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by Big Yeeeaaar


  Thousands of spectators were cheering and shouting around them.

  After all, one of these two people was from New York University, while the other was from Yale University. Both of them were famous martial arts colleges.

  Chapter 162 - All Defeated!

  Translator: Simple MTL Editor: Simple MTL

  The two on the arena were engaged in a fierce fight.

  Those who could come here were all talented people and had rich battle experience.

  While the two were fighting, Andrew suddenly landed in the arena.

  He grabbed one with one hand each and threw both of them out.

  Andrew raised his head to look at the tall building next to him.

  “You descendants of the Holy Lands actually ganged up to bully me. Now I’m waiting in the arena. Whoever wants to challenge me, just step out!”

  Andrew shouted these words in front of everyone.

  In his opinion, this opportunity was too good.

  He could beat all the descendants of the Holy Lands to the ground in advance.

  In the lounge just now, the strongest descendant of the Holy Lands was the man with a long saber on his back.

  He looked at Owen.

  “Just now, you exchanged blows with him. What level do you think his strength is?”

  Owen was dumbfounded.

  The blood at the corner of his mouth hadn’t even been wiped clean yet.

  Just now, that was called exchanging blows?

  He did indeed make a move, but Andrew just let out a breath and sent him flying.

  This was called exchanging blows?

  Wasn’t this a one-sided beating?

  “Something’s wrong,” a disciple of the Holy Lands muttered.

  “I heard that this guy only became a seventh stage martial artist a dozen days ago. How did his strength suddenly reach this level? Could it be that there’s something wrong with our information?”

  But at this moment, Andrew was currently cursing loudly on the stage.

  He was madly belittling the disciples of the Holy Lands.

  There were many reporters in the surroundings taking pictures. They couldn’t just leave Andrew alone.

  “It’s my fault. I’ll go first!” Owen growled.

  He jumped out and landed on the stage.

  Behind him, more than fifty disciples of the Holy Lands also jumped out and landed on the side of the stage.

  At this time, all of them released their auras together.

  The weakest among them was a seventh stage martial artist, and they were invincible among seventh stage martial artists of the same level.

  They released their aurae at the same time, and a terrifying pressure rose up into the sky.

  A huge shockwave faintly appeared in the sky, suppressing the surrounding weaker spectators, making it difficult for them to breathe.

  “Where did so many experts come from?”

  Many of the spectators asked in fear.

  After all, they didn’t know anything about the six great Holy Lands.

  Soon, some people began to explain.

  When everyone knew what the six great Holy Lands were, the audience was furious.

  Just now, Andrew jumped out and said that the descendants of the six great Holy Lands were working together to bully him.

  Moreover, even if Andrew didn’t say it, they still had eyes. They saw with their own eyes that sixty strong people were releasing pressure on one Grandmaster Thunderblade.

  “Too Shameless! Grandmaster Thunderblade is our youngest grandmaster. They can’t bully others just because they are young!”

  “Grandmaster Thunderblade has killed so many demonic beasts and defended humans! How can he be treated like this?”

  Andrew fell silent.

  He couldn’t figure out why these audience members were speaking for him like this.

  Could it be because he was weaker?

  With so many martial artists bullying him together, did everyone have sympathy?

  Owen stepped forward and released his terrifying power.

  A wave of energy surged from his body and shot into the sky.

  The surrounding audience was stunned.

  “A ninth-rank martial artist? He’s actually such a young ninth-rank martial artist!”

  “You’ve repeatedly insulted the name of our Holy Lands. I will definitely not let you off easily.”

  Owen seemed to want to say something else.

  But Andrew had already made his move.

  The Kunwu Blade in his hand slashed forward.

  A 100-meter-long thunderbolt sword light descended from the sky and stuck close to Owen’s body, cutting the entire arena into two halves.

  “All of you descendants of the Holy Lands, attack together. I’m in a hurry.”

  Andrew said calmly.

  ..

  At this moment, in a hotel not far from New York University.

  The top fighters were eating here.

  They had hired the best Michelin Chefs, and they came from all over the United States. They ensured that the dishes here were diverse, and all of them were extremely delicious.

  Any strong person could eat the food they liked here.

  The dinner had just begun when Clayton’s cell phone suddenly rang.

  Just as he picked up the phone, Chris’s anxious voice came from the other end.

  “Director, come quickly. Something bad has happened!”

  “What’s wrong?” Clayton frowned, having an ominous feeling in his heart.

  ..

  At this moment, in the stadium where the National Martial Arts Conference was held.

  The arena was gone.

  After Andrew struck out with his blade just now, the whole stage shattered.

  The 60 disciples from the Holy Lands were all lying on the ground.

  None of them died, but they couldn’t get up either.

  Andrew sighed. “I thought that you people from the Holy Lands would have some good strength.

  “But this is too disappointing.”

  Andrew clapped his hands and sighed.

  It took less than a minute to defeat these people in front of him.

  At this time, these descendants of the Holy Lands were lying on the ground, their bodies aching.

  The most important thing was that their state of mind had collapsed.

  It was too easy for Andrew to beat them up. Basically, it was just a slap, and they all flipped over.

  Even the strongest among them, the man with the long blade, was also sent flying with a slap. There was no accident.

  These proud descendants of the Holy Lands had never thought that they would lose to a seventh-grade martial artist that they looked down on.

  Oh, right, it wasn’t that they couldn’t win, but they were completely crushed.

  The most miserable one was Owen, who took a blow from Andrew the moment he got up.

  Even though he wasn’t directly struck by lightning, he was still affected by it. At this moment, he was lying on the ground without consciousness. His entire body was charred black, and he was even emitting the aroma of roasted meat.

  These descendants of the Holy Lands simply could not believe it.

  Their division of strength was based on the rules of the Divine Realm.

  Above the ninth grade, it was not called the Ultimate realm.

  It was called the True God realm!

  They were sure that Andrew’s strength had reached the True God realm.

  What kind of concept was this?

  An eighteen-year-old True God realm martial artist?

  Had anyone heard of it?

  In any case, they had never heard of it.

  The six great Holy Lands had been passed down for so many years, and they already had a complete set of cultivation guidelines on how to cultivate martial arts.

  In addition, the places where the six great Holy Lands were located were not simple. The density of spiritual Qi was several times that of the outside wor
ld.

  The speed of cultivation in the Holy Lands was also several times that of the outside world.

  Moreover, they also had many special techniques that could temper the body or improve spiritual power.

  But even so, there were not many people who had become True Gods before the age of thirty.

  Not to mention people like Andrew, who had become True Gods at the age of eighteen.

  It was simply unbelievable.

  Andrew was about to call it a day when he suddenly raised his head and saw Carl standing in the distance.

  It wouldn’t be perfect if he didn’t knock Carl over.

  Carl noticed his gaze and said awkwardly,

  “This matter has nothing to do with me. I don’t have a good relationship with them either. I wanted to fight with them just now.”

  Andrew thought for a moment. It seemed to be the case, so he let it go.

  Chapter 163 - Transfer The Money!

  Carl heaved a sigh of relief.

  These descendants of the Holy Lands were on his side in name only.

  But in reality, they weren’t close.

  As long as he wasn’t defeated, it was fine. Otherwise, his master would definitely blame him.

  However, in the arena, everyone was in an uproar.

  Andrew actually single-handedly killed so many grandmasters!

  More than 20 rank-seven grandmasters, 30 rank-eight experts, and eight rank-nine martial saints!

  In one minute, he had single-handedly defeated all of them.

  This kind of strength was too terrifying.

  Bennett, who was in the audience, was also dumbfounded. He only wanted to ask who arranged the grandmaster rankings?

  This was simply causing a lot of harm.

  Such a terrifying martial artist and you’re telling me that he’s second from the bottom?

  Many people couldn’t believe what they saw.

  But all of this was so real.

  Andrew was alone, and he took down 60 disciples of the Holy Lands.

  As the audience was boiling, seven terrifying auras suddenly descended from the sky.

  Seven Ultimates!

  At this time, they arrived at the stadium together.

  They were Clayton and the peak warriors of the six Holy Lands.

  All the top fighters were stunned.

  They saw their disciples lying on the ground, unable to move. Their eyes were filled with shock.

  What happened?

  The only one who was standing was Carl. He immediately ran back to his master.

  “What happened just now?” Alonso saw that his disciple was fine. He was relieved and asked.

  Carl shrugged.

  What happened?

  Weren’t they all lying on the ground?

  It seemed to be obvious.

  But he still explained, “Senior brothers and sisters, they said that they want to spar with him, and then… that’s it.”

  When Clayton heard this, he turned around directly.

  He didn’t want to see Andrew.

  This matter was done ridiculously.

  However, a peak expert beside him was not willing and walked out angrily.

  He was from that mysterious family and was Owen’s elder.

  “Do you know our Dupont Family? You actually dared to injure a descendant of our family!”

  Andrew thought for a moment. He seemed to have heard of the Dupont family’s name.

  The Dupont family was the oldest, richest, and most peculiar family in the United States. It had been passed down for 248 years.

  In fact, they were not just a wealthy family.

  They were also a mysterious martial arts family. They were one of the six Holy Lands in the United States.

  The Dupont family that outsiders saw was only an illusion that they had created. It was only the tip of the iceberg.

  Looking at this extremely arrogant gaze, Andrew was displeased.

  Why did these Dupont family members all look like they were superior to others?

  His family was very rich. Moreover, it was a Holy Land. Was it that great?

  Perhaps it was really great.

  However, Andrew didn’t care very much.

  Although this Dupont family’s peak expert was very annoying, Andrew still felt that he should forget about it.

  After all, he had defeated so many Holy Land descendants.

  No matter what, he wouldn’t be at a disadvantage.

  “Forget it. You descendants, your injuries aren’t considered serious. Let’s call it a day.” Andrew took the initiative to take a step back.

  However, the True God expert of the Dupont family sneered and looked at Clayton.

  “Clayton, you have a good background. In such a short time, you have cultivated to an extremely strong realm. Moreover, you have been guarding outside to resist the demon beasts.

  “But why do you have to be so despicable and hurt the disciples of our Holy Lands to such an extent? Aren’t you going too far?”

  Clayton narrowed his eyes and asked, “What are you talking about?”

  “You should be very clear about what I’m talking about, right?” The elder of the Dupont family snorted coldly.

  “Do you think that we will believe the news that you released?”

  He looked at Andrew and said coldly, “Andrew, eighteen years old, a seventh-rank grandmaster, and the second from the bottom on the rankings!

  “Pretending to be eighteen years old to participate in the martial arts competition, suppressing our six great Holy Lands in one go.

  “Do you think we are all blind? Or do you think we are all fools?”

  Clayton couldn’t help but laugh when he heard this.

  So this was how the peak experts of these Holy Lands misunderstood.

  Andrew also laughed.

  But after he finished laughing, he directly attacked!

  A powerful aura erupted!

  Andrew rushed over and threw a punch!

  The distance between him and this pinnacle of the Dupont Family was only a short 10 meters.

  With Andrew’s speed and explosive power, he instantly covered it.

  “So fast!”

  The Dupont family’s expert’s pupils suddenly constricted, and his heart was shocked.

  However, his strength wasn’t weak either, and his reaction speed was swift. In an instant, he released his 2000-meter dao shadow, raising his battle prowess to the limit.

  However, the power of this punch was still beyond his imagination.

  With a loud bang, his shadow exploded.

  His entire body was sent flying backward.

  Andrew clapped his hands.

  “Is that all? The top powerhouses of your Holy Lands are only at this level? No wonder your disciples are also weak. It turns out that the problem is at the root.”

  Andrew looked down at him and smiled. “If I wanted to kill you, you would have died several times already.”

  The words made the Dupont Family’s elder spit out a mouthful of blood. He wanted to say something else, but he was stopped by the other members of the family and sent to the infirmary.

  “Is that all they can do?” Andrew said with disdain in his heart.

  At this time, he restrained his aura and looked ordinary.

  What bad thoughts could an eighteen-year-old college student have?

  Compared to Carl, Andrew was younger and looked more obedient.

  Alonso said, “Since the disciples of the six Holy Lands have been injured, let’s pause the competition for a while.”

  Andrew nodded, “That’s good too. Next time when I fight with them, I’ll suppress my realm. Otherwise, they’ll be too weak.”

  Then he looked at Clayton, “Chief, I still have something to do. I’ll leave first.”

  After saying that, Andrew left.

  During the battle just now, he saw Howard’s excited expression. He had probably gathered enough money.

  Sure enough, when he saw Howard again, he r
an over with an excited expression.

  “Grandmaster Thunderblade, I’ve gathered 30 billion. Can you sell me the sword intent grass?”

  “Okay.” Andrew was in a good mood.

  Howard said that he needed two days, but in the end, he had collected it in one day. The efficiency was quite high.

  “You transfer the money first.”

  Howard took out his phone and operated it. Andrew soon received a message from the bank. His account suddenly had a huge amount of 30 billion.

  Andrew looked at the giant battle saber on Howard’s back.

  “You’re a saber user. Why would you buy sword intent grass?”

  Howard hurriedly explained, “Actually, I’m best at using swords. Usually, I only go to the wilderness to hunt demon beasts. It’s more convenient to use this giant saber.”

  Chapter 164 - The Competition Continues?

  Andrew nodded.

  He could understand.

  After killing monsters in the wild, they often had to separate the huge bodies of the monsters or take out their monster cores.

  At this time, a huge battle saber would indeed be more advantageous.

  Andrew took out a blade of grass from his pocket.

  At the same time, he said, “Although I am known as Grandmaster Thunderblade, I am better at using swords. When I fought with the Anaconda King and the Snow Leopard King, I also relied on my swordsmanship to display a stronger lethality.”

  Even though Howard’s attention was attracted by little grass, he still heard what Andrew said just now.

  The Anaconda King of Pescadero?

  The Snow Leopard King of Alaska’s Arctic Circle?

  As the founder of the Warrior Forum and a media worker, Howard naturally knew the importance of this reveal.

  According to the information released by the authorities, the one who killed the two monsters was a mysterious human powerhouse.

  Could it be that this mysterious powerhouse was the Andrew in front of him?

  He recalled that Andrew had defeated sixty disciples of the Holy Lands by himself just now.

  Such terrifying combat strength was indeed possible.

  He asked in a surprised tone, “Were you the one who killed the Anaconda King and the Snow Leopard King?”

 

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