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Chapter 670 - 670 356 Against Five (4000)_1
Chapter 670: 356 Against Five (4000)_1 Chapter 670: 356 Against Five (4000)_1 “You lot!”
Aro’s expression changed suddenly, apparently not anticipating such a swift disconnection from the major fighters of the Eastern Alliance. He had thought that while some School Elders might not get involved, there would certainly be Elders from the fighting community who, due to the accumulated prestige of the East Nine Gates, would stand with them. However, the current situation was unexpected.
There was not a single one willing to join them against the enemy.
A sense of unease subtly arose in Aro’s heart, but he forcibly suppressed it. The actions of these seven fighters from various schools might influence the situation in the Secret Martial Arts World in the future, with far-reaching effects. But the threat in front of him was more direct and imminent.
The man in the trench-coat on the other side was not concealing his killing intention, which was so thick as if it would solidify into liquid. His eyes were cold, and his pupils were full of malice. It seemed that he was very eager to kill now!
He was a top-level fighter, a young and robust top-level fighter. He killed three opponents instantly with a single deadly move.
However, Aro’s people could not retreat, nor show any signs of submissiveness. This was the reputation of the East Nine Gates, this was the prestige of the East Nine Gates. As soon as Casio appeared, he directly took out the Gate Master and Great Elder of the Evil Eye Fist within the East Nine Gates; it was utterly outrageous!
All his actions completely disregarded the East Nine Gates.
This was no longer a challenge or contempt. It was an outright declaration of war! Since it’s a war, it could only be fought, with no room for retreat. Especially in front of the Elders from the other factions of the Eastern Alliance, if the East Nine Gates were to back down, their prestige would be shattered.
It could be said that the other party picked a perfect time.
He made a strong appearance on the last day of the Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Meeting.
It seemed that he had a plan from the start, hoping to use the prestige and fame of the East Nine Gates as a stepping stone to ascend the heights.
What Aro and his people could do next was only to fight! Although the opponent was a top-notch fighter, executing a secret deadly technique once would significantly drain the Qi Spirit. Moreover, releasing such a massive power would also inflict internal injuries on his physique.
In the aftermath of the secret deadly technique, even a top-notch fighter would enter a relatively long period of weakness, and the general fighting power would drop by two or three levels, or even four or five in severe cases. Under these circumstances, the five fighters of the East Nine Gates working together would indeed have a chance to defeat the opponent, and the probability of success was not small either. That’s because two out of the five fighters were veteran fighters, and one almost reached the threshold of being a veteran fighter.
So, even though the fighters of other schools in the Eastern Alliance were all standing aloof watching the drama unfold, the five fighters from the East Nine Gates still did not back down.
“Are you a person from the Red Vulture Fist?”
Recalling Ugo’s last words before his death, Aro was already somewhat suspicious in his heart. That Red Vulture Fist faction probably used to be rivals with the Evil Eye Fist faction and was just defeated and extinguished. However, a successor unexpectedly emerged now for revenge.
This led to a deep hatred and full-blown killing attempts under everyone’s eyes against Ugo and Akide.
Upon calculation, according to the rules of the Secret Martial Arts World,
what he did was reasonable and legitimate with a valid purpose.
However, East Nine Gates didn’t care if he respected the rules. Since the establishment of the Eastern Alliance, many rules in the Eastern Secret Martial Arts World were made by the Nine Gates. Even fighters are no exception!
“No, I am not a person from the Red Vulture Fist, but have some association. I come from the Magical Golem Sect, an obscure small school.” Casio smiled faintly and said, “However, after today, the Magical Golem Sect should be known to everyone in the Eastern Secret Martial Arts World. Thanks to the Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Competition…”
Aro narrowed his eyes at the mockery in Casio’s last sentence.
“The five of you, ready for battle, are planning to besiege me?” Casio swept a cold look at the first floor of the Black Pupil Building and flung off the trench coat he was wearing.
“Since you’re eager to try, what are you waiting for? Come on!”
With two crisp sounds, he tore off the long sleeve of his shirt, revealing marble-like perfect bicep muscles with textured lines.
This would facilitate the rotation of joints and muscular force.
“Attack!”
Aro shouted out loud, leaned forward, and stamped hard on the marble ground. Like an afterimage, he flew forward.
At the same time, the other four fighters from the East Nine Gates rushed out, thereby forming four black lines parallel to Aro’s black line. Looking down from the ceiling of the first floor, five afterimages can be seen charging towards Casio from various directions.
“Southern Dipper Sonic Serpent Fist!”
Casio shuddered his legs, took up his position, and firmly fixed his entire skeleton together, completely immobilizing himself. Only his arms, like iron bars, stirred the air, with white vortexes appearing around him. There was neither sound nor movement, yet it contained danger.
Whoosh!
The first to approach within three meters of Casio was Aro, the Elder of the Star Ring Fist. He compressed his body, sprung forward like a spring, and punched out with added acceleration.
Bang!
A fist pierced the air silently and clashed with the fist Aro swung out.
Swipe!
Overpowered in strength, Aro, despite stamping his shoes hard on the floor, was thrown back several meters.
The fist was aching, and there was a numb feeling in the bones and meridians.
“What a massive strength!” A sense of caution flashed in his eyes.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The other fighters had already joined in the scrum with Casio. This was an ambush, not a duel. When facing a top-level fighter, there is no discussion of martial arts spirit.
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