《Sword of Demon Cless》The antagonist Half-Demon inside the Colloseums Arena
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The colloseum became even more exciting when the next fight came up. It was a battle between martial artists and a hunter. Both of them possess aura covering their whole body. It was a tough battle for the two, in the end, the hunter win. After the second match, series of long matches came after that, until such time that half of the original numbers of participants were knock out.
"Next contender, His current rank is 330, his contender number is 33, the early bird and a novice swords man, Cless. "
Cless then immediately went to the arena with his sword.
"His Opponent, is rank 440, he belongs to the institute of martial artist, his colloseum name is Sparta, introducing, Spartacle"
The two of them then face off inside the ring.
"I saw your fight with my fellow clans man, Oba. That sword strike of your is powerful enough to break his defensive aura. Im not sure if its enough to shatter mine, but i will make sure that i'll be more vigilant compared to him" claimed by the martial artist with a name of spartacle.
"Yeah, yeah, lets just fight and get this over with" claimed by cless as he inserted his will inside his sword adjusting its weight several times heavier than before.
"ROUND START NOW" Shouted by the speaker.
Cless was somehow outspoken when he saw the martial artist not charging towards him. Instead the martial artist moved his hands in the air trying to draw a yin yang stance towards cless. At that instant, a towering aura flew out out of the martial artist body.
"Try to stop this attack, novice" said by the martial artist as he moved his left feet forward stepping the floor heavily. At that instant the left foot of the martial artist create a dent unto the ground beneath him he then bended both of his knees trying to create a martial arts stance. A surge of whirlwind then covered his whole body right after that. While covered with whirlwind, the monk then send out series of punch inside and what comes next was a barrage of fist made up of wind aimed to crush swords man cless.
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"So you are one of those people?" asked by cless as he started to walk his feet towards his opponent.
With his heavy gravitational sword he slashes each of the upcoming sword without having any trouble at all. The martial artist continued giving barrage of wind attack towards cless trying to fight him in a distance. Yet all of his attacks are rendered use less towards cless. At that moment, the martial artist then made a loud clap on his hands and the whirlwind around him vanished. Enveloped with towering aura, the martial artist then send out a chi blast attack.
With his sword cless cut the chi blast into two. The martial artist was out spoken of cless ability, he then charged towards cless trying to reclaim his said glory. Seeing that the martial artist is charging towards him. Cless then prepared himself for another swift sword attack. As soon as the martial artist went near to him, cless like a lightning bolt, slashed his sword to the martial artist body.
The sharp blade of his sword then easily broke the defensive aura of the martial artists and it continued piercing straight unto the martial artists body. Cless expected that it will be another perfect slash. However to his surprise depite of how heavy his sword is, it didnt even budge into the body of the martial artist.
"Iron Skin Rank A martial skill, I am from the institute of martial artists, we are highly trained student when it comes to body cultivation added by the student named spartacle.
" I see, this makes it more exciting" claimed by cless. He then send out another swift strike to the martial artist. It imediately landed on its muscled abdomen and once again it did not budge.
"You are a great fighter, really great fighter" claimed by cless as he continue hammering his heavy gravitational sword towards his martial artist opponent like a mad man. On the other hand, the martial artist keep on sending his strong punches towards cless while he is bathed with a body cultivation skill.
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Seeing that the sword wont budge on his skin, the martial artist once more released his aura. This time he concentrated his aura on his fist, sending out a massive blow on cless abdomen. In an instant it immediately landed on cless body.
A loud explosion resounded around them. It was coming from the martial artist attack. Smoke then started to appear on the martial artist fist due to the explosion.
"Rank A martial skill: Explosive Punch" claimed by the martial artist.
Meanwhile cless, was sent back several meters away from his current position because of the explosive punch. Mark of burn then appear on his abdomen from accepting such punch. Yet for some reason, cless looks fine instead.
"You call that a punch?" asked by cless. He then walked forward towards his opponent.
"So weak" claimed by cless.
Cless words towards his oppenents makes the martial artist even more furious. He then charged towards cless giving him a kick punch chi blast combination of attack. Cless on the other hand dodges it all with ease.
Meanwhile, the participants inside the large hall who are watching their fight were all left in silence.
"That swordsman is really something" claimed by one of the viewers.
"Yes he is, earlier he immediately defeated a colloseum ranker at 300" claimed by one of the viewers inside the hall.
"what matters inside the arena is strength, rank is useless with out strength" claimed by the other viewer.
At that instant, a familiar sound, resounded around the hall.
Sfx: Splash!
Everyone is left in silence once more.
The two viewers and the rest of the participants then watched the scene on the television in front of them. In the scene, a martial artist covered with thick aura is now kneeling on the ground. Bloods are dripping on his body. Infront of him was a swordsman. The swordsman then send his sword unto the currently kneeling martial artist.
"You say you are using your thick skin. How come that my sword is able to penetrate your rank A skill set with out using any skill at all?"claimed by the swordsman.
"You.."claimed by the martial artist in named spartacle.
"Admit your defeat right now and scram!" claimed by cless as he pierced his sword unto the currently kneeling martial artists body. His sword pierced the stomach of the martial artist. Blood spurted out of the martial artist body as cless pulled out his sword out of it.
"WINNER IS CLESS" announced by the colloseums speaker.
"He will retain his rank as rank 330 for succesfully defending his spot."
"He will receive an aditional 5 points for defeating his opponent inside the ring" claimed by the speaker to his microphone.
Cless then moved out of the arena as he cleaned his bloody gravitational sword with his hand. Medical personnel then went up of the ring to carry the bloody martial artist spartacle out of the ring.
As cless went back in to the hall where most of the participants are in. He cant help himself, but laught at the participants around him sending their gazes towards him.
"Go ahead. Hate me as much as you can. Fight me, and I shall all welcome you with my sword. The thrill of the fight makes me want more" claimed by cless as he sheated back his gravitational sword.
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