In the arena, three men in black robes were cut into several pieces, creating a shocking scene. Blood flowed to Xu Wuzhou's feet.

At this moment, the sword in Xu Wuzhou's hand had already shattered, leaving only the hilt in his grip. This strike was too powerful; after executing it, the long sword couldn't withstand the force and broke into pieces.

He stood there, his entire strength drained by that one strike, barely able to remain standing.

The feeling of exhaustion was uncomfortable. Though the strike was strong, it had drained all his power, leaving him vulnerable to anyone who might want to kill him.