All Chapters of Last Man Standing: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

His inner force was sharp as a blade, slicing through metal as if it were clay.A martial master!?The entire Austin family gasped in shock.They never thought that the Penn brothers could be that formidable.Martial masters.It was doubtful anyone else in all of Mendorra could claim such a title! Such might!"To think that you both have reached the martial master level. I'm truly in awe," Terry said, managing to compose himself.He felt a wave of relief wash over him. With a martial master in the Austin family, they were secure."Heh. Mr. Austin should see why we didn't bother with that young man you mentioned," Blythe remarked with a faint smile."I was shortsighted. Please forgive me," Terry replied with a sheepish grin.At that moment, hurried footsteps approached from outside. Soon after, a figure dressed in black burst into the great hall."Outrageous!" Terry's brow creased in annoyance. "What's all the fuss about?""Boss, there's... There's been an intrusion at the A

"Hm!?" As Yoel laid bare their secrets with eerie precision, a chilling shiver ran through the Penn brothers' eyes."Who are you?" Maxim's brow creased in suspicion."I caught wind that you two arrived in Mendorra a few days back. I figured I'd come looking for you later, but this saves me the trouble." Yoel's voice was deep and steady."Enough talk, kid. We'll take care of you right here!" Maxim's gaze hardened, and he lunged at Yoel with a swift motion.Watching Yoel's calm demeanor, Maxim felt an unsettling twinge of dread.Blythe, momentarily taken aback, quickly gathered his energy and dashed after his brother.The two brothers possessed a cultivation base at the minor mastery stage within the level of martial arts. When they took action, they went all out, unleashing powerful energy and creating a sharp howling sound.The crowd watching felt an overwhelming force emanate from the brothers. They instinctively stepped back several paces in awe.Such was the might of a true

"Huh?" Jacob's eyes narrowed at Yoel's bold claim. "You're aware we're from the Imperial Order?"Yoel shrugged nonchalantly.Jacob's brow creased. "You know who we are, yet you're this brazen. You must have some clout. Let's hear your name.""You're not worthy of hearing our names," Yoel replied calmly.The man in black's anger flared. "You're full of it! Show me what you've got!" he bellowed, lunging at Yoel."Attack!" The ten Imperial Order soldiers behind him charged with a collective roar.In a flash, a series of razor-sharp blades sliced through the air, striking with lightning speed. The soldiers, mid-charge, were cut down at the knees.They fell, their lower legs severed, blood gushing, as they hit the ground with heavy thuds. Agonized screams echoed as they writhed on the ground."Who's there!?" Jacob's eyes went distant as he took in the carnage. Henrik, at his side, squinted into the chaos.Then, in perfect unison, footsteps approached. The Judge arrived, leading 500

He received the call from the capital yesterday, the kind that made his heart skip a beat: Young Master Howard, the big shot from the Shadow Sect, had landed in the East District.He was out on the field when the news hit, and he dropped everything, racing back with a sense of dread. He just hoped he was not too late to prevent a disaster.However, it seemed like his worst fears were coming true. Henrik, that clueless jerk, had the nerve to corner Young Master Howard with his goons. It was beyond belief!With a heavy thud, the scene left everyone in the square slack-jawed and frozen solid.The deputy of the East District's war department was bending over backward for that kid!?Even if Donovan himself were there, it was hard to imagine Xander being that deferential!Just who was that guy!?"Lowe... Vice-Marshal Lowe, who... Who is this guy?"Henrik might be slow on the uptake, but even he could tell he had stepped on the toes of someone way out of his league. Thinking back to t

He could not believe his son's audacity to provoke Howard like that. Did he not understand the gravity of his actions?"You're a fool!" Yoel's voice was laced with disdain."And what right do you have to challenge the marshal? You want a fight? I'll give you one. Survive one round with me, and I'll grant you your life.""You mean it? No take-backs!" Jacob's eyes lit up with a flicker of hope. Resigned to his fate until then, hope began to take root in his heart.Jacob knew he was not quite in Howard's league, but he was not out of his depth either. Yet, as a contender for the Imperial Order's deaconship, his pride was at stake. Barely thirty and already possessing the cultivation base of a martial master, he could not fathom not holding his own against Yoel for at least one round.With a rush of energy, Jacob's presence filled the air, and he lunged at Yoel with the ferocity of a wild beast. He did not hold back, unleashing his most powerful move as a sharp whoosh cut through the