After 3 hours of slashing his sword in the air, cless then retracted his sword.

"Rest for now, juryoku" spoken by cless as he sheated his sword back.

There are currently no people around him, so cless continued to wait while resting his whole body from sword practice. Little later, one by one, students like him started to gather around the hall where he is resting.

"So it seems like, the crowd will start only appearing in exact 10 o'clock of the morning" claimed by cless.

He then saw their wielded weapons. They are wielding weapons of different kind. Cless could clearly see that these participants comes from the four institution of the academy. Cless then set himself far from them waiting on the sideline. He then sits on the ground cross-legged gathering his energy once more, trying to save it for his upcoming fight.

Many of the participants who noticed him questioned his age. It is clear to them that he is still a novice wielder and quite fresh inside the academy.

"This guy is looking down on the colloseums pride. He should be out there in the school practicing his sword skill" claimed by one of the participant.

Some of the participants just lets him be and focus on their ownself.

Several minutes later, the colloseum started announcing the opening ceremony. Many of the participants inside the hall were hyped up.

"Finally, time to fight again and gain some points" claimed by one of the participants wielding sword.

"Only one person is new here rackan, that guy over there." claimed by one of the participants wielding a shield.

"Yeah, your right, ill make sure to teach him a lesson of two or three if i get to fight him" answered back by the one in named rackan.

"Our first contender is an early bird participants, he calls himself Cless, his contender number is 33. He is new to the colloseum and currently under the rank of 10010th. He is a novice swordsman" announced by the colloseum.

"A novice swordsman?" questioned by the crowd around cless.

"A Novice? Get outta here" yelled out by the crowd.

"Yeah Get outta here you are only bringing shame to yourself" yelled out by the other participant on the crowd.

The crowd around cless suddenly becomes noisy starting to tear down his concentration.

"His opponent, is rank 330 in the colloseums ranking. His contender number is number 100. He is from the martial artist institution. He called himself an iron fist, the contenders name is Oba." announced by the colloseum.

"Rank 330?now you are dead novice. To be able to face a 300 ranker colloseum fighter. This novice is out of luck" claimed by the other participants.

Laughter and yelling then covered the entire hall. At that moment,cless then stood up. He then walked away from the crowd and started to head unto the colloseums main arena. Another participant move out of the crowd. He is a well built bald martial artist. He is the one in named is oba. The two of them then faced off inside the arenas ring.

"This fight wont take long. That oba guy got lucky, it will be an easy win for him" claimed by one of the participants inside the hall.

Meanwhile inside arenas ring. The speaker of the colloseum then announced the start of the battle.

"On your mark, your battle start. NOW!" spoken by the speaker himself.

The martial artist then released out his aura. At that time, strong force of aura then covered his entire body. The one in named oba then charges towards cless sending out a massive punch. Cless then slowly unsheated his sword. As soon as the martial artist went too close to cless. Cless then send him a quick reply.

sfx: Splash.

Everyone inside the colloseums hall who are watching it on a tv screen were all left outspoken. The entire hall was left in silence.

A sword cut coming from the sword of cless appear on the martial artists body. It almost cut the martial artist into two. Luckily he unleashed his aura first. Due to it, some of the force coming from the sword of cless was absorbed by the martial artists aura.

"How, how did you do that?" asked by the currently knocked down martial artist.

"You are clearly strong, theres no question to that." claimed by cless

He then sheated his sword back.

"Only that, I am stronger" claimed by cless

Seeing a bloody fight, the medical personal arround the colloseum immediately move their feet towards the ring. They then carried the martial artist out of the ring.

At that moment, the colloseums speaker announced the winner of the first match.

"The winner of the first match is the Novice swordsman, Cless" announced by the speaker.

Even the speaker himself is outspoken because of the fight. It was his first time seeing such a fight. A novice student defeating a coloseum ranker in a split second.

"This novice is interesting" claimed by the speaker to himself.

"He will immediately recive 5 points on his account for winning his first match" announced by the speaker once more.

"And since he defeated a 300 ranker, he will receive an additional of 25 points for winning his match" added by the speaker once more.

"His name will now be recorded as rank 330 inside the colloseum record. Meanwhile, rank 330 oba will move down to rank 331 due to his defeat." announced by the speaker once more.

Hearing such an achievement on his first fight inside the colloseum, cless nodded in response. A hint of delight is reflected on cless face while heading his feet back towards the crowd of participants inside the colloseums hall.

Every one was left in silence as cless walk his foot towards them. He then went back to the sideline far from the crowd of people around him.

" A novice defeating a 300 ranker?" asked by one of the participants.

"In just one strike too" added by the participants besides him.

At that moment, the speaker of the colloseum then announced the next contender. Every ones attention were then shifted on to the next contenders match.