Jun met Marcelo’s eyes fearlessly. “Are you Jared?” “You wish!” Marcello shook his head. “If so, I have no interest in dueling you. Get hold of Jared right now.”

His words nettled Marcelo greatly. Is he belittling me as he thinks I’m not as good as Jared? That was Marcelo’s final straw.

“You foolish ronin should think twice before assuming Jared is the sole expert in the entire martial arts world. I’m well capable of defeating you single-handedly”

Jun. Jun slanted his body slightly and ducked the blow with ease. He bounded into

followed closely behind before

Marcelo landed in front of Jun. “Do you still think I’m just some

I take it back. As a Greater Martial

which remained sheathed, and aimed a strike at

out a breath at Jun’s refusal to deploy a weapon and stretched out his right hand. He caught hold

resonated in the area, and Marcelo felt a humungous driving force radiating from the

through the blade without any resistance and penetrated

stutter before his aura diminished. Stumbling several steps back,

gaze surveyed the crowd. “Come on out and face me, Jared. Don’t be such

it’s over for you

the Nine-section Whip at his belt. With a flick

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