"Take this punch!" Larson shouted as his right fist charged towards Fade.
Fade narrowed his eyes slightly, anger evident in his eyes as he blocked Larson's attack with his palm.
With a loud "bang", the two forces collided, and the outcome was the same as before. Larson seemed unable to cope with Fade's strength at all. His punch was once again blocked by Fade directly.
Just when everyone thought that Larson was about to lose, a sharp look flashed across Larson's eyes, and his left hand, which had been behind him, suddenly appeared. He aimed and stabbed towards Fade's lower abdomen from another angle.
It was almost unpredictable as Larson's attack headed towards Fade once again.
Momo was shocked and shouted anxiously, "Fade, watch out."
Zarriah, Hector and Luther on the other hand, almost laughed out loud with pleasure on their faces.
"Go to hell!" Larson flashed a sinister smile. A sharp blade, hidden between his fingers, dashed towards Fade's abdomen.
The lower abdomen was a critical point. For a martial artist, it was the place where the energy was stored.
At such a young age, Larson already demonstrated such vicious attacks, adamant to cripple Fade.
Noticing the move, anger swept over Fade as he said in a deep voice, "At first, I had thought that your arrogance was due to your young age. Now, it seems that I have misjudged you. You are just cruel and heartless, that has nothing to do with your age."
"If that's the case, then I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your master and your parents," Fade shouted coldly as he struck Larson's left hand.
Larson's expression was filled with anger. "Teach me a lesson? Who are you to teach me a lesson? Go to hell!"
While shouting, Larson pierced towards Fade with a sinister look on his face.
However, just as he was about to stab into Fade and end it all, Fade reached out his left hand at lightning speed and grasped Larson's left wrist accurately.
"You..."
Before Larson could even react, Fade twisted his left hand slightly. With a crack, Larson let out a scream as his left wrist was fractured, and the sharp blade in his hand fell onto the ground with a clatter.
"Ah, my hand! You, how dare you..." Larson grimaced as he glared at Fade and screamed. He then rushed over to Fade like a beast gone berserk.
Fade narrowed his eyes at Larson and said coldly, "Again? You’re asking for your own death."
Fade kicked Larson on the chest before Larson could reach him. Larson, who was not tall, was sent flying in the air from Fade's powerful kick, and landed hard on the ground. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and lay almost motionlessly on the ground.
Zarriah, Hector, and Luther had never expected such a result.
After all, they had thought that Fade would not be able to face off against the disciple of Valko.
However, after witnessing the outcome, they realized they were wrong. Fade's strength had completely exceeded their expectations. Not only was he stronger than Luther, but he was even stronger than Larson, the talented disciple of East Deer Academy.
In an instant, Zarriah and Hector's impressions of Fade changed.
Fade glanced at them with a disgusted expression on his face, and snorted coldly, "What are you guys doing here, do you want me to drive you away personally?"
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