The Rise of a Master: It Starts With Rejection

Chapter 412

"Excellent! You didn't disappoint me. Rest assured, I'll give it my all," Solomon declared.

Seeing this, Ryan frantically backed away. Though he had decent martial arts talent and had reached the Martial King level, he knew how terrifying Solomon was and did not want to get caught in the crossfire between these two, Felix nodded and slowly raised his right hand. "After one strike, we'll see if you're worthy of making me show my true abilities."

Solomon did not feel insulted; instead, he excitedly drew his sword. If anyone else had spoken like that, he would have struck them down immediately, but Felix was Gerald's apprentice-he had earned that confidence.

The next moment, Felix launched a blow toward Solomon, sending a gust of wind surging across the mountaintop. The wind was so intense that an ordinary person would struggle to stand, let alone keep their eyes open.

Ryan was unaffected and strained to watch, not wanting to miss a single detail. Suddenly, a blade's light flashed, seeming to make the air itself explode.

"Frenzied Triple Slash? How is this possible!" Ryan felt his scalp tingle-Felix had only released one strike, yet Solomon had already resorted to his ultimate sword technique.

everything calmed down, Felix's smile remained unchanged. "At your

his arm wavered, the sword suddenly weighing him down. With a

was severely injured with just one palm strike-Felix's strength seemed

only this powerful but also Gerald's apprentice, Ryan felt it was a miracle he was still alive. He was even grateful for the incident

I didn't plan to kill you. Go back and tell the Elders'

if he could. Yet, he had not regained his

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even stronger if he killed Solomon, and Felix did not want to always have Averill around with him. Hence, there was no way that would

me, I'll come after you again