Chapter 395 Jason appears

"Captain Kester, you've disappointed."

On the side of the Mori family, Locke spoke out with shame.

"No, it's not your business. If it weren't for you, my Mory family would have been behind in the first game." Kester said.

"Captain Kester, this second battle of the strongest spiritual master..." Elder Marconi and others asked.

"In this second game, let me fight with Burke. Humph, I want to see how much Burkebe's strength has improved after not fighting for a few years." Kester said coldly.

Everyone nodded, and now they can only place their hopes in the second competition between Captain Kester and Burkeby. Winning means winning the family competition. If you lose, then...

The Rocky family.

"Elder Russard, Lock of the Mori family has actually advanced to the fifth-level advanced spiritual medicine master. This..." Burkeby gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

"It's okay, let me appear on your behalf in this second spiritual master competition, and directly take down Kester. Save any accidents and missed the orders of the Chief Cohen Hill clan." The old man in the cloak spoke indifferently.

"Then this battle will be entirely dependent on Elder Russard." A hint of joy appeared in Burkeby's eyes and he spoke respectfully.

"The Mori family is interesting. A small family has actually cultivated a fifth-level high-level spiritual medicine master. If Kester is tactful and admits defeat, it would be fine. If I dare to fight with me, I will directly kill Kester and ask the family to send someone to take Lock back to the family. In this way, the family will have two advanced spiritual medicine masters."

The old man in the cloak whispered, then stood up suddenly, then his body jumped, his feet suddenly lit up on the stone chair, and with an explosion, he jumped into the air, and then rushed down like a rocket, and his body flipped in the air and landed steadily on the stone platform square.

"Wow!" Seeing the old man with cloak showing his move, a burst of uproar suddenly came from the audience.

"Old Frased, the guest minister of the Loki family, the sixth-level senior spiritual master, is the player of the Loki family's second game. The Mori family, use any tricks, I will take them one by one here."

The old man's faint voice echoed over the square for a long time. The square, which was previously extremely noisy, suddenly became silent, and then it roared like a pot of explosion.

"The sixth-level high-level spiritual master, this old man is the sixth-level high-level spiritual master."

"Oh my God, when did the Loki family have so many strong aids? The sixth-level high-level spiritual master and the fifth-level high-level spiritual medicine master, with such strength, can the Mori family be defeated long ago. Is it necessary to compete in this family competition?"

"It's over, the Mori family is over. Although Master Locke has also advanced to the fifth-level advanced spiritual medicine master, the other party's spiritual master is a sixth-level advanced spiritual master. The leader of the Mori family is only a sixth-level intermediate spiritual master. This Mori family cannot be an opponent at all."

In the square below, all the people looked at the old man in black robe on the platform with surprise eyes, and the shocked eyes kept passing by him.

"Bang!"

On the stone platform, on the side of the Mori family, Kester's face turned pale, and he suddenly stood up, his face full of fear.

"This...this...this...is impossible. How could the Loki family have a sixth-level high-level spiritual master? Where did this Rased come from? Why have you never seen it before..."

Kester exclaimed in surprise, while elders such as Marconi, Master Locke and others on the side also became extremely ugly.

The previous move of the old man directly snatching the stone platform from the seat showed his identity as a sixth-level high-level spiritual master. This move alone was far beyond Kester's ability to match.

"Class leader, what should I do now? Do you have to admit defeat?" Marconi and others spoke with reluctance in their eyes.

Although Kester is a sixth-level intermediate spiritual master, he will never be able to win if he really wants to fight against the opponent. In such a situation, the Mori family can only admit defeat.

"Abstaining defeat? No!" Kester roared angrily, "Our Morris family must not admit defeat. Whether it is the quota of the Lingchi Secret Realm or its status in Tianhong City, our Morris family must not lose it, otherwise, all this will be over."

Although Kester already knew that Lokuen's condition was sure to treat Jason, the place in the Lingchi Secret Realm was agreed to by Kester. Moreover, even if he did not make the place in the Lingchi Secret Realm, the Mori family could not admit defeat.

On the surface, this family competition is about which family will take the initiative in Tianhong City in the next ten years, but Kester knew that as long as his family lost in this competition, the Mori family, which has already consumed almost all the family's financial resources for Lokuen's illness, will become weaker and weaker under the suppression of the powerful Loki family and eventually completely perish.

Kester would never allow such a situation to happen, even if he gave his own life.

He stood up, with determination on his face, and then slowly walked towards the stone platform.

"Class leader..." Marconi and others exclaimed sadly. Knowing the other party's strength, they still had to come forward. The patriarch was not going to compete, but to seek death.

Kester's heart was as cold as iron, his eyes were full of determination, and his steps were not hesitant at all.

Suddenly, a powerful hand suddenly put on his shoulder from behind. The hand was so powerful that it suddenly grabbed Kester, who had made up his mind to not look back.

"Mr. Jace!"

A burst of exclamation came from the crowd of the Morry family. Kester turned around in shock and saw Jason standing behind him with a calm expression on his face.

"Mr. Jess, you are..." He said in a daze.

"Give me this Lased. I don't want to let him lose his father just after accepting a disciple." Jason said indifferently.

"But..." Kester couldn't help but speak out. He also knew Jason's strength. Although he once seriously injured Cobourn, the elder of the Loki family of the sixth-level low-level spiritual master, Kester believed that Jason was at most the strength of the sixth-level high-level spiritual master.

Although Kester admitted that Jason was stronger than himself, Jason was also a key figure in curing his son Lokuen's condition. If Jason had any accidents on the competition platform that caused Lokuen's disease to not be cured, Kester would never forgive him in his life.

"Nothing, but you go up and just die, go back." Jason said lightly, but the power contained in the words made Kester not have the courage to refuse.

“Master…”

Lokuen hurriedly walked up with concern on his face.

"Lokuen, everyone will always encounter obstacles on their way forward. All we have to do is kick him away. Today, this is the way that Lassard is blocking his teacher's path. You are optimistic about how the teacher will erase him later."

When Jason said this, he turned around and walked towards the competition platform. He went on stage to compete instead of Kester, not only because Kester was Lokuen's father, but also because he had to get the quota for the secret realm of the Spirit Pool. He would clear any obstacle that dared to block him.

With the eyes of the audience, Jason came to the competition stand steadily.

"Who is this kid? Why have you never seen it before?"

"I don't know... I don't seem to be from Tianhong City. Could it be that the Morris family invited it from outside?"

"Looking at the boy's appearance, I'm afraid I'm only about twenty years old. The Mori family wanted to let this kid fight Narased, right? What a joke?"

As soon as Jason appeared, whispers came from around the square. Everyone looked at Jason with surprise, obviously not sure what Jason came forward for.

"Isn't this young man Lokuen's master? Isn't he really going to fight against Narased for the Morris family, right?" Felute spoke in surprise on his face on the side of the city lord's mansion.

On the Rocky family, many people were also surprised and were obviously not sure of Kester's intention. Even if they wanted to admit defeat, they wouldn't have to send a boy up there. Then Kester would just admit defeat.

In the hearts of Burkeby and others, with the help of Russard, the Rocky family was no longer possible to lose in this family competition.

"In the lower Jace, the guest of the Morris family, he will participate in the spiritual master competition instead of the Morris family." On the competition stage, Jason stood still and spoke happily to the surroundings.

"Wow!"

Jason's exit suddenly seemed to drop a deep water bomb on the square, and the crowds in the entire square exploded in an instant.

"This kid takes part in the competition in the Mory family? What a joke?"

"What's the matter with the Mori family? Isn't this letting the boy die?"

"The Mori family is crazy, it's crazy."

Everyone felt incredible and had a look of shock on their faces.

"Haha, I'm so funny." On the side of the Rocky family, the patriarch Burkeby laughed even more and more angry: "Kester, Kester, what's the point of telling me, just admit defeat. If you don't accept it, go up by yourself and actually let a boy go up and die. Your Mori family has only the courage, hahahahahaha."

On the side of the Mori family, Kester's face turned pale and his hands were tightly clenched, but he did not refute Burkeby's words. His eyes were so angry that they almost spurted out fire.

He is cruel, he is not strong enough!

"Boy, get out of the stage obediently, I can spare your life." On the competition stage, the old man in black robe, Russard glanced at Jason coldly and said disdainfully.

"Oh? If you go down, I can spare your life." Jason let out a light breath, but with a faint smile on his face, he suddenly pulled out the black heavy sword behind him with his right hand.

This was the first time he faced someone at the level of a sixth-level high-level spiritual master alone. The other party was two levels higher than him, but he was fearless in his heart.

"Boy, since you are seeking death yourself, then let me die!"

The old man snorted coldly, and his body suddenly moved. Then, a black squirting flashed out of his hand like lightning, wrapped in a powerful aura and slashed straight towards Jason's head.
Chapter completed!