the whole person flew onto the stage.

Watanabe Ichiro looked at Chen Ping who was taking the stage, the disdain in his eyes growing even stronger: "You actually sent a Grandmaster to fight me. Could it be that there are no one capable in your Great Xia nation"

"To kill you, my strength is more than enough!"

Chen Ping spoke in a calm and composed manner, his voice brimming with confidence.

"Hahaha, arrogant! I love seeing you so arrogant because the more arrogant you are, the more it stirs my bloodthirsty heart…"

Watanabe Ichiro narrowed his eyes, his pupils gleaming with intensity. He then plunged the long sword in his hand into the stage and slowly extended a hand.

It seems that Watanabe Ichiro intends to defeat Chen Ping with his bare hands. In his eyes, Chen Ping's strength is not enough for him to draw his sword.

"Do you think you can defeat me with your bare hands" Chen Ping's eyes narrowed slightly.

"I'm enough to handle you with bare hands, you don't even deserve for me to draw my sword..."

Watanabe Ichiro sneered.

"If you do not draw your sword, I fear there will never be another chance to do so..."

Chen Ping remained calm.

"Haha, I'd love to try it!"

After finishing his words, Watanabe Ichiro's eyes turned cold and he directly slapped Chen Ping with a palm strike.

Just that palm strike, the entire air seemed to be ripped apart, followed immediately by a gust of wind sweeping out.

This burst of energy instantly tore through the surrounding air, carrying an extremely sharp whistling sound towards Chen Ping.

The platform was instantly scarred by the force of the attack, a deep gouge that ran across its surface. It's worth noting that this platform was specifically built for the competition using incredibly hard granite, meticulously hammered and polished to an extraordinary degree of strength!

At this moment, a sharp screeching sound arose on the stage, revealing a deep gouge.

Watanabe Ichiro's palm strike carried a force sharper than any blade.

Chen Ping faced this powerful force, a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, bursts of golden light erupted from his body. Immediately after, Chen Ping was enveloped in golden light like a silkworm cocoon.

"Huh..."

Watanabe Ichiro saw Chen Ping's change and couldn't help but have a slight change in his expression.

How could someone of a Grandmaster's level unleash such terrifying aura guy's name is Wan Hong, he's from the Heavenly Derivation Sect. Their people are all mystical and talk about how they can comprehend the Dao of Heaven and calculate celestial secrets. In reality, the...