chapter 18 break your legs

On the sixteen battle platforms, more than a hundred young disciples soon appeared. What was strange was that there was only one person on two battle platforms, and that was the battle platform where Liam Sigeweard and Stella Sigeweard were located. None of the youngsters of the Sigeweard family seemed unwilling to confront the two of them, and no one dared to provoke them. In the first round, only sixteen people were able to successfully advance to the second round, and few of those who were powerful dared to move unless they sought death themselves. There was no doubt that Liam and Stella were one of the two strongest young people in the Sigeweard family. The crowd avoided them, let alone attacked them. "After you choose the battle platform, you cannot change it. Are you sure?" The middle-aged man in black robe said solemnly. When he looked at Stella, a cold light flashed deep in his eyes. The crowd nodded, but there was no movement. Liam's sharp eyes scanned the crowd, as if looking for something. "That piece of trash really doesn't have the guts to do anything. He doesn't even dare to come." "He definitely doesn't dare to come. The Young Master said that if he dares to come, he will break his legs. If it's me, I wouldn't dare to come and seek death." The crowd was talking unscrupulously, and most of them were gloating about the misfortune. "Wait a minute, I'm here!" Suddenly, a loud shout came from the entrance of the martial arts training ground. People turned around and looked around, and immediately saw two embarrassed figures rushing towards them. Behind them, there is also a two-meter lion. "Hey, it's the number one loser. He's really here! And he's bringing a little beggar and a hairless beast with him. Haha, how dare you come to die." "It's true that people of the same species flock together and birds of a feather flock together. These two and the beast look like they are a family." "What? Does he really want to attend the annual meeting? Wasn't his Battle Soul just awaken?" The crowd recognized the person and burst into laughter, their words full of sarcasm. The people who came were none other than Ethan, the Little Witch and the Snow Lion cub Little Dold Lion. The three of them rushed here from the Sunset Mountain Range with all their strength. Their clothes were already in tatters, their hair was messy, and they looked dirty. They were indeed the same like little beggars. When the Little Witch heard the sarcasm around her, she almost exploded, but was stopped by Ethan's look. Little Dold Lion roared angrily and quickly regained its composure. "It seems I'm not late." Ethan smiled and glanced at the high platform in the distance. "Scrap... Ethan, are you sure you want to attend the annual meeting?" The middle-aged man in black robe frowned, with disdain in his eyes, and he couldn't help but glance at Christopher behind him. Christopher's eyes were very calm, and he looked at Ethan lightly, trying to see something, but to his disappointment, Ethan was not abnormal at all, he was still like an ordinary person. "I'm sure." Ethan's eyes were firm. "Choose a battle platform at will." The middle-aged man in black robe was a little impatient and thought to himself, "Since you are looking for death, you can't blame others." "Ethan, if you have the guts, come up. I promise I won't break your legs." At this moment, a domineering and cold voice sounded. Following the sound, the crowd's eyes fell on Liam. Christopher frowned, with worries in his eyes, while the elders next to him were gloating, as if they had known that this would happen. "Brother, don't you dare to come up? Don't worry, I'll fight with you without hands and keep sure you are alive." Seeing that Ethan was unmoved, Liam suddenly laughed, his smile was extremely bright, and he added in his heart One sentence, "That's it for the time being, but accidents can happen." "What? As a descendant of the Sigeweard family, don't you even have this bit of courage?" "If it were me, it would be better to die early. As a member of the Sigeweard family, I feel ashamed for you." Hearing the sarcastic remarks from the crowd around him, Ethan sneered in his heart. If it were him before, he might not be able to stand this kind of provocation. The Little Witch on the side looked strange. Was Ethan so unbearable? How came some Battle Warrior and even Battle Spirit Cultivator didn't take him to heart and dared to mock him! "Bud, do you need to be so flattering? You have a Fourth-grade Battle Soul. The Brother only awakened the Battle Soul a month ago. How can he be your opponent?" Just as Ethan was about to walk towards Liam, he was approaching. A voice came from a battle platform. Ethan stopped and turned around, only to see an extremely thin young man in gray standing on the edge of the fighting platform. His body was shaky and his face was pale, but his eyes were extremely clear. "Brother?" Ethan heart warmed slightly. The young man in gray was Joshua, the second-ranked member of the Sigeweard family's direct lineage. Joshua and Liam were half-Brothers, but Joshua had been frail and sickly since he was a child, but his cultivation level was not weak. He had awakened the third-ranked Battle Soul and was now in the middle stage of a Battle Warrior. This was inseparable from his hard work. If there was anyone among his peers in the Sigeweard family who treated Ethan as a relative, it was only Joshua. Ethan glanced at Joshua gratefully, and finally walked step by step towards the battle platform where Liam was. "Brother!" Joshua's expression changed. "Brother, thank you." Ethan smiled freely, jumped high like an ape, and instantly appeared on the battlefield, his movements were like flowing clouds and flowing water. Liam looked at Ethan, a cold light flashed in his eyes, then he looked at the middle-aged man in black robe and said, "Second Elder, what will happen if there is an accident and the brother is injured?" "It's normal to get injured during a fight." The Second Elder, a middle-aged man in black robe, said in a very calm tone, but he acquiesced to Liam's actions. "That's good. The brother's Battle Soul has just awakened, and I'm afraid it might hurt his life." Liam smiled evilly, and his murderous intent burst out. "You have talked too much." Ethan's face was cold. Just when Liam was furious, Ethan turned around and looked at the Second Elder on the podium, and sneered, "Second Elder, according to the rules of the annual meeting, during the competition, are others not allowed to interfere?" The Second Elder, a middle-aged man in black robe, was slightly startled. He didn't understand what Xiao Fan meant for a while, but he still nodded and said, "Yes, no one is allowed to interfere until there is only the last person left on the battlefield." "Okay!" While everyone looked confused and surprised, Ethan smiled and said coldly, "Then I'm relieved. I'll break your legs later!" Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and then laughed. A loser who has been called a loser for nine years wants to break the legs of a genius? Isn't this funny? The crowd seemed to have heard a big joke, many people laughed from ear to ear, and the laughter was full of sarcasm and ridicule. "What did you say? Are you going to break my legs?" Liam held his hands in front of his chest, obviously not taking Ethan to heart. However, before he finished speaking, a figure suddenly rushed up and appeared in front of him in an instant. Liam's expression changed, and an incredible look appeared in his eyes. The figure was too fast to avoid and punched him directly on the chest. The sound of bones breaking was heard, and Liam spurted out a mouthful of blood. At this moment, the crowd's laughter suddenly stopped, their faces froze, and they looked at the lightning-like figure in horror. Who else could be there besides Ethan? The eyes of the crowd were full of disbelief. It was really unbelievable how fast Ethan took action just now.