He was. .h.i.t by the shockwave of the sword which made his body fly up into the air before heavily falling back down onto the stone floor.

Jin Heng couldn't avoid a single hit. Every time he got to his feet he was sent flying into the air and crashed heavily onto the rocks beneath.

"Roaring Thunder skill… the thunderous roars that come from his sword… he's able to use the Roaring Thunder skill and create a thunderous roar each strike! Which genius of our sect is that?" people in the crowd couldn't hold back their excitement .

If they could, many would pinch themselves to wake from the illusion.

Jin Heng was seized with horror. His faced looked hideous as he had been humiliated. Jin Heng surprisingly couldn't fight Edward, killing him seemed to be an impossible mission.

Jin Heng saw Edward's long sword getting closer. He was lying on his stomach, seemingly unable to get to his feet, but he didn't stop crawling in the opposite direction of Edward unconsciously. His face was filled with terror and despair.

"I'm not fighting anymore, I give up, you have won!"

"I have won?" Edward looked like he had heard the best joke in the world.

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