SWNOVELS Chapter 102: The Might of China, the Spirit of Respect
"Jacob? Trash!" Miyamoto sneered, "I can't believe a brat in his twenties actually ranks third on the Virtuoso Rankings. There are so many Virtuosos in China much older than him. Are they all useless? Shame on them."
"If he dares to appear in front of me, I will kill him with one strike!"
Miyamoto's mockery once again provoked greater hostility!
Evelyn hated the fact that she was not a martial arts Virtuoso. Otherwise, she would have beat the shit out of Miyamoto.
At the same time, a question lingered in everyone's heart!
Where was Jacob?
Ordinary people might not know much about this, but the martial artists knew that ever since the Virtuoso Rankings was released, nobody had ever heard anything from Jacob.
He had disappeared!
"Is that so? Kill him without effort?"
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.
The voice was different from Miyamoto's voice, which was filled with aerial force and echoed throughout the entire stadium like the roar of thunder.
On the contrary, it whispered to everyone's ears, not loud but clear, refreshing everyone.
"Who?"
When Miyamoto heard this voice, his face sank.
In the entire stadium, the strongest aura he could sense was from Cadman Bray, who was ranked 56th on the Virtuoso Rankings.
However, the sound he had just heard was voiced with brilliant skills. It required delicate control over the internal power and Zhen Qi. Furthermore, the person managed to spread it evenly throughout the entire stadium. He was sure that Cadman would not be able to do this.
The others also looked around, wanting to see who was speaking.
"I'm the one you want to kill with one strike, Jacob from Riverside City!"
Jacob said indifferently.
Then, he rose from his seat and walked in the air.
Every time he took a step, there were ripples in the air.
Jacob walked towards the stage.
"Jacob from Riverside City!" The moment those words were spoken, the entire stadium fell silent!
And you could cut the air with a knife.
Everyone looked at the figure that had suddenly soared into the sky in disbelief.
Their eyes were widened.
Especially, when the ordinary people, who didn't know much about the Martial World and those who only knew a little, saw someone walking in the air, which was more amazing than what was in TV shows and movies, they were shocked and the stadium rose to an uproar.
"Heavens, how brilliant!"
"Is that Jacob? He's so young!"
"He's walking in the air without help from any equipment. That's so cool!"
...
Both men's and women's eyes lit up when they saw Jacob.
There were only two exceptions!
Linda's beautiful eyes were glinting, but mixed with disbelief.
Evelyn, on the other hand, was dumbfounded, as if she couldn't believe what she was looking at.
"It's him? How could it be?"
"God must be kidding me!"
Evelyn blinked hard, as if she had seen a ghost.
Linda also blinked several times before she excitedly pulled Evelyn and said, "Evelyn, it really is him. Look, he is the Jacob you just mentioned!"
"Impossible, this is impossible!" Evelyn murmured.
In her imagination, all the Virtuosos had the extraordinary bearing and looked like immortals.
The Virtuosos who had been defeated before were in line with Evelyn's imagination. Though they were not as strong as she was expecting, they were not that far from the standard.
In Evelyn's eyes, Jacob was no different from a traitor.
He did not cheer for the Virtuosos from China. What's worse, when the Virtuosos from China and the martial arts of China were humiliated, he looked indifferent and did not show the slightest bit of resentment. He even shook his head after the Virtuosos from China lost.
No way would such a person be a famous Virtuoso from China.
"You're Jacob?"
When Miyamoto saw Jacob walk in the air and arrive at the martial stage, he narrowed his eyes. But in that serious look, there was confidence.
"Of course I am. Do you think anyone would pretend to be me?" Jacob sneered.
"Good timing. Defeating Cadman, who is ranked 56th on the Virtuoso Rankings, doesn't seem convincing enough. Let me kill you, the third on Virtuoso Rankings, with my saber and prove that the so-called Virtuosos in China are just a bunch of losers!" Miyamoto laughed wildly.
"Today, I'll make an exception for you. You can challenge me without betting anything!" Miyamoto licked his lips, a bloodthirsty smile on his face.
Jacob shook his head again, "There is no need to make an exception, because I will take away all your spoils, as well as the Scarlet Flame Fruit!"
"Not to mention defeating me, if you can survive one strike, this Purgatory Sword will be yours!" As Jacob spoke, he reached out and conjured a pitch-black sword out of thin air, holding it in his hand. Miyamoto was shocked. He didn't see how Jacob took out the sword.
Below the stage, in the non-martial artist area.
The eyes of a person wearing a small white suit glinting. "What is this?"
Thinking of this, his breathing started to be heavy.
But soon, he regained his calm.
He looked at the martial stage with interest.
"Brat, I hope you're as strong as you claim to be. I'm taking not only the sword, but also your life!" Miyamoto said sternly.
Even though he used saber.
However, with his keen perception, he could see that pitch-black sword was extraordinary, perhaps, even more valuable than the saber in his hand.
"Virtuoso Reyes, kill him and avenge the Virtuosos of China!"
"Mr. Reyes, you must teach him a lesson and show the might of China!"
"Man, when you win, I will make a baby with you!"
The stadium was in an uproar.
Below the stage, Kaley was staring at her man, her beautiful eyes sparkling.
'My man is brilliant!'
'My man is awesome!'
However, when she heard someone shouting about making a baby with Jacob, Kaley's face darkened. She bit her lips and secretly snorted.
Her admiring gaze now carried a touch of bitterness.
At the same time, she made a decision that she wouldn't let Jacob leave tonight.
Only she could make a baby with Jacob!
She wanted Jacob to know how amazing his wife was.
She wouldn't let those bitches seduce and take Jacob away from her.
Facing Miyamoto's arrogant words, Jacob was not angry.
He said indifferently, "You say that all the Virtuosos of China are losers. Even though, technically speaking, I am not one of them, I'd like to prove, on behalf of all the Virtuosos of China, that you are the real trash."
"Today, I'll let you take three moves ahead and show you the might of China!"
After Miyamoto heard this, a cruel expression flashed across his face, "Since you are courting death, I will give you what you want!"
With that, Miyamoto chopped three times in a row.
Following the three moves there were three rays of Saber Light that carried a corrosive aura.
Each of them seemed to be independent.
However, they seemed to complement each other in some way.
All of Jacob's escape routes were blocked.
Whether Jacob dodged or confronted, the three corrosive lays of Saber Light would strike him at the same time.
The Virtuosos below the stage all were shocked and worried.
These three rays of Saber Light didn't look special, but they contained endless changes. They were way more powerful than any move Miyamoto had made before.
Moreover, even though they were far away, they could feel the corrosive aura, making their internal power tremble.
Instantly, they came back to their senses. These three rays of Saber Light could corrode the aerial force outside and the internal power!
Did this mean that there was no way to resist?
However, it seemed also impossible to dodge these three rays of Saber Light!
The hearts of the people below the stage rose to their throats.
However, Jacob was still standing there, motionless.
"Is he an idiot?" When Evelyn saw this, she was so angry that she almost jumped.
As for Linda, because she didn't understand martial arts at all, she couldn't feel the intimidation of those three rays of Saber Light. Therefore, she asked with puzzlement, "Maybe Jacob isn't afraid at all? That's
why he doesn't even try to dodge, right?"
Hearing this, Evelyn was instantly in a daze.
Was that possible?
She hurriedly looked up at the martial stage.
Jacob's lips curled into a sneer, and he was motionless.
And he was not covered with any protective shield like the Protective Force that Cadman had.
When Miyamoto saw that Jacob didn't react to his move, which had killed many powerful top Virtuosos, he smiled more brightly.
Was this a fool?
However, the next second, Miyamoto's expression froze.
The three corrosive rays of Saber Light that could absolutely kill many top Virtuosos didn't leave any visible wounds on Jacob when they struck him.
They disappeared without a trace.
As if they had never existed at all.
"This is impossible."
Miyamoto could feel that Jacob was not injured at all, which shocked him!
"You've made your three moves. Now, it's my turn!"
"Miyamoto, today, I will show you the might of China, which you should be feared for!"
Jacob shouted.
He swung the Purgatory Sword in his hand!☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐