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With hatred in his eyes, Hiroshi pulled out the warrior sword and pointed it at Gilmore.
“Gilmore, you devil beast, I’m going to kill you!”
He looked like he was going to fight Gilmore to the death.
However, Spencer said to Hiroshi, “My friend, this guy is actually very strong.”
Speaking of this, he pointed to Alexander and the other five leaders, saying, “Even leaders of Oakhaven’s six major sects are no match for him, so they h
“In order not to let you die in vain, let us, Four Noble Sects kill him.”
Hearing this, Hiroshi immediately said with gratitude, “Mr. Lloyd, I’m indeed no match for this devil.
“Otherwise, I wouldn’t have let him kill my godfather and young master, as well as take Miss away.
“Originally, I wanted to risk my life to kill this demon.
“Now that you’re standing up for me, I, Hiroshi, can only remember your great
There was no doubt that Spencer liked it.
kindness in my heart.”
Not to mention that ordinary people liked to be respected by others, even famous martialists also liked to be flattered and respected by others.
Spencer said to Hiroshi, “Well, you can rest assured that I will avenge your godfather and young master, and help you save
Miss Suarez.”
Hearing this, Hiroshi was secretly delighted.
All his acting just now was to fan the flames and turn Gilmore into an unforgivable devil.
Furthermore, he wished for them to engage in a life–or–death battle with Gilmore.
This was his goal.
As long as both Gilmore and the others were seriously injured, he could reap the benefits and get the treasure map.
At this moment, Spencer said to Hiroshi and the heads of the six leaders, “All of you, step back 35 feet.”
Hiroshi, Alexander, and the others knew that Spencer was going to fight against Gilmore.
The reason everyone stepped back 35 feet was to avoid harming their comrades when launching an attack.
The leaders and Hiroshi immediately retreated 35 feet with their men and watched from a distance.
Several Presbyters of the four noble sects also retreated 35 feet.
Hiroshi wanted to take advantage of the situation. Alexander, Nicholas, and the other sect leaders also had their own plans.
They decided not to help either side.
They resolved to witness the ultimate victor and extend their support to that individual.
Indeed, they aimed to be neutral observers who could switch allegiances as circumstances demanded.
Afterward, Gilmore instructed Tiger, “Lead everyone back and maintain a distance of 35 feet.”
Tiger was worried and said to Gilmore, “Black Eagle Master, you have to be careful.”
Gilmore nodded and said, “Okay.”
This made it difficult for Tiger to tell if Gilmore could defeat them.
Then, Tiger and his men retreated 35 feet.
Even though both factions moved back by 35 feet, the square was spacious enough, allowing both sides to remain within its confines.
Everyone’s eyes were focused on Gilmore and the four Sect Leaders.
Hiroshi and his men displayed a cold and haughty expression. In their opinion, no matter how powerful Gilmore was, he would not be a match for the fou
Hiroshi had fought with Gilmore before and knew that the latter’s martial arts was extremely powerful.
If the four Sect Leaders wanted to defeat Gilmore, they would have to pay a certain price.
Both sides suffered heavy losses, which was exactly the result he wanted.
In the center of the square, Spencer looked sharply at Gilmore and said, “I didn’t expect that you not only usurped the
position of sect leader but also bullied your peers. You even killed innocent people and kidnapped women!
“It’s a shame of the martial arts world to have a shameless scum like you. Today, let us, Four Noble Sects kill you!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Spencer waved his palm in the void, and a ball of flame–like internal mana appeared on his right palm.
The martialists from both sides were shocked by such a scene.
They noticed that the flame–like internal mana in Spencer’s palm was on par with the wispy internal mana controlled by high– level internal force martial artists and top–tier martial masters.
Furthermore, Spencer’s sky–blue internal mana flame exuded a terrifying aura, surpassing what a top–tier martial artist’s internal mana could match.
This was the difference between a high–level expert and a top–tier martialist.
There was a world of difference between the two.
The aura of internal mana emitted by Spencer was ten times stronger than that of a top–tier martialist.
This placed tremendous pressure on the external force of martial artists on both sides.
They were surprised and whispered, “The high–level experts are really different!”
“The aura of the internal mana is too terrifying!”
“Even if we practice martial arts for a lifetime, I’m afraid we can’t reach this level!”
Apart from being shocked, they also felt an indescribable amount of envy and adoration.
Becoming a top–tier martial artist was already a remarkable achievement for a martial cultivator. Being a high– level expert would be a cause for celebration.
However, it was already a lifetime dream for those who had no talents.
After running his flaming internal mana on his right palm, Spencer looked at the other three sect leaders and said,
Brothers, let me fight Gilmore first!
“If I can’t defeat him, you can help.”
Troy, Tom, and Yvan all nodded to Spencer.
In their opinion, a high–level expert like Spencer was more than enough to deal with Gilmore.
“Spencer, my suggestion is that all four of you attack me together. Otherwise, you’ll face a miserable defeat,” came an emotionless voice.
Obviously, the person who said this was Gilmore.
Hearing this, everyone present was shocked.
Needless to say, they all felt that Gilmore was too arrogant.
Spencer was no match for Him? And he wanted Four Noble Sects to attack him at the same time?
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Spencer’s eyes filled with anger, and the atmosphere tre
Spencer’s eyes filled with anger, and the atmosphere trembled with a deafening roar. He unleashed a surge of flame– like internal mana from his other hand as well.
In an instant, the power and aura emanating from his palms doubled.
The martialists who were already feeling immense pressure suddenly found themselves suffocating.
It was as if there was a huge stone weighing down on their hearts.
They all felt the rage of Spencer, which made them secretly shocked!
“Arrogant bastard, take this!” Spencer bellowed, his voice echoing like thunder.
With a swift movement, Spencer lunged at Gilmore like lightning.
His palm, charged with internal energy, bore a deadly intent as it aimed to strike Gilmore.
Everyone, including Tiger, Phoenix, and Steve, couldn’t help but feel anxious when they witnessed this situation.