
Among them, however, Rupert seemed to be the most humiliated. Taking a deep breath, he then nodded before shouting, “Master Croft, Mr Jones, and Mr Keay! It's time we took action!”
Hearing that, the three masters then nodded in unison before turning around to look at a young man standing beside them.
"Go deal with the young master of the Fairleigh family, Peter," said one of the three masters, prompting the young man—who was wearing tight clothes—to nod before walking towards Seamus and facing him.
After Peter made a gesture indicating that he said, 'following you,' one of the other masters then said, “Peter is the oldest disciple below me, he said, and he has been training with me for over ten years. He was already at the late stage of the Nebula Realm, so dealing with this young master shouldn't be a problem for him.”
As the three masters took turns nodding confidently, Bradley just grinned before looking at Peter and saying, “Hah! So they sent you to your death, huh? To think that a little boy like you would even dare to go against my niece! Make sure not to hold anything back, Seamus!”
"You are the one who seeks death" Peter answered.
Being a young man who practiced martial arts day after day, Peter would not allow himself to be affected by this kind of ridicule.
With nothing to lose, Peter then ran towards Seamus who was sneering whose arms were crossed.
What happened next happened so quickly that the next thing everyone knew, a figure had been thrown back! The moment the person collided, the impact alone was enough to cause the entire ancient-looking building—which they threw to sana—vibrate!
"P-Room!" the three masters shouted in unison, their eyes now fully widened after witnessing what had just happened.
His body stuck to the side of the building, everyone could now see that it was really Peter who was knocked back. Anyone who paid attention to Peter's body could tell that it was a blow as there was a clear fist mark embedded in his chest.
“Huh. It seems that my nephew is still a bit soft-hearted. Be assured that your disciple is not dead. Anyway, it's your turn now.” said Bradley with a grin, bloodlust reflected in his eyes.
Seeing that, the three masters felt goosebumps on their backs. After witnessing their strongest disciple fall from a single blow, the three no longer had the confidence they originally had. How big is the difference between their skill levels?
With that, under everyone's expectant gazes, the three masters then slowly walked towards Seamus before one of them shouted, “Stop this madness immediately, you brat!”
“Huh! Is there a need for me to fear you three pretentious old things? Just come to me! ” reply Seamus.
“Don't be too cocky first!” answer one of the three masters. Although the three knew that together, they were almost invincible, they still felt irritated by Seamus' taunts.
With that, the four of them then began to gather their inner strength. And a split second later, the two sides had exchanged up to eight blows!
To the untrained eye, all they could see was a black shadow leaping about in the open space, causing destruction wherever they landed. To make matters more intense, each punch was so fast that it caused the air around their fists to whistle!
As the four men fought, Rupert could not help but break out in a cold sweat as he thought, '...How the... How frightening...! To think that even the third generation of the Fairleigh family was already this strong…!'
After a long time, Rupert finally realized that he had become a textbook example of a frog in a well. After occupying Sunhill Rise for over ten years, he assumed that he was second in the world, only to be defeated by the heavens themselves. Why had he never considered the fact that there were many others in the outside world who were able to kill him with just a simple pinch?
'After this battle is over, no matter what it takes, I will definitely have to recruit bodyguards with at least the same amount of strength that Bradley has. Otherwise, no one would have known if I was suddenly killed!' Rupert thought to himself as he continued to pray for the three masters to win. If they ended up losing, then those from the Valley of Kings would really not be able to get through this calamity!
At that moment, one final explosive sound could be heard as the silhouettes of the four people leaped back to the opposite side of the field. While one of them stood where he had started, the other three retreated a few steps away from where they had started.
Everyone's eyes were now fully widened as a chill ran down their spines.
The shocking trio that had retreated were the three masters ...