King's Awakening-Chapter 360 - : Is this what they call a master on the Tiger List?

Chapter 360: Chapter 360: Is this what they call a master on the Tiger List?

Three moves?

On hearing this, Maverick Scot let out a cold, arrogant laugh, and retorted, “You’ve got quite the nerve! Don’t bite off more than you can chew! Don’t talk about three moves, if you can withstand my single move, I’ll write my name, Maverick Scot, backwards!”

As soon as his sentence ended, Maverick Scot took a step forward like an arrow. With a booming sound, the floor under his feet cracked instantaneously as he unleashed an astonishing wave of momentum, raising gusts of strong wind.

Hiss!

The oncoming wind that scraped against the onlookers’ faces felt like a blade, seemingly intending to peel off their skin, sending chills down their spines.

Is this the true strength of a renowned martial artist?

The crowd couldn’t help but exclaim in their hearts, as Maverick Scot, carrying his unrivalled momentum, neared White Mitchell.

However, conversely, White Mitchell, continued to stride forward at a leisurely pace with no sign of countering.

“Maverick Scot is too fast, White Mitchell won’t have time to react!” Seeing White Mitchell remain unmoved, the crowd was certain.

Obviously, in their eyes, White Mitchell, with his youthful appearance, was no match for the renowned martial artist, Maverick Scot.

This time, White Mitchell will certainly lose without a doubt!

“Die!”

Maverick Scot let out a sinister chuckle, standing in front of White Mitchell, and suddenly swung his fist.

In an instant, Maverick Scot’s fist seemed like a red-hot iron slab, aimed directly at White Mitchell.

Just when Maverick Scot’s fist was about to strike White Mitchell, the unmoved White Mitchell finally responded.

White Mitchell slowly raised his palm, and a slow stream of power began to surge within him. Although it seemed ordinary, it seemed to contain some inexplicable profoundness.

What is this!?

Maverick Scot’s pupils contracted, and an unnameable fear welled up in his heart, as if he could feel some terrifying strength within White Mitchell’s palm.

However, there was no turning back now, and Maverick Scot had no way out.

“Stop pretending, die for me!!!!” Maverick Scot bit his tongue and increased the speed of his punch once more.

In the blink of an eye, White Mitchell’s seemingly slow movement landed first on Maverick Scot with an uncanny speed.

“Get lost!”

Boom!!!

A loud sound echoed, and it seemed like a wild wind had been raised at the scene of their altercation, making it impossible for the onlookers to even open their eyes.

Thud!

In the blink of an eye when everyone closed their eyes, the entire scene seemed to tremble, just like a minor earthquake had struck.

What…?

Only after a long while, did the crowd slowly open their eyes. But the very next moment, the entire scene fell deathly silent.

What…the one sent flying…was Maverick Scot!?

A profound silence ensued, as if everyone present was affixed under a spell, standing still with their eyes wide open in sheer disbelief.

Whoosh!

A few seconds later, a wave of exclamations echoed throughout the scene, much like a tidal wave.

The younger generation surpasses the old. White Mitchell, this younger generation, had actually slapped the renowned martial artist, Maverick Scot to fly?

This strength is formidable, simply too formidable!

Ever since they witnessed Kylin’s strength, they’ve been baffled as to why a powerful person like Kylin would willingly follow a young man recently released from prison.

Now, they’ve finally found the answer!

White Mitchell was strong, much stronger than it appears!

No wonder, no wonder a strong being like Kylin was willing to faithfully follow White Mitchell and serve as his bodyguard.

So that’s why!

Suddenly, everyone’s perceptions were completely overturned, and the way they looked at White Mitchell began to change dramatically.

Clearly, White Mitchell’s appearance here today was not out of false pride.

Perhaps, he actually possessed the strength to confront Myles!

At this moment, this kind of idea began to sprout wildly in everyone’s minds.

Some even started to wish that White Mitchell could uproot Myles entirely, completely eliminating this scourge.

After all, Myles’s notoriety was not for nothing. No one wanted to return to the dark days under Myles’s rule.

If not for Myles’s intimidation, most of the people present did not want to get involved in this matter.

“You bastard, I’ll kill you!!!”

As people were deep in their thoughts, Maverick Scot, who was slapped away by White Mitchell, got up, glaring at White Mitchell with a frightening look in his eyes.

He, a renowned fighter in the martial world, was slapped off his feet by White Mitchell?

If this spread out, where could he hide his face?

In no time, Maverick Scot rushed towards White Mitchell like an enraged wild tiger.

Looking at Maverick Scot’s behavior, White Mitchell shook his head in disappointment and said casually, “It seems that the quality of these martial artists is declining year by year.”

As soon as his words fell, he casually struck Maverick Scot with a palm.

The seemingly lightweight palm contained enormous power, like a colossal boulder, brutally crashing into Maverick Scot’s chest.

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In an instant, Maverick Scot felt as if his bones were shattered, and a gush of blood spurted out of his mouth.

“Third move, disabling your fists!” White Mitchell said indifferently. His words echoed in Maverick Scot’s ears, inducing a sense of horror like a death knell.

No no no!!!

With a mouthful of blood, Maverick Scot screamed frantically, a thick fear engulfing his heart.

At this moment, he was filled with deep regret.

Why did he have to meddle in this? If he had just stayed quietly in Jinling, wouldn’t he be fine?

Now everything is ruined…

With a crunch, in his endless regrets, Maverick Scot’s fists were mercilessly damaged by White Mitchell.

Followed by that, Maverick Scot’s arms drooped lifelessly like a pendulum, his complexion turned utterly listless.

Done for, the illustrious Family Head of one of Jinling’s wealthy Scot Family, who once ranked ninety-seventh among the renowned fighters, thus ended, his glory completely extinguished.

From today, Maverick Scot became an ordinary man, as ordinary as they come.

Moreover, once the news from here reaches Jinling, his enemies won’t be the only ones seeking vengeance. Swarms of power-thirsty individuals within the Scot Family will rip him apart.

In the end, Maverick Scot finally paid the price for his arrogance.

Is this what the so-called renowned fighters looked like?

Can’t withstand a single blow!

The spectators, upon witnessing this scene, didn’t feel a shred of pity for him. Instead, they began mocking him.

Hearing the discussions among the crowd, Maverick Scot felt even more suffocated. Unable to catch his breath, he fainted right in front of White Mitchell.

Meanwhile, White Mitchell still maintained a calm demeanor, as if dealing with Maverick Scot was an insignificant matter for him.

Witnessing White Mitchell’s calm and composed demeanor, Maddox couldn’t help but tremble: “What… what do you want to do? Don’t you dare act rashly. If you do, Myles won’t let you off. There’s a Half-step War God at Myles’s side! With your current strength, you can’t possibly…”

Seeing Maddox’s panic-stricken face, White Mitchell coldly smiled, “Let you off? Do you think that’s possible!?”