C67 CHAPTER 67
C67 CHAPTER 67
The Sword Spirit that Peter used just now had reached the stage of solidifying and materializing. Such a sword spirit was already a proper Level One Sword Spirit. It was not something that Kole Winterbottom's fundamental sword spirit could compare.
Catherine Waters would be astonished, but she could tolerate it if Peter had practiced the Sword Arts since he was a child and could comprehend the Level One Sword Spirit at this age. However, Peter was not a sword arts trainee at all. The first time he came into contact with the sword spirit was in the Sword Mark Base. What made Catherine Waters even more speechless was that Peter had only stayed in Sword Mark Base for less than ten minutes. A person who had come into contact with the Sword Spirit for less than ten minutes had comprehended the Level One Sword Spirit just like that! What kind of comprehension ability was this? To be abnormal to such an extent?!
Peter gripped his long sword and proceeded towards Kole Winterbottom with an expressionless face as everyone was in shock.
"Jeff, you... What do you want?"
A panicked expression surfaced on Kole Winterbottom's pale face when he saw Peter slowly approaching him.
"If I remember correctly, this battle should be a life and death battle."
"Since it is a life and death battle, I have no reason not to kill you!"
Peter looked at Kole Winterbottom with a cold expression, and a fierce killing intent instantly erupted from his eyes. He waved the long sword in his hand, and a silver sword light shot towards Kole Winterbottom's frontal bone at lightning speed. Peter's sword was fast, and the sword light had formed in front of Kole Winterbottom in just a few blinks.
"No!"
Looking at the incoming sword light, Kole Winterbottom, who had lost the ability to fight, finally showed a hint of despair in his eyes. Peter's expression was cold. He looked at Kole Winterbottom as if he was looking at a dead man. This Kole Winterbottom's talent wasn't weak. Although he couldn't pose any threat to the system, he was still a scourge. Between him and Kole Winterbottom, there was no end to it. Since Kole Winterbottom had delivered himself at his doorstep to fight to the death with him, how could he possibly let Kole Winterbottom go?
However, just as Peter's sharp sword was about to pierce through Kole Winterbottom's head, a fiery red figure suddenly descended from the sky.
Peter's sword light faded into thin air with a casual wave of his hands!
At the same time, a faint sigh sounded beside Peter's ear.
"*sigh* Little guy, can you give me some face and let today's matter end here?"
Peter looked at the red-robed aged man who had suddenly appeared, and his gaze couldn't help but slightly freeze. "Who is senior?"
The red-robed old man laughed and said, "This old man is the elder of the Fierce Lions Military Academy's Inner Academy, Antonio Goodman ."
"So it's Elder Goodman."
Peter looked at Antonio Goodman and said, "This life-and-death battle was suggested by Kole Winterbottom himself. It would not be good for Elder Goodman to interfere."
"Life and death battles must be carried out on the Military Base's life and death arena. It's against the rules for you to carry it out in private."
"Our Fierce Lions Military Academy has always been ranked at the bottom of the Fearless Heart Country's Nine Bases. Now that two geniuses who have comprehended the sword spirit have appeared, I don't want any of you to make any mistakes."
As Antonio Goodman spoke, he took out a long sword flickering with a red light from his storage bag.
"This Flame Dragon Sword, my little friend, is a rare second-grade spirit antique. It's my way of compensating you. Just use it to show your respect for me, and your feud with him will come to a stop here. What are your thoughts on the matter?"
Second-grade spirit artifact!
The gazes of the many students in the vicinity who were looking at the Flame Dragon Sword revealed an incomparably scorching expression upon hearing Antonio Goodman's words.
Conventional weapons and spirit artifacts were the two types of weapons found on the Mystic Arts Continent. Spirit artifacts were hard to come by, and there were only a handful of them. Even the lowest grade of spirit artifacts was priceless, and ordinary people wouldn't be able to afford them. And this second-grade spirit artifact in front of him was a weapon that countless sword arts trainees yearned for even in their dreams.
"Since Elder Goodman has already said so much, I'll just spare his life."
Peter smiled faintly and received the Flame Dragon Sword from Antonio Goodman.
This aged fellow was very potent. If he wanted to protect Kole Winterbottom, he would not be able to kill him.
It was already profitable that he could obtain a Flame Dragon Sword. There was no need for him to fight this elder to the death.
After collecting the Flame Dragon Sword, Peter didn't even look at Kole Winterbottom. He turned around and walked away after saying his goodbyes to Antonio Goodman. Peter and Catherine returned to their home after leaving Sword Mark Base. However, when he returned to his courtyard's entrance, he saw that some people had gathered there.
In the middle of this group of people, a Fire Beast covered in wounds let out a series of angry roars. And in front of the Fire Beast, a ten-meter long black serpent was eyeing it covetously. Peter's face became icily frigid as he watched this spectacle. He took a step forward and soared into the sky. After which, he instantly descended in the middle of the crowd.
At the same time, his cold voice resounded beside everyone's ears.
"Who told this reptile to injure my Fire Beast? Get out here and face your death!"