Supreme Mars

Chapter 1311 A Group of Rookies

When Cecil saw Leo's obvious disadvantage, he was so surprised that cold sweat broke out on his

head, but he gritted his teeth and still insisted on shooting the video with his mobile phone.

When Miyamoto saw Leo sitting on the ground, he was overjoyed and immediately leapt up in the air,

half-crouching, and slashed Leo's head with a forceful sword strike.

The force of kendo came like a fierce storm, and the speed was as fast as wind and lightning.

The sword brought up a strong wind that lifted the corners of their robes and clothes around them.

The crowd was stunned by their master's terrifying mastery of the sword.

In everyone's eyes, Leo would surely die at this moment, and even if Leo really used the sword to block

Kennedy's sword, he would not be able to escape from his doom.

Because of the enormous force of Kennedy's sword, Leo would have been sent flying with his sword if

he had used it to block the blow.

The disciples knew the power of Kennedy, who had once split a dozen large logs with a single sword.

The power of the sword's force, when it reached the wood, was like breaking bamboo.

But the next second!

Leo shot out as fast as a cannonball, at the same time, Leo held the long sword upside down with his

left hand and slashed on Kennedy's thigh violently.

Kennedy's long sword slashed empty, and due to the tremendous force, he stumbled and rolled his This content © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

whole body in the hole with a flutter.

His head was sticking out of the hole, his two feet were kicking in the air and his mouth was

whimpering.

Cecil laughed out loud.

The disciples were dumbfounded.

And Leo stood looming behind Kennedy.

"Stop! Time's up!"

The old man struck the gong violently, and he stretched out his arms to stop Leo, fearing that Leo

would slash at Kennedy with his sword.

Cecil shouted, "Bullshit! How twenty minutes are up? It is less than two minutes in total."

The old man turned back to the crowd and shouted, "Why don't you all help your master up? His leg is

hurt from the fall, bandage him."

On hearing this, everyone immediately helped Kennedy up from the hole in the ground.

They saw that Kennedy's left thigh, which had been strained by Leo's sword, had a section of wound

and blood was flowing out.

So they lifted him up on a chair, took off his trousers, applied him with wound medicine and wrapped

him in gauze.

Kennedy grinned and screamed in pain, then looked at Leo viciously.

Leo laughed loudly and asked with a look of contempt, "Kennedy, can you still fight? If you can't fight,

you will get out immediately!"

Kennedy's eyes were violent, and he opened his bloody mouth and roared, "Leo, I haven't lost yet, I'll

cut off both your hands and feet and make you lie in bed and cry for the rest of your life!"

"Okay! Then you hurry up! It's almost noon, I still have to eat my noon meal."

Leo said smilingly.

"Go eat in hell!"

Kennedy roared as he stood up and walked towards Leo with big steps.

With such a deep stab wound on his leg, Kennedy seemed to be alright, walking without limping.

The old man struck the gong again, announcing the official start of the match.

Kennedy shouted and with his sword in both hands, he slashed and chopped at Leo.

Leo used his sword to block, but he found that Kennedy only used brute force and had no internal

strength at all.

A warrior with no internal strength was not strong, to put it bluntly, his explosive power would not last

long.

He sneered and decided to use his inner strength to shake the sword out of Kennedy's hand.

So Leo's inner energy sank into his abdomen, and a force in his abdomen quickly coalesced on Leo's

right arm.

At this moment, Leo's right arm was visible that muscles growing and thickening, and bones clacking.

This force was like an airbag in his hand that was about to rise.

Leo immediately rose into the air and slashed his sword at Kennedy.

The sword scraped up with a cracking sound like a burst of thunder, a powerful wind, a whistling roar.

As Leo's fierce slashed over, Kennedy instantly felt the stream of air as powerful as a tarzan pressing

down on him.

His pupils dilated in fear, but there was nothing he could do but grit his teeth and raise his sword with

both hands to block.

"Boom!" there was a loud bang!

The sword in Kennedy's hand was shaken away and sent flying several dozen metres away.

After Kennedy's sword was sent flying, Leo's sword continued to slash down violently, severing

Kennedy's right arm.

The arm fell to the ground and blood flowed out from the broken area.

Kennedy let out a heartbreaking scream and then fell to the ground as he fainted.

The crowd was shocked and their eyes were horrified.

Cecil laughed loudly, "You fools can get lost now, if you don't get lost, we'll have to throw you all out!"

The old man sighed as he dropped the gong and then turned towards the door before turning back and

saying, "I'm out, whatever you do!"

With that, he disappeared outside the door.

Leo sneered, "Listen, you disciples, hurry up and take your master to the hospital for medical

treatment. If you don't accept that you are defeated, you can go fight with me together, but once you

are injured and hospitalised like your master, no one will pay for your medical bills, think about it."

The crowd looked at each other, seeing that Leo had severely injured their master in one go, with such

terrifying strength, they simply didn't dare to challenge Leo.

But there were still half of them, who were related to Adrian and Kennedy, saw their own relatives

beaten, they could not swallow their anger.

So after they muttered softly, they tried to kill Leo with swords.

The other hundred men, after muttering and discussing, decided to give up the duel with Leo, so they

picked up the two injured masters, picked up the broken arm, and hastily went to the hospital.

The remaining hundred did not leave, but immediately drew their machetes and surrounded Leo and

Cecil.

Leo smiled, "Cecil, the two of us will put down this group all within five minutes."

"Okay! Master, we'll finish them off within five minutes!"

Cecil laughed out loud as he pulled out the three-sectioned stick from his waist and said.

When Leo saw Cecil take out the three-sectioned stick, he threw away the long sword in his hand as he

pulled out the three-sectioned stick from his waist.

He said, "I think the three-sectioned stick is much better than the sword, it doesn't take five minutes, I

want to finish them in two minutes!"

After hearing this, the hundred men laughed out loud, and one snorted, "Leo, you are bragging. A

hundred of our long swords against you, you'd be lucky to get out alive! How dare you put us down in

two minutes? This is really laughing my ass off!"

Another man also laughed, "It seems Leo is good at bragging. Even if he can beat our master, he

definitely can't beat so many of us! Let's slash at him with a hundred swords at the same time, let's see

how busy he is! Haha."