"Ha!!!"
—Boom
—woosh
—bang
Echoes of fists crashing against flesh resounded inside of the bloodrock houses as several figures could be observed seated in a circle shirtless.
The supre leader of the bloodserpent clan Nephron had about 30 outer disciples and 9 inner ones (direct). Each one were from the very cream of the crop and their talents unique in their different ways.
"BloodSerpent work: Speedcrow fist"
Inside the circle one of the two n engaging in a brawl activated a spell that engulfed his fist with bloodred light, then he dashed forward like a flash aiming for the stomach of his opponent.
—Wang
Fortunately, the opponent too was very experienced and had anticipated the move from the mont he activated the spell. With a swerve upwards he dodged the fist and counter attacked.
Every one of the supre leaders disciples were fad for their fighting capability. They had all seen battle in one way of the other. In fact it was one of his criterias for admitting disciples.
—bang
With a chop to the shoulder one of the disciples completely shattered the others shoulder blade forcing him to falk back.
"Hmm, give up" the disciple said. But his opponent was still defiant, a loss infront of the others was very embarrassing, it was better to get knocked out that to give up.
"Suit yourself, bloodserpent site: Wind and Serpent push" punching forward a massive gust of wind picked up as several Serpent apparition materialized and sent the opponent flying.
"Good job Lyon" the supre leader praised from atop a chair on the side of the courtyard.
The massive courtyard was Separated into three parts, on the left was the bone serpent clan, on the right the Blood eel clan and in the middle the bloodserpent clan.
He had won this formation from the poker ga on the fight day here and he did so mainly because of the spaciousness of the court.
It didn’t look like it, but the supre leader was very dedicated to training his disciples. He whenever they were around him, they would recieve words of guidance and when in groups they would recieve combat training..
"Giving up is not a good look, but also rember that there’s no such thing as a defeat in a life or death battle. There’s only those who live and those who are dead" the supre leader added.
Lyon had defeated a very cunning opponent that the supre leader knew very well. If this wasn’t a sparring match and lyon had left this guy like this. He wouldn’t even know how he died.
"You can get up now" the supre leader turned to lyons opponent with a strange look.
And shocking, this guy who was playing dead previously stood up with a flip and smiled. He then walked up to lyon and said,....
"Good work, you’ll get there soon" and without a word he walked to the winners section and took a seat.
"Hey!!" Lyon was going to complain when he felt a slither around his leg which caused his eyes to widen. Right underneath him an Eath Serpent and coiled around his foot from nowhere.
"Cough cough" the supre leader coughed as if telling lyon to not complain.
With a slight tug of his Site, this kid would be able to completely drag lyon into the ground and posion him to death..
It wouldn’t be the first ti Creekstone had done sothing like that to his opponent. He was infact the third strongest of his outer disciples.
"Who’s next" after sending lyon off the supre leader called forth another one of his disciples to spar.
anwhile,
"Where did you go last night?" With squinted brows a voice resounded behind the baggy eyed Leon as he dosed while seated cross-legged in the circle of disciples.
"Enh?" Leon snapped out of it and looked behind to see the face of a man with a short-boxed beard.
It was Zeke, the personal guard assigned to Leon.
he was sent to make sure Leon didn’t put himself in trouble with the Underwood Alliance’s top talent. Him sneaking out every night to do God knows where was not helping in the slightest.
"You better stop for your own good, I don’t have the ti for this" Zeke grumbled, he had other commitnts and couldn’t constantly be around.
"Next!!" As he finished his words the supre leaders voice resounded from right behind him calling out for the next disciples who coincidentally was Leon.
"Ohhhhh" Leon stood up and walked forward to stand on the stage. His baggy eyes and white hair swayed in the air as he looked over at his opponent.
"Oh....this will be tricky" Leon muttered under his breath as he looked at his opponent with dread.
He knew so of them and their backgrounds from Rengokus mouth. This one in particular was a very serious topic.
Yolan Qarc, son of the first elder of the bloodserpent clan. This one was insanely talented and powerful in fact, he was a favourite to top the outer disciples and maybe beco an inner disciples.
This was not an easy feat, but there Was no one here that couldn’t envision this happening. Including the supre leader.
"Give up"
He raised his left hand and pointed it outwards to say.
"There’s no option to give up" the Leon replied. It was a sparring session, if he needed to give up because his sparring partner was too strong then he could only bla himself for his insufficiency.
"I know, just wanted to give you the chance " as he finished those words his shiloutte dissappear the next second he appeared....it was infront of Leon.
"Block!!" Leon scread in his mind before proceeding to raise his two hands in an X position to block the attack.
The speed caught him off guard for a minute there. He had just moved on the sa wavelength of a level 4 existence just now....and Leon should know, it wasn’t his first radio with such strength.
"I’ll have to be cautious with this one"
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