World's Strongest Martial Warrior

Wesley Winterbottom and the eagle-eyed youth were having a heated battle.    

However, the eagle-eyed youth was obviously much stronger than Wesley Winterbottom.    

Even though Wesley Winterbottom's strength had increased recently and he had broken through to the Spiritual Opening Level Six, he was still in danger under the lightning attack of the eagle-eyed youth.    

After a few moves.    

Wesley Winterbottom was knocked down from the arena by the eagle-eyed youth.    

Puchi!    

Wesley Winterbottom spat out a mouthful of blood.    

Just as he struggled to get up from the ground, the eagle-eyed youth landed in front of him in a flash.    

"Wesley Winterbottom, this battle axe is a third grade spirit artifact that I obtained by chance."    

"A third grade spirit artifact is worth around ten thousand glory points. You can use a hundred thousand glory points to buy it."    

The eagle-eyed youth casually tossed a battle-ax in front of Wesley Winterbottom and said to him indifferently.    

"I... I can't take out a hundred thousand glory points right now."    

Wesley Winterbottom's face turned pale.    

Last time when he was carrying out a sect mission with Peter Parker, he had indeed obtained a lot of glory points as a reward.    

But during this period of time, in order to exchange for resources to increase his strength, he had already spent a lot of it. How could he still take out a hundred thousand glory points?    

"Hmph! If you can't take out 100,000 glory points, then leave behind an arm."    

The eagle-eyed youth's eyes turned cold. He waved his sword and slashed at Wesley Winterbottom's right arm.    

Peter Parker frowned.    

A third grade spirit artifact, and a battle axe rarely used by others, actually wanted to forcefully sell it to Wesley Winterbottom for a hundred thousand merit points.    

And now, he even wanted to cripple one of Wesley Winterbottom's arms because of a disagreement.    

This eagle-eyed youth really wasn't an ordinary overbearing person.    

Peter Parker's eyes sparkled.    

He moved his feet and appeared in front of Wesley Winterbottom with a teleportation. His two fingers grabbed the blade of the eagle-eyed youth's sword and fixed it in the air.    

"Kid, who are you? How dare you meddle in my business!"    

The eagle-eyed youth's eyes turned cold when he saw Peter Parker suddenly appear. He shouted at Peter Parker in a stern voice.    

Peter Parker flicked his finger and shook away the eagle-eyed young man's long sword. He said indifferently, "The outcome of the competition is determined by the winner. Why are you being so aggressive?"    

"Where did this brat come from? I'm afraid you don't know the rules of this inner circle social meeting."    

"There is a rule in the inner sect social meeting. If both parties are willing to fight on the competition stage, the victor will have the absolute right to participate in the exchange!"    

"Now, not only can I use one-tenth of the price to buy one of his items, I can also let him use ten times the price to buy one of my items."    

The eagle-eyed youth sneered and stared at Peter Parker. "Who do you think you are? Do you dare to break the rules of the inner circle social meeting?"    

"Oh?"    

Peter Parker raised his eyebrows in surprise.    

He tilted his head and asked Graham Giancola who was behind him, "Is there really such a rule in the social meeting of the inner circle disciples?"    

"Yes."    

"The reason why the arena exists here is because of this rule. "    

Graham Giancola nodded and walked forward.    

He looked at the eagle-eyed youth and frowned slightly. "Ruben Vargas, can you give me some face and let this deal go?"    

"Graham Giancola, who do you think you are? Why should I give you face?"    

Ruben Vargas coldly snorted. "Today, he will either take out 100,000 glory points to buy my axe or leave an arm behind. I will not give anyone face!"    

"Hehe... What an interesting rule. I am a little interested in this rule."    

The corner of Peter Parker's mouth raised slightly.    

He looked up at Ruben Vargas opposite him and said faintly, "I will pay this one hundred thousand glory points on his behalf!"