633 One Hundred Moves! (2/2)

The Mu Clan members might have known that they had All-powerful Medicinal Stone among them, but they only knew that he was pretty good at thieving and had good lightness skills, but compared to the dangerous-looking man in front of him, he looked like an egg going up against a stone.

Was Rampaging Dragon's decision really the right one?

But while they were skeptical, they could not question or refute Rampaging Dragon's decision.

When they saw All-powerful Medicinal Stone and A'lang, who were two people with completely different temperaments, standing across each other on the training ground, they held their breaths and prepared to watch the battle attentively.

Even though A'lang wanted to immediately kill his opponent, he forced himself to hold back his urge to attack. Since he was in an official environment, he did not want to give the Mu Clan members a chance to slander his people. He wrapped his fist in his palm and stated his identity in a cold and ghastly manner.

”A'lang, Thai boxer. Please grant me your instructions.”

All-powerful Medicinal Stone wrapped his fist in his palm as well. ”Chinese player, Marvelous-handed Sect.”

”Marvelous-handed Sect?” Abu frowned while standing before him.

Someone beside him ”kindly” explained things to him. ”Oh, he's a thief, though you could probably call him a robber as well.”

The person who spoke was Rampaging Dragon. He cast an indifferent glance at Abu and his group, and when he found their faces had turned red with rage, he looked away as if he had not noticed it. He stared at the training ground instead.

”Since this is a friendly international match, let's stop at an appropriate moment and not go overboard,” All-powerful Medicinal Stone suggested.

When A'lang heard this, his gaze darkened, and he retorted loudly. ”This is a fight between martial artists, and only through life and death can we see who is stronger. What's the point of holding back? If you're a man, you'll fight me to the death!”

”Then if neither of us dies, what happens? Are we going to keep fighting?” All-powerful Medicinal Stone asked in a very strange tone.

”Don't worry, if I can't win against you within one hundred moves, I'll willingly admit defeat!” A'lang was feeling a little impatient.

Once he said those words, Abu suddenly felt that the situation was progressing rather badly for them.

Right when he was about to interrupt, he heard All-powerful Medicinal Stone answer loudly. ”Alright!”

He suddenly became very high-spirited, and Abu as well as his group felt uneasy, as if they had been tricked.

*****

Happy and Silver Wolf were protected by a group of Mu Clan members while they stood quietly behind the crowd. They did not show themselves from the start.

Rampaging Dragon's control over the situation as well as his various methods made Happy and Silver Wolf feel relaxed. When they saw that the group of southwesterners did not manage to swallow their anger and were at a disadvantage in many areas, they gave each other knowing smiles.

Up until then, the aggressiveness of the southwesterners had been reduced slightly, and as of right then, they had also been successfully provoked. All-powerful Medicinal Stone had even lured his opponent to make a one-hundred move promise. A'lang's arrogance and pride had already guaranteed that he would lose the fight!

All-powerful Medicinal Stone was skilled in many ingenious lightness skills, and each of them had already reached Grandmaster Realm. With all sorts of lightness skills complementing each other and working together, his proficiency in lightness skills had already reached transcendence.

His Body Movement had also surpassed two hundred, and it was completely impossible for normal people to catch up to him. It was something in which even Happy had to admit defeat to him.

Happy and Silver Wolf could already guess the ending to All-powerful Medicinal Stone's fight against a young disciple.

In fact, Happy could already predict the regretful and angry expression A'lang would have when All-powerful Medicinal Stone dragged out the fight past one hundred moves, and he might even want to slap himself for running his own mouth like that.

”After A'lang, Abu and the other boxing masters will definitely come forth personally. At that time, let me handle them.” Silver Wolf softly asked Happy for permission to fight.

Happy nodded. ”Okay. Since they're willing to become cannon fodder, we don't need to show them any respect.”

When he said that, a cold and fierce killing intent was revealed.