Chapter 38 Coming to Make Trouble

After the crazy training these days, Marcus found a problem.

The drugs he had bought for physical strength had been used up.

He had also used up all the materials he had refined.

The most important thing now was to continue training. He couldn't waste his time on anything else.

Marcus immediately decided to go out and buy some medicines which were used for quickly recovering physical strength.

In this way, he could take it after the training, recover quickly and continue the next round of training.

Marcus changed his clothes and left the school.

He didn't go to the drug shop where he had sold drugs before.

There might be something wrong with this shop, so Marcus chose another one.

He was dressed in a black robe, so no one would recognize him.

After all, his face and other parts of his body were covered.

"Bring me some medicine to restore physical strength."

Marcus came to the counter and knocked on it.

"Five gold coins and a bottle." The shop assistant said the price first.

"Give me fifty bottles first."

Marcus counted out a few gold coins and put them on them. He was very generous.

"Okay, okay, I'll get it for you right away."

The shop assistant's eyes lit up and immediately brought the medicine.

Marcus left with his stuff and put himself into the training as soon as he returned to the school.

Marcus had been trained in every training room of the school.

There were only three days left before the exchange meeting of swordsmanship.

There was not much time left for Marcus to improve and train.

He took several bottles of medicine and came to the training room again.

Marcus was familiar with everything here.

After adjusting all the data expertly, Marcus began his training.

He practiced all the skills at the highest level.

The intensity of Marcus's training was like this. He would try his best to lengthen his training time to exercise his endurance.

The number of demonic beasts had increased from one at the beginning to three now.

Marcus needed to dodge their chase and at the same time avoid the barrier, which required a high speed and sensitivity.

Physical strength quickly lost its value in the high-intensity training, and sweat began to form on Marcus's forehead.

His breath became heavier.

However, Marcus ran even faster when he was close to his limit.

What he wanted was to make a breakthrough for his limit, not just to stay in a safe zone.

Just as Marcus was immersed in his training, a man rushed in from outside and kept shouting.

"Vice president, bad news! Someone is looking for trouble."

The man who ran over was out of breath and looked around in a panic.

He hoped that Marcus would be in the training room today, or there would be in trouble.

He came here to look for Marcus. If he couldn't find him here, he didn't know where to go.

"What's wrong? Why are you in such a hurry?"

Luckily, Marcus heard his voice and walked out.

Teddy's eyes lit up. He used to be arrogant and disdainful of Marcus.

Now he had already been conquered by Marcus's strength.

"Vice president, people from the Iron Sword Association are here to make trouble for us."

Teddy immediately reported to Marcus.

Marcus's face suddenly became serious. "Are they in the association now? Let's go and have a look."

Marcus had already gone out, followed by Teddy.

More than ten minutes later, Marcus came to the hall of the sword association.

There were already many people standing here.

These people were basically in grade four or five. They stood together in the hall, looking very arrogant.

It seemed that this place was not Sword Skill Association at all, but the territory of their Iron Sword Association.

One of them, dressed in light cyan cloth, with a sword in his hand, looked defiantly at Marcus and sneered, "Is this the famous swordplay association? I don't think so!"

"What are you talking about?"

"That's right. Why do you say that about our Sword Skill Association?"

"Get out of here,"

The people who had learned in Sword Skill Association had already been furious.

They were in grade four and grade five. Since they came in, they had been arrogant and suppressed them.

"Is it your turn to speak?"

The man's face turned cold and seemed to be very dissatisfied. Because someone cut in his words and he casually picked up a first-grade student next to him, throwing him out.

Sword Skill Association was in an uproar.

Everyone gritted their teeth and fiercely looked at these intruders.

They had tried to protect Sword Skill Association just now, but they were all defeated by these people.

Everyone's swords were now thrown to the ground. The humiliation of being defeated made them unable to resist at all.

The fight between the knights proved everything with strength.

Their swordsmanship association was not so good. Even if they were bullied, they could only grit their teeth and admit it.

"You'd better cancel Sword Skill Association as soon as possible. I'd like to welcome you to join our Iron Sword Association."

The man in cyan continued to make everyone angry.

The people behind him also laughed loudly, and their complacent faces looked particularly hateful.

"Most of the members of the Iron Sword association are senior students of grade four and grade five. Their overall strength is a little higher than ours, but as the chief student, Kennan is very strong. They dare not provoke him. Now they come to make trouble because they clearly know that Kennan is not here."

Teddy hid behind Marcus and said angrily.

He now had a sense of belonging and honor to Sword Skill Association.

He couldn't allow anyone to trample on or insult it like this.

So this was the reason why they dared to come here.

After receiving the training in the training room, Kennan decided to go out for training.

So he was not in the sword association now.

Without this biggest threat, the Iron Sword Association could enter their place openly.

"If you can't do it, then it means that you can't. Even if you train every day, you can't even withstand our attacks. What a group of losers!"

The face of the man in cyan twisted, and he continued to sneer.

"That's right. It's ridiculous to do this useless train."

The people behind him naturally echoed.

The members of the Iron Sword Association were really narrow-minded.

Marcus led Sword Skill Association to start day and night training and naturally received a lot of praise.

The members of the Iron Sword Association, of course, were dissatisfied.

That was why they came here to provoke him.

The one who was stronger and the one who was weaker would be proved by his strength.

The Iron Sword Association was about to make a move from the source to block everyone's mouths.

The man in cyan squatted down and picked up a sword from the ground.

"Since the people from Sword Skill Association are so weak, I don't think it's necessary for them to use it,"

He said in a disdainful tone. Then he broke the sword with a slight force.

Everyone's eyes instantly turned red.

Breaking the sword here was a great insult to them.

Watson and Parker couldn't stand it anymore.

"You've gone too far."

Watson took a step forward and pointed his sword at the man in cyan.

If the man in cyan wanted to fight, he would fight with him.

The opponent was so fast that Watson's swordsmanship was as pure as fire, but in the eyes of the senior, it became flawless, and he easily defeated him.

Watson staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Luckily, Parker stopped him in time.

The two looked at each other and the situation was very bad.

Parker was stronger than Watson but was weaker than these people.

"I'll fight with you."

Parker's eyes flashed with anger.

This time, he did hold on longer than Watson.

But the result of his battle was not surprising.

The opponent was simply too strong with huge pressure, and he had a great insight into swordsmanship.

Almost every step he took suppressed him, leaving him no chance to react.

The continuous failure of the two made the atmosphere worse.

Watson and Parker stood together, covering their arms with their hands to stop the bleed from flowing. Then the two of them lowered their heads and kept silent.

As the vice president of the association, the two of them failed to protect the association well.

The two of them were filled with frustration and could only recover as soon as possible.

When their physical strength recovered, they wouldn't fight them hard.

In fact, no one in the whole Sword Skill Association could beat him.

The man in cyan was even more arrogant this time.

He glanced at everyone present with contempt.

"A bunch of useless things."