Supreme Mars

Chapter 1310 Shamelessly Playing Rascal

As if struck by lightning, Adrian stiffened then he fell to the ground with a bang.

His head flopped into the pit and his whole body twitched.

The old man froze for a moment and immediately ran to Leo's side and stopped him with both hands to

prevent Leo from slashing Adrian again.

The field was deathly quiet as the disciples were dumbfounded, expecting their master's sword, which

would have cleaved Leo to a pulp, to be dodged by Leo and killed by him in return.

Cecil laughed loudly as he shouted, "Adrian, get up, one, two, three, four, five, six ..."

However, when Cecil counted to ten, Adrian never got up again.

Cecil laughed loudly, "My master has won, according to the contract, you guys get out immediately!

This martial arts school belongs to us now."

The old man yelled to the group of dazed disciples, "Carry your master to rest."

At these words, the ten men awoke, and they rushed over and carried Adrian away.

"Put him down, he hasn't even picked his own veins yet."

Cecil was furious, he rushed over to grab the man but was blocked by a group of men with swords,

"What do you want, nigger? If you talk any more shit, we'll cut you down with our swords!"

At that, Cecil took off his shirt, revealing his strong muscles, and drew out his three-sectioned stick and

waved around, yelling, "Come on! Come here if you want to die!"

Cecil was as strong as an ox, and with his anger like a fierce god, he immediately shocked all the

people.

At this point Leo said with a smile, "Cecil, it's alright! Let them carry him away."

Leo came to Cecil's side, patted his shoulder and smiled, then leaned over Cecil's ear and said in a

mosquito-like voice, "All the tendons and veins in Adrian's body have been broken, there is no cure."

At these words, Cecil laughed loudly, he put away his three-sectioned stick and said with awe, "Master,

I understand!"

Leo had used the "Tiger Bashing Fist", a one-legged martial art, which was so powerful that it could kill

a buffalo with a single kick, or turn a boulder into crushing powder with a single kick.

However, the characteristic of Tiger Bashing Fist was that the punches and kicks were not visible on

the outside because the destructive force was all inside the opponent's body.

The force was so terrifying that it could shake the opponent's internal organs into an explosive effect.

Leo's kick, which looked like it had hit the back of Adrian's head, was actually a kick to the large tendon

area of Adrian's clavicle at the back of his neck.

The great tendon area was paralysed, and the tendons of all the limbs of the body were connected to

the tendons and paralysed along with it.

But Adrian's people didn't even think of such a horrible thing. In their view, it was nothing more than a

not-so-serious brain injury.

...

At this point, when they saw Cecil put away his stick, they also put away the swords in their hands.

Suddenly, the old man struck the gong again violently and said loudly, "I declare this match a draw!

Because Leo has committed a foul! He kicked someone with his foot!"

Cecil was furious and cursed, "Old man, you're full of shit! Who says he can't kick with feet? That's

outrageous!"

The old man said coldly, "This is a sword fight, not a boxing match, and that is the rule of our country,

don't you know that? Ridiculous! Foolish!"

Cecil was dumbfounded, he was puzzled by the old man's words, so he looked at Leo.

Leo had a calm face and just smiled.

Adrian's disciples chatted hearing the old man's sophomoric reasoning.

"Right! Leo has fouled! Our master didn't lose!"

"What kind of skill is that? He sneaked up with his foot and it should be ruled that Leo lost!"

"Yes, Leo should lose! Fine him ten million dollars, tell him to break his own limbs and veins, then tell RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

him to get out!"

"Right! Leo, you lost, you're no match for our master! Because we never saw you use your sword, and

you were forced into a corner by our master, and you could not fight back. On this, you lost.”

"Yes, butler, you should rule in favour of our master! Tell Leo to bring us ten million dollars, or we'll kill

him!"

......

Leo suddenly laughed out loud, and then asked, "You guys are so shameless! Why didn't you guys

declare it before the match?"

At these words, the crowd stared in disbelief.

Leo said again in a cold voice, "Since you guys are not convinced, I will compete with you with my

sword, I don't use my feet. Who will do it?"

"Me!"

Kennedy, who had been silent, suddenly responded, "Leo, let's have a match, but let me state first that

we will only use our swords and not our feet."

Leo laughed coldly, "Fine! I'll use my sword, and if I use my feet again, I admit that I've lost!"

"Good! It's a deal! I will avenge my brother! Make you pay a terrible price."

Kennedy pulled out his long sword from his waist, slowly, and said in a cold voice, "Come on!"

At that moment, the old man struck the gong again with force and shouted, "The first round has

officially begun! I seriously declare that only the sword can be used, not the legs! Whoever breaks this

rule loses! Begin!"

Leo hadn't even stood still.

"Kill!"

Kennedy shouted, and his flying sword slashed violently.

Leo blocked it with his sword, and a huge burst of force shook Leo backwards a step, and was taken

aback in his heart.

"Good!"

The crowd applauded again in unison.

"Go, Master Kennedy! Go, Master Kennedy! Kill Leo!"

The sword blade in Kennedy's hand stabbed at Leo's eyes again.

This move was really fast.

Leo only felt a white shadow wavering in front of his eyes, and Leo immediately dodged it by deflecting

his head.

But the sword in Kennedy's hand gave a strange shake, and the sword went off the edge, like a flying

sword off the string stabbing at Leo's left chest.

Leo' froze and he shifted his body violently.

The sword blade cut through Leo's clothes.

"Good!"

The crowd shouted loudly.

Cecil was horrified to see how fast Kennedy's sword was, and was worried about Leo.

At the same time, the sword in Kennedy's hand chopped at Leo's feet again.

Leo did a backflip and narrowly avoided the sword, but when Leo landed on the ground, his feet fell into

the hole split by Adrian.

Caught off guard, Leo sat down on the ground.

"Hahaha..."

The crowd laughed at Leo again.

"Master Kennedy is brave! Leo will lose! Just one sword to pierce Leo's clothes, and another sword to

absolutely slice off Leo's hands!"

"Right! Look at Leo sitting on the ground in a mess, wimpy, he's really wimpy!"

"Look, Master Kennedy is using the "Sweeping Thousands of Armies" sword stance, and with this

stance, Leo's head will fall."