Chapter 424
His Lordship Alexander Kane
Chapter 0424
âDoes he think he can defeat me in a single move?â
Alexander looked at Zane indifferently as if he were looking at an insignificant ant.
Asupreme grand martial in the fighter realm might be impressive to ordinary people, even the top guns of Wyverna would have
shown them respect. However, in the eyes of a Lord of War, they
were nothing more than slightly larger ants.
âlm fine. One move, it is.â
Hands clasped behind his back, Alexander spoke gently to Zane, âThe winner is the king. If you play by the rules, I'll keep my
promise. If you defeat me in a single move, I'll accept my fate and submit to your mercy! I won't flinch or run away.
âOtherwise, then take all the Yankers with you and retreat to where you came from. Get the hell out of Olâ Mare.â
That was a big statement.
Zane, though stunned by the statement at first, scoffed. He had practiced his familyâs secret method, and his Divine Ape
Backbreaking Fist was so good that he was considered one of the best of the supreme grand martial.
Under such circumstances, it was almost impossible for anyone to defeat him in a single move.
Zane was confident it would take at least three moves from the Lord of War in the army to defeat him.
âI hope you picked a god and prayed, Alexander!â
Suddenly, Zane went all out, using his left leg as a support shaft, his right leg swinging around like a windmill. The black iron
rings worn on his arms compressed as if they were one with his body. Zane lunged at Alexander with an indescribably horrifying
speed, aiming for the most powerful strike.
Divine Ape Backbreaking; Chopping Attack, which was the third sequence in the spring kick technique.
In a single move, Zaneâs iron fist seemed to have powerfully crushed the air, the surface of the black iron rings turning into fuzzy
golden balls of flame that glowed when in contact with the air. It was so fast that it felt like it appeared on Alexanderâs chest the
moment it was sent out.
âIs that all from a supreme grand martial in the fighter realm?â
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Alexanderâs left hand was left behind his back. He extended his right hand slowly, his fist tightly clenched, ready to meet Zaneâs
fast iron fist attack.
Fingers and fists collided head on and the air around them seemed to be sucked out. Ripples of air spread out in all directions,
forming a tempest of energy visible to the naked eye.
Win or lose, one could tell with just that one move.
The two collided, but Alexanderâs figure remained rooted to the spot, the roof of the train under his feet as before. Meanwhile,
Zane was shaken up and sent backward. He retreated three steps as he tried to regain balance, and each step left distorted
impressions about half a meter deep on the roof of the train.
âNo, it canât be!â It was not easy to remain standing after that powerful blow.
Zaneâs right arm shook. He raised his head to stare deadly into Alexanderâs eyes, the muscles at
the corners of his eyes twitching.
It was unbelievable.
Zane thought that Alexander looked young, in his earlyâ twenties at most. Even if Alexander had started cultivating while still in
his motherâs womb, he would never have attained such a terrifying
martial arts strength.
With just one finger, Alexander broke Zaneâs fierce fist technique, which he had practiced for over
60 years. It was simply unimaginable!
âDo you still want to continue?â
Five meters away from Zane, Alexander withdrew his right hand and once again resumed his
calm stance with his hands behind his back. âIf you want to fight, I'll only oblige. You might as well gather the entire Yanker family
and attack me as a group to see if the Yanker family is stronger or if 1, Alexander Kane, am better!â
Zaneâs lips trembled slightly for a few moments, then he looked down at the 12 black iron rings he
wore on his right arm. His eyes slowly closed tightly as an overwhelming amount of despair
welled up in the bottom of his heart.
The rings shattered.
The set of iron rings that had accompanied him for more than 60 years did not appear to be broken in the slightest on the
surface, but inside the rings, they had been destroyed by the force of the collision.
Such strength was far beyond what numbers of opponents could make up for. It was no
exaggeration to say that even if all the members of the Yanker family were to make a move against Alexander, they could never
match Alexander's strength.
Alexanderâs strength was undoubtedly the Lord of War.
â... admit defeat!â
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Zane eventually opened his eyes. He cupped his fist and bowed to Alexander, his voice trembling as he said. âYour strength is
profound and unfathomable. It is a shame that I am not your equal, f admit defeat, but.....â
With that, Zane gritted his teeth and bowed 90 degrees. He cupped his fists and dropped his head, âYou could've killed me. Why
did you stop? Arenât you afraid that keeping me alive would be a risk that one day Id retaliate?â