What kind of existence could it be? A mysterious hell? A mysterious organization? Or, a civilization? “Hey, what are you thinking?” Fennel asked. Philip’s eyes darkened as he said, “The door, what kind of existence is it?” “You can think of it as a special organization full of lunatics, and these lunatics don’t usually come out. Those who have come out from there have achieved success or became giants. Take, for example, Supreme Reed Williams. He’s a disciple. Moreover, the lords of the 12 Sacred Halls of the West are also disciples,” Fennel explained briefly. Speaking of the 12 Sacred Halls of the West, Philip suddenly thought of something and said, “By the way, do you know Lord Hades?” On the other end of the phone, there was a sudden silence. With a hint of chill, Fennel asked, “Does Hades, that son of a b*tch, have friction with you?” Son of a b*tch? Philip was dumbfounded. He did not know much about Fennel’s past and had only talked with him through the phone.
Seeing the newcomers, Crawford and the rest of the Jensen family members were very angry! “Wylan Jensen, what are you doing here?” Crawford’s face was full of displeasure and his eyes held strong disgust and loathing! Why did this guy appear here? The middle-aged man had already walked in at this moment. His eyes swept over the crowd as he said frivolously and arrogantly, “Uncle Crawford, I’m a member of the Jensen family, after all. The blood of the Jensen family flows in my body. Shouldn't I come to pay my final respects to the old man?” He was Wylan Jensen, an outcast of the Jensen family! He harbored evil intentions, colluded with many national martial arts families and forces to form a separate faction, and had been eyeing the Jensen family and the National Martial Arts Association. This person was an outstanding talent of the Jensen family’s younger generation but had a black heart. He wanted to unify the national martial arts with his own power. According to his
Wylan shrugged and said with a smile, “Uncle Crawford, don’t say I didn’t warn you. Even if all of you here join forces, you still won’t be a match for me. I’m no longer the weakling from back then who can be bullied by the Jensen family members.” Hearing this, Crawford frowned and shouted, “Very well, let me give it a try then! Let’s see how much you’ve grown!” After saying that, Crawford directly swung a punch at Wylan’s chest! The corners of Wylan's eyes were cold and his body suddenly erupted with the killing intent of a rabid wolf! Bang! The two fists collided! Crawford’s body was shaken due to the clash and he took a few steps back before he stabilized himself. On the other hand, Wylan stood there indifferently and motionlessly! “You... How can you have this kind of strength?” Crawford’s face was full of shock! Behind him, the members of the Jensen family were also filled with doubt and astonishment. The patriarch actually lost! Although it was just a simple
Suddenly! A deep voice shouted angrily from the doorway, “Put down the old master’s memorial plaque!” The crowd followed the sound and saw a few hurrying figures with cold intent stepping in! Philip was very angry at the moment. His eyes were red and full of anger as he rushed in! Bam! He lifted his leg and kicked Wylan’s waist! Wylan’s body flew back and crashed heavily into the table and chairs that instantly splintered into pieces! Old Master Jensen’s memorial plaque that was in his hand was also snatched away by Philip. He placed it back on the stage again. “F*ck! Who dares to kick me?” Wylan exploded in anger and got up from the ground, his eyes burning. When he saw the young man in front of him clearly, he immediately pointed at Philip and said angrily, “You're looking for death! How dare you kick me? Men, break his limbs for me!” However, not a single person made a move at Wylan’s command. He turned his head and looked at the doorway. The people he brough
“Young Master Clarke, I’d advise you not to do that! The person behind me is definitely not someone you can easily provoke!” Wylan endured the urge to kill Philip in his heart as he said that. However... Philip said lightly, “In this world, no one can persuade me. Not you, and not even the one behind you.” After that, Philip asked Crawford next to him, “How long before it starts?” Crawford glanced at the time and said, “Another ten minutes to go.” Philip nodded and said to Wylan, “I’ll give you ten minutes to think about it. Kneel down and apologize to the old master, or break your arms and crawl out on your knees.” Thereafter, the side hall fell into silence. Wylan was drenched in a cold sweat. After a few minutes, he finally could not bear the pressure of the six masters behind him and shouted angrily, “Philip Clarke! Don’t be too arrogant! I don’t believe no one can take you down!” After saying that, he took out his phone and dialed a number. He spoke respectfully
The eight figures stood as tall as mountains and looked as sharp as cold swords! Dragon Warriors were legends! With them around, the country was at peace! When these eight figures’ appearance in the side hall, they gave others a strong sense of oppression! Even the Six Aces were giving these people their full attention with eyes full of surprise! “This… Such a strong intensity! As long as they’re below the level of an Ace, no one can be a match for them!” At one glance, Mobius Pine made an assessment! Dorian Fox also nodded and said with a slight shudder, “Yes, these eight people are very powerful and their strength is unfathomable. Other than the Aces, no one can be an opponent for them. It seems that we underestimated them last time. They must’ve deliberately hidden their strength.” Hearing the two Aces’ evaluations, Crawford, who had been worried, breathed a sigh of relief at this moment. Since there were no opponents below the level of an Ace and the world tournam
At the scene, more than half of the audience was made up of citizens of this country. When they heard such arrogant words from the Lopez family at this moment, they scowled and started booing. “Damn it! What rubbish is the Lopez family talking about? How dare they be so arrogant?” “Right? I believe boxing originated from national martial arts! Such audacity!” “No matter what, I really hope that our martial arts team will beat up these b*stards on stage!” In the auditorium, the discussion grew louder and louder. It was followed by a chorus of booing from the entire audience. “Fusha, go down!” “The Lopez family can only talk big!” Javi’s eyes swept across the audience and he grabbed the microphone from the host’s hand to roar at the audience. “Damn pigs! Today, on behalf of the Lopez family and Fusha, I, Javi Lopez, will crush the national martial arts you worship! I’ll show you that Lopez boxing is the supreme martial arts! Your national martial arts is nothing but garba
The live feed was broadcasted to the rest of the world simultaneously! After the appearance of these two rows of black-suited bodyguards, Crawford Jensen was seen dressed in plain black followed by the rest of the Jensen family members. They all looked very solemn. What Crawford held in his hands were Old Master Jensen’s urn and memorial plaque! This scene was seen by the audience and broadcasted in close-up shots, instantly appearing on the eight-screen display at the uppermost center! At this moment, all the live broadcast platforms around the world were transmitting the scene live! In an instant, most of the people in the audience stood up! All of them looked at the Jensen family members who were entering the venue with solemn expressions. Everyone had a grave look on their faces. The scene was extremely quiet. As for the representatives of the participating regions, the reaction from the Fusha martial arts circle was the most obvious. Rafael Lopez and the few acco