World's Strongest Martial Warrior

Peter Parker couldn't be bothered with Fernando. He raised his head and looked at the Great Elder.    

"Sure!"    

"As long as you can withstand ten strikes from Fernando to prove your strength, I won't pursue this matter any further."    

The Great Elder nodded slightly.    

Fernando was a disciple that he had accepted five years ago when he was traveling outside.    

This kid's talent was very high. In just five years, he had grown from a young man who had never come into contact with martial arts to such an extent.    

Currently, Fernando was only twenty years old, and he already had the strength of a Late Spiritual Opening Level Eight warrior. He could even fight some Spiritual Opening Level Nine warriors.    

If Peter Parker could withstand ten strikes from Fernando, it would prove that what Peter Parker said earlier was not a lie.    

Not to mention...    

The Great Elder had heard about Peter Parker who had reached the top of the outer circle in the new disciple ranking competition and then entered the inner circle.    

He also wanted to see what kind of strength Peter Parker had.    

"Peter Parker, my master has spoken. What else do you have to say?"    

Fernando stared at Peter Parker provocatively. A cold glint flashed across his eyes.    

Peter Parker had been opposing him ever since he entered the Extreme Void Sect.    

When he was in the outer circle.    

Peter Parker had dealt with the two chess pieces he had placed in the outer sect, stopping him from collecting protection fees from the new disciples, making it so that he could no longer obtain glory points from the new disciples.    

And this time, Peter Parker had entered the inner sect.    

He had joined forces with Ricardo Simon, wanting to use the sect's mission to get rid of Peter Parker, and take back the glory points he had lost from Peter Parker.    

However...    

Fernando had never thought of this.    

He and the people Ricardo Simon had sent out were all dead, and Peter Parker was the one who returned to the sect alive.    

As a dignified direct disciple, he had suffered two defeats from a young man whom he had never put in his eyes!    

How could Fernando not be angry?    

It was precisely because of this.    

That was why Fernando had followed him when he was reporting to his master in the Sect Mission Division.    

This time, he would definitely let Peter Parker know the price of opposing him, Fernando!    

"There's nothing much to say. Didn't you want to fight? I'll keep you company!"    

Peter Parker's figure flashed and appeared in the empty area in the middle of the hall.    

The corner of his mouth lifted up a strange arc. He crooked his finger at Fernando and said, "Senior Fernando, please make your move."    

"Wh... Wh! What is going on?"    

"Who is that kid? He wants to challenge the direct disciple Fernando!"    

"Heh... An unknown kid is deluding himself with the idea of challenging a direct disciple. He really won't die if he doesn't seek death."    

... ""    

Because this was the Family Legation Hall, more and more inner sect disciples who came to accept the mission appeared here.    

They looked at Peter Parker, who was standing proudly in the middle of the hall and making a provocative gesture to Fernando. They were all dumbfounded.    

Many of them couldn't help but sneer at Peter Parker with disdain.    

Looking at Peter Parker's provocative look, Fernando's eyes became colder and colder.    

"Junior brother Peter Parker, I didn't expect you to have the guts to fight me."    

"Since that's the case, don't blame me for being impolite. Take my first attack."    

He appeared in front of Peter Parker in a flash. With a wave of his palm, a huge ice blade that was several meters long shot towards Peter Parker with lightning speed, bringing along a cold force.    

The giant ice blade cut through the void, and a cold chill instantly filled the entire hall.    

In an instant...    

Some of the weaker inner sect disciples felt as if their breathing was going to freeze under this cold chill...