The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor novel Chapter 1321

Fane swiftly flickered in front of Second Young Master Hunt and threw his fist at him.

'This guy...truly is hard-headed to fight Tyrell in a life-and-death situation!' Helena was baffled as she saw Fane rushing forward. She merely used Fane as a decoy to deter Second Young Master Hunt from pestering her, yet not only did he not expose her lie, but he even came forward and helped her!

'Is he genuinely thinking I'm his girlfriend? Is it because I'm pretty and we once kissed? ' Ideas began popping in Helena's head, thinking that this was most likely the case. After all, she and her two sisters were first-grade beauties and anybody else would be all too eager to become a hero saving a

damsel in distress.

"Don’t blame me; you're the one with the death wish!" Second Young Master Hunt also closed his hands into fists and activated his Chi before meeting Fane's punch.

Thoom!

A terrifying explosion could be heard as their fists met, and a strong wave of energy rippled outward from them.

The smirking Tyrell frowned right after. He thought his punch would send Fane flying, but the power that surged from Fane was not much weaker compared to his, and they were temporarily deadlocked.

"Impossible!" Helena took out a healing pill and consumed it, all the while thinking Fane would be sent zipping through the air, but she stood corrected.

The horrifying waves of energy were still counteracting. Both Fane and Tyrell suddenly increased their power, causing them to fly backward for a couple of meters before they regained their footing on the ground.

"How's this possible? Your fighting prowess is obviously weaker than mine. How can your power match mine?" Tyrell was in disbelief. After all, he believed that the Hunt family's martial art techniques were the best, thus it was impossible for Fane to be able to stand his ground when they both had the same fighting prowess.

Fane's fighting prowess was obviously slightly lower than his, yet their fight showed that there was not much difference between them.

"Isn't it quite normal for people to kill enemies of different levels?" Fane smiled indifferently and looked straight at Tyrell.

The corners of Tyrell’s mouth twitched. Fane's words would not mean anything if he was just an ordinary casual trainer.

Who was he, then? He was the Hunt family's young master, and what Fane said was undoubtedly humiliating him.

"That is it, young man!" Tyrell flew upward in a flash. He flipped his hand as he stood mid-air and a sky blue-colored sword appeared in his hand.

"Middle-grade spiritual tool!" Fane, who had also flown to the skies, was slightly surprised when he saw this sword.