Chapter 15: Who Told You I Am A Top-Notch Martial Artist?
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Timothy Stuart was so overbearing that even Wallace Liam felt very pressured while facing him at this moment.
Bruce White turned to signal Kirin with a look just as Wallace Liam was at the end of his rope. Then, Kirin took a step forward and stood in front of Wallace Liam.
“One step forward and you will die!”
The aura of Kirin spread slowly. The sword he was carrying on his back was cling-clanging as if it could not wait any longer and was eager to be unsheathed.
Clang!
Finally, the three-foot-long sword jumped out of its sheath with an aggressive momentum. It flew across the air and pierced the ground in front of Timothy Stuart.
The body of the sword was shaking. The blade gave off a horrifying cold air. Even the temperature around it seemed to drop a lot.
When this sword fell, Timothy Stuart and the five top-notch martial artists he had brought were all left in shock.
An expert’s strength spoke for itself. Although Kirin had not yet shown much, somehow Timothy Stuart and his subordinates instantly felt a silent and invisible pressure coming from him.
“A top-notch martial artist?”
Narrowing his eyes, Timothy Stuart was sizing Kirin up seriously.
Top-notch martial artists were already the strongest people Timothy Stuart had ever seen. Therefore, since Kirin was not any weaker than he was, he naturally assumed Kirin was a top-notch martial artist as well.
However, Timothy Stuart also knew that not all top-notch martial artists were the same. There were stronger ones and weaker ones.
More than that, Kirin looked so young. Timothy Stuart understood that one should never underestimate a top-notch martial artist like him.
Therefore, in Timothy Stuart’s eyes, Kirin was a top-notch martial artist that posed more of a threat to him than the three men who had come with Wallace Liam.
With that thought in mind, Timothy Stuart’s expression suddenly cooled down. He gave his order to two of the top-notch martial artists in his group. “Kill him!”
Boom!
The two top-notch martial artists that came with Timothy Stuart acted as soon as he finished speaking. They stepped into the no-step area Kirin had indicated right away.
Their auras soared in an instant. Like two tigers that had just been released from their cage, they launched a powerful attack.
In contrast, Kirin was very calm. He even had the time and ability to turn around to ask for Bruce White’s opinions.
He did not turn to deal with the enemy until he received Bruce White’s permission.
However, by then, the two top-notch martial artists from the Stuarts were right in front of him.
Boom!
Their powerful and fast fists were on the verge of falling on Kirin when the latter finally moved.
“Whoever offends my Lord, I will kill him!”
Whoosh!
As soon as Kirin moved, the area was instantly shrouded with the essence of fighting and bloodshed as if it had been struck by heavy winds and rain.
His aura rose into the clouds immediately!
“Young man! Watch... out!?” Wallace Liam broke out in a cold sweat when he saw Kirin confront the enemy face to face. He was about to warn the young man, but he suddenly held his tongue and could not finish what he was saying.
What...
Wallace Liam was shocked. He opened his eyes wide and stared at Kirin on the battlefield as still as death.
Kirin was fighting two people alone at the moment, but he was strangely at an overwhelming advantage.
No, it was more than an advantage. The two were completely overwhelmed. It was not an exaggeration at all.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Hearing a heavy smash one after another, Wallace Liam was petrified as if he had been struck by lightning and could not recover from the shock no matter how much time passed.
One minute. No, it was thirty seconds. No, it seemed to be even shorter than that. From the moment Kirin started to move until he defeated the two top-notch martial artists, only ten seconds had passed.
Hiss!
Wallace Liam gasped for air. He was deeply shocked. He could not help but turn around to dart a glance at Bruce White.
Who the hell was Bruce White? How did he come to have such a powerful subordinate?
Wallace Liam was so haunted by these two doubts that he could not stay calm.
“You... You...”
Timothy Stuart could understand Wallace Liam perfectly because he was in the same boat as the latter.
He was as shocked as Wallace Liam—no, he was even more shocked than the latter.
He knew exactly who the subordinates he had brought here were. They were absolutely the best of the best among the top-notch martial artists.
However, they were not even rivals for that young man even though they were superior in number?
How was it possible that there was such a brilliant top-notch martial artist in this world?
The thought made Timothy Stuart gnash his teeth. He almost broke the silver dentures he was wearing in his mouth. Rage was written all over his face.
“We will go and get him together! Take him down!”
Boom!
Timothy Stuart ordered without hesitation.
The other three top-notch martial artists acted right away. They instantly launched a decisive and threatening offensive.
Even Timothy Stuart himself leaped at Kirin like a cannon after flicking his cigar away carelessly.
Four men entered the no-step area!
When they dashed out together to launch a joint attack, Kirin’s three-feet-long sword also moved.
Clang!
A sword flew into the air. Then, the crowd saw an incredible thing happen: the sword that had been pierced into the ground started to move.
It flew into Kirin’s hand and he grasped it firmly.
With the sword in his hand, Kirin’s aura soared again, to a level that was devastating for Timothy Stuart and his three subordinates.
Clang!
Kirin moved his wrist. The sword in his hand moved through the air with exuberant beams of light. Its flashes were dancing freely in the air with a charm comparable to that of a carefree immortal.
However, Timothy Stuart and his three subordinates were not in the mood to appreciate the excellent view at the moment.
Because they felt an unprecedented threat from the flashes of Kirin’s sword.
“Crap!”
All of a sudden, Kirin’s sword pierced the body of the top-notch martial artist standing in front.
“Keep going!”
Timothy Stuart shouted in anger to remind his other two subordinates. The three of them sped up once again.
However, something beyond Timothy Stuart’s imagination happened.
Rip!
The sword pierced another top-notch martial artist’s body and left an extremely startling hole in him.
“Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!”
Timothy Stuart flew into a fit of rage, but raging was not helpful at all. Kirin’s sword was too fast. It was so fast that it hardly left them any time to react.
Rip!
The same sound again. Timothy Stuart could not be more irritated. They had four people acting together, but three of them had fallen to the ground and he was the only one left.
“What...”
Suddenly, a chill ran down Timothy Stuart’s spine. A strong sense of danger obliged him to stop despite his anger.
Then, he saw a sword pressed against his chest above his heart.
That was a close call!
If he had taken one more step forward, he would have shared the same fate as the other three.
Timothy Stuart’s hair stood on end at this moment. He smelt death in the air.
Clatter! Clatter! He could not help but take a few steps back, but he lost his balance and almost toppled over and fell flat on his face.
Staring at Kirin in a disgraceful manner, he kind of stammered out a question, “Who... Who the hell are you? Since when was there such a talented top-notch martial artist like you in Javon?”
Kirin, holding the sword in his hand, looked at Timothy Stuart with disgust after hearing his question. “Who told you I am a top-notch martial artist?”
Oh?
Timothy Stuart was dumbstruck. Not only him, everyone else present was confused by Kirin’s reply. They had no idea what that could possibly mean.
He was not a top-notch martial artist?
So, what was he?
Ah!
Timothy Stuart trembled all of a sudden. His eyes widened, and his pupils shrank. He stared at Kirin in shock. “You... You are.... A King of War?”
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