Upon hearing the four names mentioned by Sinclair Yoshimitsu, Jerry Chaplin’s eyes narrowed drastically, his face changing rapidly!
"It seems Master Chaplin has remembered."
Sinclair Yoshimitsu’s face darkened, he said malignantly, "Sato Taro and the others were my disciples!
Yet, an arrogant kid named Lionel Yeager from the River City Martial Arts World crippled my four disciples!
This time, I have come to East Nation specifically to avenge my disciples."
Jerry Chaplin retorted, "Those fellows like Sato Taro kept provoking our River City Martial Arts World time and again, even threatening to trample our Martial Arts World under their feet!
How could we let that happen in River City Martial Arts World?
Already shown mercy by Mr. Yeager by sparing their lives, you have the nerve to seek revenge audaciously?"
"Shut up!"
Sinclair Yoshimitsu roared angrily, saying: "This time, be it the River City Martial Arts World or that kid named Lionel Yeager, all of you will be trampled under my feet!
The pain inflicted on my disciples, I’ll return to you a hundred, a thousand fold!"
"Impudence!"
Jerry Chaplin roared and charged straight at Sinclair Yoshimitsu!
On his way to Sinclair Yoshimitsu, Jerry Chaplin marshaled up the True qi within his body and struck Sinclair Yoshimitsu with a palm!
However, just as Jerry Chaplin’s palm strike was about to land!
Sinclair Yoshimitsu’s body shook violently!
Boom!
The entire Martial Arts Hall started shaking violently!
Bursts of black and purple True qi exploded from Sinclair Yoshimitsu’s body, diffusing in all directions!
"Ah!"
Before Jerry Chaplin even got close, he was blasted away by this violent True qi!
While being thrown backwards, Jerry Chaplin spat out a mouthful of blood, internal injuries caused by the shock!
"Master!"
The disciples exclaimed in surprise, obviously not expecting their master to be thrown off and injured before he could even get close to this old fella!
They should know that the master’s cultivation had already reached the midterm grandmaster level!
"Too weak..."
Sinclair Yoshimitsu uttered calmly, drew the sword at his waist with a "Shing," and then, with a blink, lunged towards Jerry Chaplin who was still flying backward!
Swoosh, Swoosh, Swoosh!
Black and purple sword shadows flickered in the air, with sprays of blood bursting out!
The next second.
Just a "Boom" was heard, and Jerry Chaplin heavily fell upon the ground.
"Aaargh..."
Jerry Chaplin lay on the ground, already drenched in blood, screamed harshly.
There were more than a dozen sword wounds on his body that were deep enough to see the bone; blood soaked his body.
Both his hands and leg ligaments had been completely torn.
Just as Jerry Chaplin landed!
Sinclair Yoshimitsu flipped his wrist, dashed with a pair of ferocious eyes, and stabbed the sword straight down towards Jerry’s belly!
Pu!
This sword directly pierced through Jerry Chaplin’s belly!
"AAAAAAH!!!"
Jerry Chaplin let out an extreme scream of horror, and fainted from the pain.
All this happened too fast!
So fast that none of the disciples from the True Martial Gym even had a chance to react!
After a few minutes of silence.
"Master!"
"That damned old thing, he has crippled the master’s limbs and belly!"
"We should fight him!"
Like a bunch of madmen, the disciples from the True Martial Gym rushed towards Sinclair Yoshimitsu.
"A bunch of useless things dare to challenge me?
They really don’t know how to live!"
Sinclair Yoshimitsu said coldly and swung his sword fiercely!
Swoosh, Swoosh, Swoosh!
The thirty-odd disciples from the True Martial Gym who rushed up had their throats slit before they could get close. They fell heavily to the ground, dead!
For a moment.
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