Chapter 210
Chapter 211 A Big Short's Prisoner
When Leonard said such bold words in an arrogant manner, everyone present, including the elders, all opened their eyes wide, thinking that Leonard must be crazy. There were many masters in the Galen Group. Not counting those in the Strength Realm and the Transformation Realm, all the 17 regional leaders were at the Grand Master Realm. Excluding Rubin and Stuart, who were killed by Leonard, there were still fifteen Grand Masters left. Plus the disciples of the elders, the hall leaders, and the rising stars, there must be 30. Even if some of these people were neutral, there were still nearly 20 left. Moreover, most of the regional leaders were at the Later Level of the Grand Master Realm, and they were not weaker than the elders. What a terrifying force this was.
Every Grand Master was a powerful person. Ordinary martial artists could only look up to the supreme Grand Masters. This was the reason why Brandon, who had been a strong Senior Grand Master, insisted on competing to be the lord of the Galen Group. Anyone who controlled this force would be invincible. But now Leonard wanted to fight against everyone by himself. He was simply too arrogant and unreasonable. No one dared to be so arrogant. Not to mention the elders, even Brandon and Keith, who were cultivating in seclusion, would not dare to make such bold statements. Only the legendary masters could say that. However, Leonard said such words now. Even Ibrahim would be furious if he came. The elders present couldn't help laughing after they recovered from their shock.
They thought that they were despicable enough to fight against Leonard in turn, but they didn't expect that Leonard would be so cooperative and willing to fight against them alone. "Leonard, do you know what you are talking about? What has been said can't be unsaid. You can't regret it after saying this." Cedric stared at Leonard. He feared that Leonard would regret it, so he tried to provoke Leonard with his words. "Fight against me if you dare. I will never regret it." Standing in the center of the hall, Leonard held his head high, full of confidence, heroism, arrogance, and aggressiveness. The look in his eyes was indifferent, making him look like a deity looking down at the world. "Well then, since he said so, we will satisfy him." Cedric laughed. Several elders nearby also relaxed.
"But..." Leonard suddenly said. "But what?" The elders were immediately anxious, fearing that Leonard would regret it. "Leonard, are you going to break your promise?" Looking at the clown-like elders, Leonard couldn't help but show ridicule, his eyes full of contempt. "Leonard, you said that you wanted us to fight against you together. Are you afraid?" Even Benjamin, who had been silent until now, shouted. He was defeated by Leonard before, so he had been too ashamed to speak, but now he couldn't help it anymore. "Haha!" Leonard couldn't help but shake his head and laugh. "Ibrahim founded the Galen Group.
Back then, you followed him and made names. for yourselves. It's ridiculous that you have turned into scoundrels now." Leonard's eyes showed deep disappointment. He said coldly, "Before entering the hall, I was thinking about whether to give you a chance, but now I understand that you old bastards don't deserve it. I will kill all of you one by one and build a new Galen Group." At Leonard's words, there was an uproar. "What did he say? It's so arrogant for him to say that he will kill all the elders." "Good! Great! Leonard, you impressed me today." Cedric laughed angrily. "Leaders of Carthe, Arkney, Bellmare, and Roselake, where are you?" As soon as Cedric finished speaking, four people stood out. Brandon's faction was composed of five regions and eight halls. Stuart, the person in charge of Imperial City, had been killed by Leonard. Now there were only four regional leaders left. After Cedric finished speaking, Cyril, Egbert, Benjamin, and Steve spoke one after another.
Several people walked out from behind them. Together with the four regional leaders on Cedric's side, there were seven regional leaders, ten hall leaders, and four new Grand Masters, a total of 21 Grand Masters. In the center of the hall, Leonard said nothing and looked at these people coldly. Among 17 regional leaders, except for the dead Rubin and Stuart, eight had not rebelled, and only six of the 24 hall leaders remained neutral. It could be said that members of the Galer Group were quite decadent. "I am Bruce Nelsen, the leader of Roselake. Please fight with me." A man, who looked as strong as Tony, strode out. "Bruce, the leader of Roselake, boasts outstanding martial arts. He is said to be unscathed in a hundred battles and has reached the peak of external martial arts.
It will be best to let him test Leonard's strength," Cedric said. Apart from Cedric, Bruce should be the strongest person in Brandon's faction. Several other elders nodded. Leonard sighed, "It's not easy to practice external skills to this point, but it's a pity that you hold the candle to the devil." "Elder Perez has been very kind to me. I have no choice. After you die, I will commit suicide to apologize to Lord Clarkson," Bruce said loudly. "You are a true man. I'll stand still and let you attack me three times. Let's see whether my Ten Dragons and Ten Elephants Skill or your Armor Sect's Hard Breathing Skill exhibits higher defense," Leonard said. "Arrogant!" Bruce's eyes were filled with anger as he clenched his fists. He felt insulted and said ferociously, "How dare you underestimate the Armor Sect's skill?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he stamped his foot, and the whole hall shook. ice ce rushed toward Leonard like a crazy bull. The moment Bruce approached Leonard, he punched Leonard like an ancient strongman wielding a sledgehammer. Bruce was born with divine power, and he learned from the Armor Sect. He was so powerful that he could break a millstone with just one punch. The Armor Sect was founded in Roselake two thousand years ago. In that era when energy-gathering cultivators still existed, it was very famous. In addition, Bruce was in his prime with strong energy. Even Brandon did not dare to take a punch from him. "Mr. Santos!" Rex and Noam couldn't help but exclaim. But Leonard did not dodge or evade. With his hands behind his back, he showed no intention of blocking Bruce.
The hall suddenly fell silent, and everyone held their breath. Cedric sneered. He knew very well the power of Bruce's punch. Even an iron man would be flattened by it. At the critical moment, Bruce didn't use all his strength. Instead of hitting Leonard's chest, he hit his shoulder. Like a comet hitting the earth and a hammer falling on the bell, the deafening roar spread in all directions with Leonard and Bruce as the center. Everyone around them couldn't help but retreat. The strong wind brought by the sound waves blew the clothes of everyone present. Several weak people were unable to open their eyes due to the strong wind. After a few seconds, the strong wind dissipated. Everyone's eyes widened when they saw the scene in front of them. Leonard, who was punched on the shoulder, stood still and did not move at all, not even swaying.
On the other hand, blood flowed from the corner of Bruce's mouth. He took five steps. back before stopping and looked at Leonard in shock. Just now, his punch hit Leonard's shoulder, as if hitting an iron mountain. The terrifying force of the shock made his entire arm numb instantly. The energy and blood in Bruce's body were surging. Leonard flicked the dust off his shoulder, shook his head, and said, "The Armor Sect is not as powerful as I thought." Bruce stepped aside with a frustrated look on his face. There was no need to attack Leonard anymore.