“You insolent brat!” Julius glared at Dustin.

“Even though we’re both ultimate grandmasters, I refuse to believe that a brat like you will defeat me when I have decades of experience!”

“Since you’re so stubborn, don’t blame me for disregarding seniority. Please!” With a single outstretched hand, Dustin made a gesture for him to strike first.

“Behold my blade!” Without hesitation, Julius propelled forward with a tap of his feet, launching a fierce assault.

Julius’ swordplay exhibited swiftness and strength, with each strike aiming at vital points with deadly precision. Despite the lack of elaborate techniques, it was highly practical, leaving no vulnerabilities.

Julius was blessed with innate talent. With his years of battlefield experience and the integration of various refined sword techniques, Julius could be described as having mastered all schools of martial arts.

technique of his own. His approach

in its path had to

Logan’s figure flickered continuously. He was elusive like leaves in the

the two showcased exceptional martial prowess, leaving onlookers transfixed and

a safe distance to avoid being caught up in the fray, providing ample space for Dustin and Julius to exhibit

mountains and shatter rocks. Even the residual effects of their combat could

expect Julius to reach the level of an ultimate grandmaster already. Combined with his extensive experience on the

make out their movements since

bastard has been hiding his true strength. A decade ago, we were evenly matched. It’s hard to believe

grandmaster two years ago. However, Julius had long been an ultimate grandmaster. The disparity in their skills was akin to

since he was able to rise to the esteemed position of Grand General of the Iron Stallion Cavalry,” Lincon remarked

the Rhys bloodline are typically outstanding individuals. Comparatively,

absolutely right!” Tyrus

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