No 1 Supreme Warrior novel Chapter 1263

But after a fight, Lydia, Emilia and Cecil were dumbfounded.

"Is this a movie? How unbelievable. They didn't just play dead and lie on the ground of their own accord, did they?"

Cecil was holding his phone, he was taking video, muttered, "I haven't had watched enough, I'll watch it again."

"Senior, my dad is awesome, it's even better than watching anime."

Emilia giggled.

"Yeah!"

Cecil gave a thumbs up in praise.

Leo stood loftily, the willow still in his hand, only the leaves were gone, but the willow was smoother.

Mountains of men lay on the ground, cascading, groaning in pain, their bodies twitching.

Swords and blood littered the ground.

One man, not badly injured, had crawled with difficulty to the door of the curate's inner chamber, snapped and banged on the door.

It was a long moment before the curator's door pulled open and Taketori Yongqing stood dishevelled in the doorway, the woman behind him standing with her back turned, her clothes on in a panic.

"What's wrong?"

Taketori Yongqing asked in shock as he spotted the disciples on the floor.

"We failed."

The disciple covered his face which was swollen by the willow as he coughed.

At these words, Taketori Yongqing's pupils shrank as he scrambled away from the door in a panic.

Arriving at the martial arts school, seeing the people lying all over the ground, he roared in shame and anger, "All of you, stand up! Don't play dead! Get up, all of you! Don't make a fool of yourself!"

Taketori Yongqing shouted.

At that, the disciples all struggled to get up, some of them stood up and fell back down again.

They could only help each other pull their companions up in groups of three or five.

At this time, the sultry woman came behind Taketori Yongqing, and she asked softly, "Dear, who did these people get beaten up like this?

Taketori Yongqing smiled bitterly and said softly, "Well, dear, several thousand men in black came just now, my disciples were attacked by them secretly, then they all ran away, leaving these few people in front of me who didn't run away."

"Oh, is that the man with the willow in his hand?"

"Yes, the very man with the willow in his hand, I will beat him to death now!"

"Yes! Beat him to death! Let these guys lie in hospital too!"

The sultry woman placed her hands on her waist and said with her eyes wide open.

Upon hearing that, Taketori Yongqing said in a soft and doting voice, "Honey, stand on the side and watch, see my dominance as the world's number one Sward God!"

"Darling, I'm so looking forward to it, I'm going to watch with full attention." After saying that, the sultry woman leapt to the side.

Although Taketori Yongqing despised Leo with his mouth, he was beginning to chill in his heart about Leo's strength.

So he was going to put his lifelong learning of swordsmanship against Leo in front of him.

Immediately, he hooked the hilt of the sword on the ground with his foot and the long sword rose up in the air, which he grabbed with one hand.

The woman immediately applauded and called out, "My dear, your pose is so dashing."

On hearing that, Taketori Yongqing laughed, "The most elegant and beautiful moves are yet to come, this is nothing."

The sultry woman cheered him up.

Leo stood on the ground with a playful grin on his face.

Cecil laughed out loud.

Taketori Yongqing's disciples, however, were dumbfounded as they stared unbelievingly at their master on the wall.

Taketori Yongqing woefully missed a few strokes, so he stomped hard with both feet and at the same time pulled his sword out with both hands, with a lunge.

But he rolled off the top of the wall with a lunge because he had pushed too hard.

He fell right at the feet of the woman, who screamed out of breath, "Darling, are you okay?"

Cecil laughed again.

"Master, are you all right?!"

The disciples also shouted.

Taketori Yongqing could barely catch his breath from the fall, and he looked into the affectionate gaze of the woman and bared his teeth, "I am okay, dear! I was carelessness."

Soon he was up again, and he blinked his eyes, which became clear again from the murkiness.

Then he looked at Leo again viciously and said sarcastically, "Listen, Pompeii man, don't jump around and hide if you can, do you have what it takes to catch my strike with the willow in your hand?"

Leo coughed and said with a smile, "You mean, when you slash with your sword, I don't run and then use the willow to block your sword hard?"

Taketori Yongqing narrowed his eyes, nodded his head and said in a cold voice, "Yes, do you have the guts? Can you take my sword with a willow? Then you can be considered capable."

Leo laughed loudly, "Fine! Let's play this move, I'll make you conviced!"