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In the walkway in front of the ward, ferocity flashed through Jacob’s eyes as he stared at Stephen, who
gave off a low-key yet profound aura.
Jacob took a step forward and lifted his brows. “It’s my pleasure to be able to witness the power of the
most skilled martial artist in Paramount.”
Stephen, too, stepped forward and shook his head. “I’m flattered. The other martial artists merely gave
me that title out of respect.”
The next second, his expression turned serious. “After you.”
With that, a cold breeze formed in the air, spreading out toward all directions after lingering a few feet
above the ground for a moment.
Jacob walked toward Stephen under the chilly wind. When he was three steps away from Stephen, he
lifted his arm and pointed out his right finger. With a crisp sound, a forceful energy was created.
Vytus Lewis pouted sulkily. “Hmph! I already could do this ten years ago…” Dexter shot a fierce glare at
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Perceiving his rage, the three Lewis brothers wound their necks in. Vytus nearly bit his tongue when he
sealed his mouth tight.
With a loud bang, Stephen dismissed Jacob’s Air Sword with his palm. Looking impressed, he said, “I
wasn’t as capable as you when I was your age.”
Jacob lifted his brows, his eyes filled with coldness.
“It’s my turn now.” Stephen uttered and lifted his right palm.
Any ordinary person would think it was a simple gesture, but to Jacob, Stephen’s move was extremely
profound and mysterious. In fact, it was even more enigmatic than his Air Sword just now.
Dexter’s eyes twinkled when he witnessed the scene.
The next second, Stephen’s palm landed on Jacob’s wrist, giving off a crisp sound.
Master won!
The three Lewis brothers clenched their fists with a proud look.
There was a pin-drop silence in the walkway. Jacob lowered his right hand and lifted his head to gaze
at Stephen as his fighting spirit was stirred up.
Moments later, he nodded slowly and said in a deep voice, “I lost.”
“Learning martial arts is a lifelong process. ” Stephen wore a solemn expression. “Indeed, you lost in
terms of your skills, but…”
Jacob interrupted Stephen. “The fact is I lost. I don’t need any excuse. Give me an hour to handle…”
“Don’t even think of eating your words!” Vytus stepped out with a disdainful look. “Our master won. You
better follow us obediently. The detention room in the police station is ready for you!”
Tytus sneered, “Ha! If I were you, I’d be too embarrassed to eat my words!”
Narrowing his eyes, Jacob glared at the two brothers. He exhaled gently and swayed his body.
Stephen was alerted when he noticed Jacob’s action. “Young man, please calm…”
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Before he could finish his sentence, Jacob’s expression suddenly turned ghastly. The next second, he
summoned the energy in his body and dashed toward the Lewis brothers like lightning.
With a gush of wind, Jacob, who was surrounded by Invisible Battle Qi, instantly appeared in front of
the three brothers as if his stride length was a dozen feet. At that time, the Lewis brothers were still
looking contemptuous.
Stephen was hurrying toward Jacob from the back with his body surrounded by immense energy.
Jacob lifted his hand, slapped Kytus, and sent him flying. After kicking Tytus away, he grasped Vytus’
neck and gave him a forceful punch.
Bang!
A thunder-like sound emerged above the ground as Invisible Battle Qi lingered in the atmosphere.
Even the air particles seemed to be decomposed. At the same time, the glass doors and windows of
the wards shattered.
The crowd was flabbergasted while Stephen’s face turned ashen. The Invisible Battle Qi was so
forceful that he staggered backward uncontrollably.
Dexter was shocked when he witnessed it. Master actually has the lower hand when faced with Jacob’s
direct attack?!
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