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."