บท 4275: Battle Begins

In the short amount of time that Ling Han had walked to his own battle area, he had seen at least three people killed. One had been beheaded, one had been sliced in half, and the last was even worse, directly smashed into a bloody mess.

It was really bloody and cruel.

He stood firmly in his own area of battle, and his opponent had already walked over. He was wearing heavy armour, and appeared to be very clumsy.

"Brat, you're dead!" the armored man said. He was tall and sturdy, and was at least a head taller than Ling Han.

True Self Tier, fifth form.

Ling Han nodded internally. This meant that he had the potential to break through to Sect Master-level. Of course, having potential was one matter, and being able to become Sect Master was another matter.

"Come on." He crooked a finger.