527 One Emperor Appears and Fights Silver Wolf (1/2)
There was a man with a tall and big build standing with his back straight. He was in the streets to the west of Hero's Mountain Villa, alone in an arena. Seven elites from different sects had already been defeated by his palms. The man had a manly face, and his incomplete silver mask shone with an intimidating light under the sun.
The challengers who had come forward to register their names temporarily stopped themselves from going up to the arena. They stood at the foot and held the challengers' plate which they had gotten after a lot of effort with complicated expressions. Everyone had heard of Silver Mask Duke's awe-inspiring name.
He had Red Flame Palm, which he had already perfected, and it was a technique that made normal players unable to withstand his attacks. Once he came close to them with his Grandmaster Realm Red Flame Palm, their qi would get depleted in a never-ending stream, and many of the rather powerful martial artists could not even last more than thirty moves before Silver Wolf…
Within a short period of time, he shot up to the fourth arena in the Street of Arenas, and if he managed to progress just a little further, he would stand on Dragon Tiger Arena, which was at the center of Hero's Mountain Villa!
It was the place for countless famous martial artists to show their abilities!
It was a sacred land that every player dreamed of reaching, because it was the place where they could fight against countless martial artists.
It was the first time that Silver Wolf had experienced great longing toward a place since he had entered World of Martial Arts. When he thought about how he was about to fight against countless martial artists and powerful fighters who were sect leaders of various sects, his eyes shone with a brilliant spark. He stretched his body, and his Golden Gloves shone with an intimidating, metallic shine as well as a cold glare.
Fourth-echelon Golden Gloves!
He was the only other person in Mu Clan aside from Happy who was acknowledged by Heartless Iron, and the Forgemaster had taken the initiative to help him refine the incredibly difficult fourth-echelon gloves.
Silver Wolf himself found it rather unbelievable. Within just a few short months, he had turned from a nameless nobody who had to run all over the place and sweat blood as well as tears for his younger sister's medical treatment fees to a person who had a fourth-echelon Golden Armor Set and a value of nearly one hundred million.
All of it was because of the amazing sophomore, a student who was young but had a rather ridiculously magnanimous heart—his young boss.
A faint hint of a smile showed up at the corners of his lips, and it caused the large number of people at the foot of the stage to feel their hearts tremble in fear. They wondered whether Silver Wolf had lost his mind.
”Call the next.” Silver Wolf ignored the complicated gazes on him and just looked at the judge at the foot of the stage indifferently.
He was very eager to fight more and head to Dragon Tiger Arena to show his strength. He wanted to have Red Flame Silver Wolf's name to ring through the world of martial artists!
The judge at the foot of the stage could only look away from the person who had a hard time even moving. The man had a myriad of emotions surging in his heart as he did so. He focused on his job thought and asked to take the loser off the arena before he lowered his head to sweep through the challenge log in his hands.
”Next…”
Before he could finish speaking, a sharp sound of air being sliced rose.
A hint of wariness flashed in the yellow-robed man's eyes, and he lifted his left hand to easily catch the item that came charging at him. When he unfurled his fingers to have a look, he saw two words written on the plate.
One Emperor.
His pupils shrank slightly.
The yellow-robed man sucked in a deep breath and looked toward the stage with an incredibly somber expression.
A man in a brocade robe with black borders had already appeared on the stage, and he stood tall like a mountain, making it seem as if he had been standing there all along. He stood across from Silver Wolf without any expression on his face. Only a faint hint of interest shone in his eyes.
”You're Silver Wolf, Happy's strongest subordinate.”
”Yes, he is my boss.”
At the moment the stranger appeared in front of him, he sensed a wave of pressure and danger he had never sensed before, and warning bells rang loudly in his head.
Silver Wolf instantly tensed up! A presence that he had never revealed before while he fought in the arena rose from him, along with a presence that was similar to a wild beast's!
”Interesting.” Surprise flashed in One Emperor's eyes, and a delighted expression appeared on his face. ”You're the most interesting one among the opponents I chose today. You should be able to receive a few of my attacks.”