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nTranslator: Simple MTL Editor: Simple MTL

nIn the dormitory building of New York University, a purple-haired beauty stuck her head out of the window and looked out, her face full of surprise.

nSo strong!

nShe was a seventh rank grandmaster, so she naturally noticed the battle that happened on the road.

nStrictly speaking, this couldn’t even be considered a battle.

nThis was Andrew’s light punch that directly beat up Jax.

nIn a hotel near the school, Spencer’s face was also very ugly.

nHe was an extremely burly young man, and his physique was somewhat similar to Jax’s.

nAs a martial artist who was famous for his strong body, he naturally knew about Jax.

nWith a punch in the air, the other party could directly defeat Jax.

nThis aroused Spencer’s fighting spirit.

nIt was not certain who was strong and who was weak. They would only know the result when they met in the arena.

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n“I have more than ten billion in my bank account now.”

nHoward said with a sincere face.

n“There are still a few billion in the company’s account. I’ll borrow some more money. I should be able to transfer the full price to your account in two days.”

nWhen Andrew heard him say this, his face immediately turned better.

nPatting Howard’s shoulder, Andrew said with a smile, “Of course it’s fine if you have money. But if you can’t gather the money in two days, then I’ll sell the sword intent grass to someone else.”

nHearing this, Howard nodded.

nHe had a lot of savings. Plus, he had run the forum for so many years and had a wide network, so it was not difficult to borrow ten billion.

nHoward was now a sixth rank fighter, but it was too difficult to become a seventh rank fighter.

nThe biggest problem in front of him was how to break through his spiritual power.

nIf his spiritual power could not change qualitatively, then he would never be able to become a seventh rank fighter.

nAnd Andrew’s sword intent grass gave him the greatest hope.

nIf it was really as Andrew said, it would have such a magical effect.

nAfter refining it, he would be able to master sword intent.

nThen his strength would be greatly increased, and he could even use sword intent as the key to open the door of spiritual power that had been obstructing him all along.

nThis 30 billion brought the hope of becoming a seventh rank fighter.

nWas it worth wt? It was too worth it!

nUnder the leadership of Carroll, all the students from Stanford University moved into the hotel inside New York University.

nThere were many people in the hotel. After all, students from other schools, as well as various media reporters and government officials, all stayed here.

nThe moment Andrew walked in, he saw that everyone’s gaze was on him.

nAn eighteen-year-old grandmaster.

nHis achievement was too shocking.

nUnder everyone’s attention, Andrew felt a little awkward.

nAlthough most of these people’s eyes were filled with admiration and admiration, he still felt uneasy.

nIt was better to keep a low profile.

nAs there were too many people, everyone was allocated a double room.

nAndrew looked down at the room card in his hand and whispered, “2408?”

nBennett, who was beside him, immediately came over. “Grandmaster, I’m also 2408!”

nAndrew: …

nWhat a coincidence.

nAfter returning to the hotel, Bennett’s mouth did not stop. He kept trying his best to flatter Andrew.

n“Grandmaster Thunderblade, that punch of yours just now was too fierce. It sent that guy, Jax, flying in an instant!

n“Everyone knows that your thunder blade is powerful, but they didn’t expect your fist technique to be so mighty! This punch is definitely a top-notch fist technique! If it wasn’t a fist technique master, they probably wouldn’t be able to do it!”

nAfter listening, Andrew didn’t say anything.

nThis guy was now forcefully flattering him.

nFist technique very powerful?

nWasn’t it just a casual punch?

nHow could there be a fist technique to speak of?

n“I’ve never practiced a fist technique before. It was just a random punch.”

nThe corners of Bennett’s mouth curled up slightly. He didn’t believe it.

nYou said it was just a random punch?

nNo way that’s true!

nHowever, Bennett still followed Andrew’s words and continued.

n“As expected of Grandmaster Thunderblade, even a random punch has this kind of power! I must learn from you!”

nAndrew sneered.

nHe felt that this Bennett was quite suitable to support him. He had learned how to speak.

nYou have already said such flattering words. What else can I say?

nHowever, this was not incomprehensible.

nBennett was the president of the school’s combat club. He liked fighting and also admired experts.

nFacing a young expert like Andrew, he naturally treated him like an idol.

nAlthough he was three years older than Andrew, the strong ones came first.

nAndrew was already strong enough to be his teacher.

nEspecially today, when he felt Andrew’s attack up-close, the pressure brought to Bennett wasn’t any weaker than his father’s.

nAnd, his father was the number one existence on the eighth-grade golden body list!

nBennett suddenly came over, and a mysterious expression appeared on his face.

n“Master Thunderblade, what sword intent grass did you sell Howard today? What is it?”

nAndrew glanced at him.

nHe didn’t expect this guy to have such good ears.

nAndrew didn’t bother to talk nonsense and directly pushed his post on the Warrior Forum to Bennett.

nAfter reading it, Bennett was stunned.

n“There’s such a treasure that can allow a warrior who hasn’t comprehended sword intent to directly comprehend sword intent? A warrior who has already comprehended sword intent can continue to strengthen his sword intent?”

nAfter reading it, he asked with some hesitation.

n“But I’m only at the fifth stage right now. Can I comprehend sword intent?”

n“Yes.” Andrew nodded.

n“Not to mention that you’re at the fifth stage right now, even if you’re a warrior of the first stage or an ordinary person, you can directly comprehend sword intent after eating the sword intent grass.

n“However, the possibility is very slight. After all, the bodies of first-stage martial artists and ordinary people are too weak. It’s very difficult to withstand the power of sword intent.”

nBennett clenched his fists. He was very excited now.

n“There’s such a good thing? I even want to give up my saber and learn the sword!”

nAndrew smiled.

n“Sure, it’s not too late now.”

nAfter all, the saber and sword were interlinked. Bennett had practiced saber techniques for so many years. Even if he turned it into a sword technique, he would be able to learn it very quickly.

nBennett thought about it again and finally smiled awkwardly.

n“I think it’s better to have two sabers, so… forget it.”

nAlthough he said that, his tone was very firm.

nHe had practiced his saber techniques for so many years, not because his saber techniques were stronger, but because he really liked sabers!

nBennett had been learning how to use sabers since he was five years old. It had been fifteen years since then.

nHe had to carry a knife on his back when he ate and slept.

nIt could be said that this saber was his life.

nTherefore, no matter how strong his sword intent was, it could not make him give up on using a knife.

nAndrew nodded.

nThere were two factors that determined how far one could go in practicing martial arts.

nOne was talent.

nThe other was temperament.

nThe Bennett in front of him was talented and had a good temperament.

nA person who could hold on to his heart would definitely have good achievements in the future.

n…

nThe next day.

nThe National Martial Arts Conference officially began.

nThe starting time was 10:00, but Andrew came at 10:30.

nHe knew that when the conference started, there would definitely be a period of time when the leader was talking nonsense.

nBut he did not expect that the leader would not have finished his words when he came at 10:30.

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