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Who was Chris?
He was the deputy director of the Martial Arts Administration Bureau, second only to Clayton.
With two sticks in his hands, he was undefeatable in the world.
If one did not count the Ultimate powerhouses, then Chris could be ranked in the top three of all the experts in the world.
And this person in front of them actually dared to say that he could destroy Chris with just 10% of his attacks?
How arrogant was this!
However, when those who knew Andrew saw that it was the Grandmaster Thunderblade, they did not dare to say anything.
On a balcony, a youth poked his head out to take a look, and his entire body immediately trembled in fear.
âItâs actually him!â
The youthâs heart was beating wildly.
He was the young man who drove Andrew out of the city two days ago.
Andrew noticed his gaze, turned around to take a look, and also recognized him.
He smiled at him, scaring the young man so much that he dropped to the ground.
It was too terrifying.
The last time the car was split into two by a lightning bolt, the young man knew Andrewâs identity.
There was only one person who had such a method.
And that was the Grandmaster Thunderblade!
The young man stood up with a stumble and nodded at Andrew. He said in a seemingly ingratiating manner, âCongratulations, Grandmaster Thunderblade, your strength has increased!â
Quite a few people also echoed, âCongratulations, Grandmaster Thunderblade, your strength has increased!â
They werenât sure exactly how Andrewâs strength had increased.
In any case... it was right to shout along!
The surrounding people were all amiable. Andrew felt that since they were all neighbors, it wasnât good to ignore them.
He looked at the surrounding people and nodded, âSorry, everyone. The noise was too loud. Iâve disturbed everyone.â
âItâs alright!â
The people around him said with a smile.
The corners of the mouths of the two seventh-rank martial artists twitched.
They had only heard that Grandmaster Thunderblade was ranked second from the bottom of the grandmaster ranking. Logically speaking, he shouldnât be very strong.
But that punch just now...
He was ranked second from the bottom? What a farce!
Even if the two of them were placed together, they wouldnât be able to achieve such power.
Not long after, a few figures rushed over.
It was a few grandmasters!
Among them were Carrol, Ulysses, and Quincy.
Behind them, there were two other people. They were both Ultimate realm experts, and their bodies were emitting a powerful aura.
Andrew noticed their arrival and was stunned for a moment.
âSorry for the trouble.â
The grandmasters, martial artists, and media all rushed over to the villa area after hearing the news.
Andrew imagined this scene and felt a headache coming on.
He had to run!
Andrewâs figure disappeared in an instant under the moonlight.
...
âWhere is he?â
When Ulysses rushed over, he realized that there were only onlookers here. The main character had already disappeared.
âHello, everyone. I am the principal of Stanford University. My name is Ulysses. Can anyone tell me what happened just now?â
Those who could live in the villa area had a certain status or wealth, and most of them were related to martial artists.
Naturally, they also recognized Ulysses.
Soon, someone explained, âJust now, there was a young man cultivating here. He seemed to have suddenly made a breakthrough and cut off the flow of the river with one punch. He also said that he could defeat... a ninth rank warrior with just ten percent of his strength.â
This person didnât mention Chrisâs name.
After all, that was a bit too arrogant.
â10% of his strength... to defeat a ninth stage martial artist?â
Behind Ulysses, a middle-aged man took a step forward and said disdainfully.
He was a ninth-stage martial artist called Bud. His entire body was covered in a terrifying sword qi.
In terms of strength, he was much stronger than Ulysses.
âWho dares to say such words? Iâd like to see such an arrogant junior.â
A passerby said, âHe has already run away, but judging from his appearance, he seems to be Grandmaster Thunderblade?â
âGrandmaster Thunderblade?â Bud snorted coldly.
âIâve heard of this person. He became a seventh stage grandmaster at the age of eighteen. He seems to have an Ultimate expert as his master. He has some talent and someone to guide him. With such achievements, itâs understandable for him to be arrogant.â
After saying this, he turned his head to look at Ulysses.
âPrincipal Ulysses, if I remember correctly, this person... is from your Stanford University, right?â
Ulysses completely ignored him.
Ulysses, Carroll, and Quincy all stared blankly at the passerby who had just spoken.
âAre you sure it was Grandmaster Thunderblade?â
The passerby nodded. âIâm sure. I saw his face. Moreover, the news of Grandmaster Thunderblade moving into our neighborhood yesterday has already spread.â
âF*ck! Andrew has broken through again!â
Ulysses was stunned at first, then he burst into laughter.
Beside him, Carroll also smiled and said, âAs expected of a student of our Stanford University. He is indeed amazing!â
The people beside them, including Bud, did not know why their reactions were so intense.
Bud frowned and said, âAre you two okay?â
Ulysses calmed himself down and waved his hand with a smile.
âIâm fine. You should know that Grandmaster Thunderblade is a student of our university. As teachers, itâs reasonable for us to be happy that he has made a breakthrough, right?â
Bud fell into silence.
That being said, the two of you seemed to be a little too excited.
However, Bud was, after all, a ninth-grade martial saint, and his strength was even stronger than Ulyssesâs.
He lectured him with a straight face, âThe strength of a student is of course very important, but the most important thing is character. Donât think that just because your strength has increased, you will look down on a ninth-grade martial artist. You must know that there are many strong people, so broaden your horizons a little.â
Ulysses didnât say anything.
He was thinking in his heart, What level has Andrewâs strength increased to now?
Clayton had deliberately warned them that the matter of Andrew killing the Anaconda King could not be spread out yet.
Otherwise, he would have slapped Bud in front of him.
Is a ninth-grade fighter very strong?
Are you as strong as the Anaconda King?
Definitely not. There was so much nonsense here.
When the time came, Andrew would be able to beat you with one punch.
âWhat is that!â
Suddenly, someone exclaimed, causing a commotion.
Everyone raised their heads and saw that there was a huge dark cloud in the sky drifting towards them.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
How huge was this dark cloud?
It stretched for ten kilometers, and there were constant flashes of lightning within it, causing people to feel fear just by looking at it.
Even a few eighth and ninth-grade martial artists were stunned on the spot.
They could feel that the power in the dark clouds was destructive to the extreme.
âWhat happened?â
The martial grandmasters lightly tapped the ground, and their bodies rose into the air. They flew to the roof of the nearby villa so that they could see more clearly.
This dark cloud... seemed to have suddenly changed its path.
âThe dark cloud is moving toward the wilderness at an astonishing speed! What exactly happened?â Ulysses said with a serious expression.
As the only warrior of the ninth rank here, Bud could see more clearly than the others.
His body trembled slightly.
Because he saw a figure under the dark clouds!