Billionaire God of War

No one dared to step forward.

Even Tan Xing and the others knew that they weren't the match for the barbarian before them and that they were worlds apart.

Besides, the first thing that the man had mentioned had been the Extreme Fist Technique. He clearly was a master of the powerful technique.

The man sighed when no one stepped forward and appeared slightly unhappy.

"What's going on? Are you looking down on me or something? Does no one dare to step forward? Or are you all cowards? You've got the numbers. Why don't any one of you dare to fight me?" cursed the man furiously.

"Dear sir..."

"Sir?" A grandmaster who had spoken was immediately chastised. The barbarian glared at him and yelled. "You don't look that young. Don't you know your manners? How old are you?"

The grandmaster seemed affronted as he blurted out. "I'm sixty this year!"

"Stupid kid," laughed the barbarian. "Here I was, thinking you might be older than that."

Upon hearing that, Tan Xing and the others fell silent. They exchanged looks of incredulity with one another. They couldn't believe that the barbarian before them would consider a sixty-year-old a kid.

How old was the man?

"Is there anyone else?" shouted the barbarian. "If there's nobody else who's up for the challenge, I'm going to smash the Extreme Martial Arts Academy's signboard right now." Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

senior, don't," said a voice that came from behind

man turned around and immediately recognized the owner of that voice as the man who had tried to go after him at the

Jiang Ning!

eyes were the keen edge of a blade as they stared at Jiang Ning, eying him from the top of his head to the very soles of his feet solemnly. The man nodded as he studied

not bad at all. Finally, someone passable." He stuck his arm out and pointed at the four big characters on the Extreme

respect and deference. He knew that this barbarian before him

before him wasn't any ordinary man when he had called a sixty-year-old grandmaster

suppose you'll do," said the barbarian. He looked at Jiang Ning. "Well, why don't we

didn't wait for Jiang Ning's reply and moved

sight of which alarmed Tan Xing and the others. They had not

BAM!

in the air

Ning's fist. It was as if two

of the impact sent

air as the very air itself was compressed producing a sound that sento

SWOOSH!

two men separated

Jiang Ning before slowly narrowing his eyes. The icy glint in them sent

to go

for going easy on me, senior,"

of you," scoffed the