He apologized, but his expression didn't change at all. He looked inexplicably sinister.

"Good boy, you are judging our strength just by being promoted to a boxing master not long ago. I'm afraid you are far from qualified. The master of Soul Swordsmanship is about the same..."

"Cajon County? Three years ago, our secret martial arts community in Windsor County and Cajon County had exchanges and discussions, and both sides were victorious. Where are the subjective nonsense you said?"

Immediately, some elders of the secret martial arts sect responded one after another.

Lance's expression did not change at all. He glanced slightly at Justin next to him, and then spoke again.

"Since you all feel that your strength is not weak, how about I dare to challenge you in this manor?"

A sharp aura surged, like a long sword unsheathed, with the sharp tip pointing directly at Sutruun and the others.

Everyone's voices suddenly stopped.

A sneer curled up at the corner of Lance's mouth.

"Why don't you guys speak? Is it because you don't dare?"

"Why don't you dare!" Shute replied directly. He glanced at Justin next to him. Although Shute was impulsive, he was not stupid. What Lance did was just the lowest provoking method to challenge everyone. It's probably related to the Eastern Conference's plan, and the current scene may even be planned.

In the secret martial arts world, fighters are embarrassed to take action against boxers of a lower level, but they can allow young geniuses who are also boxers to challenge the elders of many secret martial arts schools. Losing is quite normal, but winning can lead to the failure of that school.

Reputation damage.

Moreover, it is difficult for the secret martial arts school to refuse such a challenge. Even if they refuse, it will cause a certain degree of negative impact.

Therefore, since Lance and Arrow are here, they must have the intention to challenge the secret martial arts school of Windsor County. Even if they do not accept the challenge today, they will be forced to fight sooner or later.

Shute was relatively confident in his own strength. He believed that he would not lose to the opponent, and the worst outcome would be a tie.

Immediately, the group of people headed towards the manor's fighting arena.

There were more than a dozen people, and there was a lot of movement while walking.

In a three-story building inside the manor, someone sitting in the reception room drinking tea heard a noise outside. He immediately opened the window and looked down, his eyes quickly sweeping over everyone.

Soul-Destroying Sword Lance suddenly froze, and all the hair on his body stood up in an instant. He subconsciously held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, raised his head suddenly, and looked upward with sharp eyes.
Chapter completed!