All of this happened in the blink of an eye. "What's going on?" “Why did he fall to the ground like that?” “The eldest young master of the Wind family is unharmed?” “That power is gone…” Everyone looked surprised. They looked at Quincy and at the bearded man lying on the ground. "Let's go." At this time Ethan waved to Quincy: "Old friend is here." From beginning to end, Ethan didn't care about the others at all. When Quincy regained composure, he followed Ethan's gaze and raised his head to look at the stairs leading upstairs. There, a figure appeared. He's a young man and looks very familiar. The young man was wearing a gray shirt. His figure was neither tall nor short, but he looked very harmonious. His muscles were slightly exposed, or his hands were clasped behind him, he slowly went down. He exuded an elegant and arrogant temperament. Only when he looked at Ethan did he smile meaningfully: "Ethan, I told you, we will meet soon." This young man spoke slowly. In his e
Kevin nodded slightly and continued: "It's reasonable to respect your feelings. I can spare your lives once, but after all, just now you wanted to harm my distinguished guests, so, The sin of death can be forgiven, but the sin of life is difficult to forgive.” “Now, you all kneel down for me, kowtow to my guests a few times and apologize. If he lets it go, this matter is over. In short, you guys kneel until he says to forgive you, then you can stand up." Kevin spoke sentence by sentence. His voice was not serious but very calm, as if he were talking normally, but also very similar to the way someone in power speaks. His words are as solid as nails, his power is like a decree, others are forced to follow! But in the ears of the people around, it makes them angry! “Do you motherfucker want to die?!” "You've lived so long, you've met many talented people, but almost only people have to kneel in front of you. There's no way you have to kneel!" “This is too extravagant, there is no r
As soon as he spoke, the surrounding atmosphere was once again suppressed, a cold air immediately covering the entire floor. The guards also suddenly stepped back. It often happened that people on the upper floors killed people on the lower floors, but they usually only killed one or two people, no more than five at most, and the person who was killed was not an eighth-layer martial artist. Yet this Kevin intends to chase and kill all the eighth-floor fighters in this floor! “You, you… don't make a mess. We are all representatives of the powerful forces of the families.” “If we have any mishaps, you will definitely be hunted down by all the clans. Even if the horizon is broken, don't try to escape." “We were just talking, it wasn't to the point of being killed, was it?” “Forgive us, also forgive you.” After listening to Kevin's words, everyone spoke up one after another. They clearly expressed confusion. If it were someone else who said what Kevin just said in a place like thi
As for the eighth-level martial artists, they dare not speak about other aspects, but they still know this aspect implicitly. Everyone secretly looks for familiar people to avoid. Those who have a good relationship will quietly go find the others and remind them. If someone has a bad relationship, you have to wait and see what their good game is. We haven't discussed where the eighth floor warriors will end up going. On Ethan's side, after the eighth floor fighters left, Kevin looked at Ethan, the corner of his mouth raised into a smile. But Ethan looked at his smile and felt extremely annoyed. People who don't know Kevin will probably be fascinated by his false warm image. Just a little deeper contact is enough to realize that Kevin looks warm but is actually an extremely cruel person. Vo Minh's Thien-named assassin is not an empty name. “Young Master Alexander, it's hard to calm down, let's talk about old things, shall we?” In fact, Ethan also knew that there was nothing old
Ethan smiled softly and waved his hand. As soon as he finished speaking, Kevin, who was next to him, also came over. “Interesting, interesting. Ha Ha. This year's conference compared to last year has a lot of really talented people. It's just a pity that Young Master Wind is still young so he can't compete yet." Having said that, Kevin did not look at Ethan but looked over there, the corner of his mouth curled up. The meaning in his words did not seem as certain as before. Hearing that, Ethan did not respond but smiled slightly and continued to watch the outcome below. Only Quincy stood at the side looking at him and then looked at Kevin suspiciously. At this time, being on the first floor had become hell, a real hell. Just in the time it took them to say the last two sentences, there was no one left standing on the first floor. Fresh blood continued to fill the room, and miserable screams echoed. The smell of blood was strong. The man in the black coat walked step by step up t
Just a second later, the man in the black cloak did not retreat but continued straight forward, a cold and fierce smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and rushed forward to fight. At that moment, although the two sides had not yet fought each other, the situation was already in favor of the black cloaked man. There's no need to compete, it's clearly unilateral torture. The man in the black robe did not dodge anything when both sides performed punches and kicks, he used his fists of flesh and blood to deal with that stick made of steel, and damn it, that's it. It's great that he won, it looked like what he was facing was a plastic stick. The Monk screamed bitterly, not having the slightest strength to fight back, he could only watch as the black cloaked man slowly passed through the steel bar line that he had always been proud of, his fist. Just keep stabbing straight towards me. He didn't even have a spare moment to regret. After only a few breaths, that punch punched straight
“Phew.” Just as the "Let's see" sound had just ended, a sound of a naked body tearing through the air rang out. The First Disciple's entire body shot off the ground like a cannonball leaving the barrel, rushing towards the other person's deadly position. This time, the strength he showed was still at the top level of the eighth level of ancient martial arts without any further changes. But the young master's strength was not enough to sense this in time. They only saw the First Disciple turn into a dark shadow in just a moment. The silver-haired man was still standing in place as if he was scared out of his wits. Every word of sarcasm poured out like rain: "Ha ha, this stupid language, I bet two hundred thousand that he won't survive two moves." “So then? I bet two hundred thousand per move..." “Bop.” The juggler had not yet finished his sentence when the crowd heard a crisp echo, followed immediately by the sound of a human body colliding with the ground. Um. Fast, too fast. The si
Seeing the other person like that, Kevin couldn't help but curl his mouth. Then, without waiting for Ethan to ask, Kevin's face darkened. “What a guy who doesn't know what life or death is. I really don't know how high the sky and earth are. Tell Young Master Alexander to perform the ceremony. Don't tell me, even if the head of the Alexander family came here, he wouldn't be qualified." The other guy was stunned when he heard that, then he looked at Ethan skeptically and then looked at Kevin. “This… this is because…” "For what? Huh. Now it's easier to kneel down and ask for forgiveness." Without waiting for him to finish his sentence, Kevin immediately replied in a cold voice. The last word "forgiveness" that Kevin said made Alexander seem to be thinking about something. He immediately threw a blow at Ethan then turned and ran away. Seeing that, Ethan's face darkened. He waved his hand in front of everyone, canceling the attack of a ninth-layer fighter just now, then waved his han