Chapter 163 - Transfer The Money!
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nCarl heaved a sigh of relief.
nThese descendants of the Holy Lands were on his side in name only.
nBut in reality, they weren’t close.
nAs long as he wasn’t defeated, it was fine. Otherwise, his master would definitely blame him.
nHowever, in the arena, everyone was in an uproar.
nAndrew actually single-handedly killed so many grandmasters!
nMore than 20 rank-seven grandmasters, 30 rank-eight experts, and eight rank-nine martial saints!
nIn one minute, he had single-handedly defeated all of them.
nThis kind of strength was too terrifying.
nBennett, who was in the audience, was also dumbfounded. He only wanted to ask who arranged the grandmaster rankings?
nThis was simply causing a lot of harm.
nSuch a terrifying martial artist and you’re telling me that he’s second from the bottom?
nMany people couldn’t believe what they saw.
nBut all of this was so real.
nAndrew was alone, and he took down 60 disciples of the Holy Lands.
nAs the audience was boiling, seven terrifying auras suddenly descended from the sky.
nSeven Ultimates!
nAt this time, they arrived at the stadium together.
nThey were Clayton and the peak warriors of the six Holy Lands.
nAll the top fighters were stunned.
nThey saw their disciples lying on the ground, unable to move. Their eyes were filled with shock.
nWhat happened?
nThe only one who was standing was Carl. He immediately ran back to his master.
n“What happened just now?” Alonso saw that his disciple was fine. He was relieved and asked.
nCarl shrugged.
nWhat happened?
nWeren’t they all lying on the ground?
nIt seemed to be obvious.
nBut he still explained, “Senior brothers and sisters, they said that they want to spar with him, and then… that’s it.”
nWhen Clayton heard this, he turned around directly.
nHe didn’t want to see Andrew.
nThis matter was done ridiculously.
nHowever, a peak expert beside him was not willing and walked out angrily.
nHe was from that mysterious family and was Owen’s elder.
n“Do you know our Dupont Family? You actually dared to injure a descendant of our family!”
nAndrew thought for a moment. He seemed to have heard of the Dupont family’s name.
nThe Dupont family was the oldest, richest, and most peculiar family in the United States. It had been passed down for 248 years.
nIn fact, they were not just a wealthy family.
nThey were also a mysterious martial arts family. They were one of the six Holy Lands in the United States.
nThe Dupont family that outsiders saw was only an illusion that they had created. It was only the tip of the iceberg.
nLooking at this extremely arrogant gaze, Andrew was displeased.
nWhy did these Dupont family members all look like they were superior to others?
nHis family was very rich. Moreover, it was a Holy Land. Was it that great?
nPerhaps it was really great.
nHowever, Andrew didn’t care very much.
nAlthough this Dupont family’s peak expert was very annoying, Andrew still felt that he should forget about it.
nAfter all, he had defeated so many Holy Land descendants.
nNo matter what, he wouldn’t be at a disadvantage.
n“Forget it. You descendants, your injuries aren’t considered serious. Let’s call it a day.” Andrew took the initiative to take a step back.
nHowever, the True God expert of the Dupont family sneered and looked at Clayton.
n“Clayton, you have a good background. In such a short time, you have cultivated to an extremely strong realm. Moreover, you have been guarding outside to resist the demon beasts.
n“But why do you have to be so despicable and hurt the disciples of our Holy Lands to such an extent? Aren’t you going too far?”
nClayton narrowed his eyes and asked, “What are you talking about?”
n“You should be very clear about what I’m talking about, right?” The elder of the Dupont family snorted coldly.
n“Do you think that we will believe the news that you released?”
nHe looked at Andrew and said coldly, “Andrew, eighteen years old, a seventh-rank grandmaster, and the second from the bottom on the rankings!
n“Pretending to be eighteen years old to participate in the martial arts competition, suppressing our six great Holy Lands in one go.
n“Do you think we are all blind? Or do you think we are all fools?”
nClayton couldn’t help but laugh when he heard this.
nSo this was how the peak experts of these Holy Lands misunderstood.
nAndrew also laughed.
nBut after he finished laughing, he directly attacked!
nA powerful aura erupted!
nAndrew rushed over and threw a punch!
nThe distance between him and this pinnacle of the Dupont Family was only a short 10 meters.
nWith Andrew’s speed and explosive power, he instantly covered it.
n“So fast!”
nThe Dupont family’s expert’s pupils suddenly constricted, and his heart was shocked.
nHowever, his strength wasn’t weak either, and his reaction speed was swift. In an instant, he released his 2000-meter dao shadow, raising his battle prowess to the limit.
nHowever, the power of this punch was still beyond his imagination.
nWith a loud bang, his shadow exploded.
nHis entire body was sent flying backward.
nAndrew clapped his hands.
n“Is that all? The top powerhouses of your Holy Lands are only at this level? No wonder your disciples are also weak. It turns out that the problem is at the root.”
nAndrew looked down at him and smiled. “If I wanted to kill you, you would have died several times already.”
nThe words made the Dupont Family’s elder spit out a mouthful of blood. He wanted to say something else, but he was stopped by the other members of the family and sent to the infirmary.
n“Is that all they can do?” Andrew said with disdain in his heart.
nAt this time, he restrained his aura and looked ordinary.
nWhat bad thoughts could an eighteen-year-old college student have?
nCompared to Carl, Andrew was younger and looked more obedient.
nAlonso said, “Since the disciples of the six Holy Lands have been injured, let’s pause the competition for a while.”
nAndrew nodded, “That’s good too. Next time when I fight with them, I’ll suppress my realm. Otherwise, they’ll be too weak.”
nThen he looked at Clayton, “Chief, I still have something to do. I’ll leave first.”
nAfter saying that, Andrew left.
nDuring the battle just now, he saw Howard’s excited expression. He had probably gathered enough money.
nSure enough, when he saw Howard again, he ran over with an excited expression.
n“Grandmaster Thunderblade, I’ve gathered 30 billion. Can you sell me the sword intent grass?”
n“Okay.” Andrew was in a good mood.
nHoward said that he needed two days, but in the end, he had collected it in one day. The efficiency was quite high.
n“You transfer the money first.”
nHoward took out his phone and operated it. Andrew soon received a message from the bank. His account suddenly had a huge amount of 30 billion.
nAndrew looked at the giant battle saber on Howard’s back.
n“You’re a saber user. Why would you buy sword intent grass?”
nHoward hurriedly explained, “Actually, I’m best at using swords. Usually, I only go to the wilderness to hunt demon beasts. It’s more convenient to use this giant saber.”
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