CHAPTER 763 SHOW SOME RESPECT

Sharon and Leo spoke out one after another, instantly focusing all eyes on them.

Everyone's eyes were tinged with disbelief.

Leo's words were clearly more shocking than what Sharon said.

As the helmsman of the General Association of Martial Arts in Valenham, Evan is outrageously

powerful and has not lost a single match in the past ten years.

Instead, Leo sees it as a touchstone to improve Sharon's strength?

How crazy is this?

Evan's men were also dumbfounded, their faces full of shock.

But when he looked back, his face was instantly filled with anger.

"You are arrogant!"

"Seeing Evan as a touchstone, do you have the strength for that?"

"Don't think that just because you escaped from our siege, you are above Evan!"

The General Association of Martial Arts cursed, and the Bell family, on their side, were full of gloating.

"How dare you provoke the helmsman of the General Association, you simply want to go to hell."

"The helmsman of the General Association can be ridiculously strong, even if all these people join

hands, they may not be a match for a helmsman."

Eden's expression was indifferent and his eyes cold.

In his view, Leo had made a huge mistake.

That is to underestimate the enemy!

Sharon alone did beat up Evan's men and was very strong, but to try to fight Evan was a bit of a

fantasy.

But it's understandable.

The normal, inertial mind would assume that the crowd will defeat a single man.

This is true in general, but within the martial arts, being one realm stronger can make all the difference

in the world!

Evan alone could easily take care of these men of his.

Otherwise, what makes these people so convinced by Evan?

From the beginning to the end, Evan did not speak.

At this time, the more calm he is, the more anger he has.

Wherever the helmsman of the General Association of Martial Arts goes, he is held in high esteem?

Has anyone ever looked down on him like that?

Killing intent rose from Evan, and the air here instantly froze, as if it was frozen.

"Aren't you afraid, by asking me to be this woman’s touchstone, that you will destroy her?"

Evan stared at Leo and said in a cold voice.

A ghastly killing intent spilled out.

This killing intent is undifferentiated, both towards Leo and Sharon.

If it weren't for these two women, the dignity of his General Association of Martial Arts wouldn't have

been tarnished!

However, Leo's face smiled brightly.

He shook his head, "Thanks for your concern, but I think it's better that you mind your own business."

"......"

At once, Evan choked and the killing intent in his eyes intensified.

In that case, what else could he say?

He pointed at Sharon and said to Leo with a morose expression, "This woman, because of you, will die

miserably!"

The status of the helmsman of the General Association of Martial Arts did not allow him to back down.

The pride of the General Association of Martial Arts' helmsman would not allow him to fail!

He, Evan, has never failed in the martial arts, and he believes that this time will be no exception!

The line of sight fell on Sharon, unspeakably hideous ---- In his eyes, Sharon was no different from a

lamb to be slaughtered.

Sharon's expression also became serious, staring firmly at Evan.

During the confrontation, she had raised herself to the highest possible mental state.

Leo was right, this Evan was the touchstone for her to go further!

As an instructor of Wyverns, Sharon's own strength is definitely not weak.

Those who can be her touchstone are at least as strong as her.

She is only one step away from that level of Leo and Dominic.

But it is this one step that separates her from Leo, a chasm between heaven and earth.

She is a very easily satisfied woman.

The pinnacle of the martial arts is not something she should pursue.

Leo was so powerful that she thought she would never be able to reach it in her lifetime, but now she

had the chance to touch it, or even ascend to it, so how could she give it up?

Sharon's eyes were serious, and she brought out her full spirit to meet the enemy.

Leo stood back and watched the field just as closely.

At this point, neither of them made a move, but stood in place, facing each other.

The difference between who plays first hand and who plays second hand is huge.

The two men are still testing each other.

As the night wind blew, a withered yellow leaf withered from the book and landed, unevenly, right in the

middle of the two men.

In this instant, the atmosphere was completely frozen, stern and murderous, and Leo could already feel

the battle intent gradually rising on both sides, as well as the killing intent.

In the next moment, Evan struck out brazenly, his body instantly disappearing from the spot.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared above Sharon's head, leaping high into the air and delivering a

rough, hard kick.

The air cracked violently, like a meteor catching the moon, and opened wide.

This is the way Evan fights, with power that does not break!

"Evan has struck! That woman will surely die!"

All of the Bell family, as well as Evan's men, were immediately overjoyed, with anticipation in their eyes.

It was as if he had already seen the image of Sharon's delicate body being sent flying for tens of miles

by a kick from Evan.

Moreover, Evan's men were well aware that Evan was not at full strength at this point.

With such destructive power remaining, how much more terrifying would it be if it were at full strength?

On the contrary, Sharon, as if she had been scared, stood motionless in her place.

Evan himself laughed out loud.

"It's over! It's too weak!"

The powerful kick came down like a battle axe, yet in the next moment, Evan was staggered and was

made to sink downwards by the huge inertia.

Looking down again, Sharon, who had been underneath him, had disappeared at some point.

With this kick, he smashed directly into the ground, immediately splitting the green stone pavement in

pieces and even sinking the entire foundation down by a fraction of a millimetre.

The blow fell short, causing Evan to realise that something was wrong. His pupils suddenly shrank, his

entire body instantly tensed up and he looked back reflexively.

Sharon had long since taken to the air and was streaking back, drawing a distance of at least ten

metres from him.

Meeting her cold eyes, Evan suddenly had an ominous feeling in his heart.

He subconsciously remembered the eerie white cloth in Sharon's sleeve.

However, no sooner had this thought arisen than Evan's pupils reflected a large expanse of white cloth,

coiling towards him like a python hunting, with fast speed.

Evan's face instantly changed and he subconsciously dodged.

The white cloth swept past him and although it missed, the overpowering energy had made him feel in

danger.

The image of the earth shaking just now was still fresh in his mind, so how could he have been hit?

Before he can breathe a sigh of relief, an eye shocking scene occurs ----

The white cloth that swept straight past Evan as if it had grown eyes of its own, turned a corner and

attacked Evan again.

"What?!"

Evan's pupils were violently constricted, and this time even the corners of his eyes were twitching

violently.

What kind of move is this?

Does the white cloth still bend?

However, it soon became clear to him what was going on.

It's not that the white cloth turns on its own, it's that the person controlling it makes it do so!

He looked at Sharon incredulously.

Everything can be borrowed from momentum. With internal energy, even soft white cloth can be as

hard as steel.

And this woman, in this respect, has reached a point of excellence.

Even if in the Martial Arts Association, her strength is among the top.

It was not until this moment that Evan realised that this woman was not simple, and he also put away

his contempt and stood at attention.

This woman is worthy of a battle with him!

Evan stopped in his tracks, his eyes shining brightly as he looked coldly at Sharon.

The white cloth came whistling in and snaked around Evan's wrist, looking as if it was wrapped in a

thick bandage.

"Come here!"

Sharon shouted angrily and with a flick of her wrist, a violent tremor swept through the white cloth like a

ripple.

The white cloth is actually like a whip, and after wrapping it around the other person, it will pull him

over.

However, when Sharon pushed hard, she was surprised to find that she could not pull Evan.

Evan's figure was like a rock, not moving at all.

Women have an inherent disadvantage over strength.

Sharon was instantly in a passive position, gritting her teeth and pushing harder and harder, still not

giving up.

Evan sneered, grabbed the white cloth and in turn tried to pull Sharon backwards. holds © this.

The heel of Sharon's shoe buckled hard on the ground, trying to stop herself from being pulled over.

However, Evan was so strong that two deep marks were left on the ground ---- that were Sharon's

footprints.

"You have a weird move, so what if you dance and make a clear shadow? It's just flashy but not real."

Evan laughed coldly.

"Well, you can go to hell, too."

Just as Evan was planning to pull Sharon over in one go and then finish her off, the smile on his face

froze once again.

Sharon flicked her wrist and dance with her large sleeves.

In the wide sleeves, three identical white cloths once again flew out and rolled against Evan's left hand,

left leg and right leg.

Looking at this scene, everyone's hearts and minds were violently shaken and filled with disbelief.

It's like magic!

They thought one white cloth flying out of the sleeve would be shocking enough, but they didn't expect

three more to fly out.

"What the hell is going on with her clothes? Why is there so much white cloth?"

Some people looked puzzled, all looking dumbfounded.

They don't know how Sharon's white coat was designed, but the white cloth hidden in the cuffs seemed

endless.

The corners of Evan's eyes even twitched as he watched the three white cloths fly towards him.

To a white cloth, he swims with ease.

But four white clothes were killing him, and he could not deal with them.

He was about to break the white cloth and dodge, but how could Sharon do what he wanted?

Although she is not as strong as Evan, she has the skills.

Three white cloths, like slithering spiritual snakes, wrapped around Evan's hands and feet respectively,

holding him in place like a puppet.

Sharon's eyes were cold as internal energy burst forth from both hands.

As if a white cloth had occurred, a muffled cannon passed through.

Evan also twitched as if he had been electrocuted.

At the same time, the white cloth stretched and swept away, and Evan was wrapped up in a mummy,

with only one head exposed.

Just as Sharon was about to make her move, a soft sigh suddenly came from the entrance of

compound.

"Sharon, show mercy."

The sound was not loud, but everyone heard it.

At once, everyone in Bell family was dumbfounded and Sharon was frowning without making a move.

She turned around and saw an old gray-haired man ---- dressed in cloth standing at the front door, who

was not strictly speaking old, looking only in his thirties.

What makes people think he is an old man is his gray hair.

"Medical saint? Leon Bell?!"

Some exclaimed.

Leon sighed and said softly, "Sharon, can you please, for my sake, don’t kill him?"

"The Bell family, for my sake, do not make things difficult for Sharon, and go forward to the grave of

Sharon's mother and pay your penance and respects."

"Twenty years ago, we were indeed wrong!"