Several Silver Needles shot toward the two, directly knocking the weapons from their hands to the ground. Liu Zixuan's left and right hands suddenly stretched forward and backward, directly grabbing both of their necks.
Because Liu Zixuan was squeezing tightly, their faces immediately turned red, and their veins bulged instantly.
"Close call!" Nicholas truly admired Liu Zixuan now. Just as he was about to praise him, he saw Liu Zixuan's body emit a terrifying aura that made even him feel uneasy.
He grimaced and retreated to the side.
Liu Zixuan's eyes swept coldly over the dark-skinned man and the skinny man, his words icy: "I didn't intend to start killing this early, but you're forcing me!"
"You... you can't kill us. The rules of the martial arts competition prohibit killing!" the skinny man stammered in fear.
"Can't kill? Yet you just had the intent to kill us! I only escaped because I reacted quickly. If I were slower, it would be us lying here now!"
