Chapter 39 Arrogant Kalo

The atmosphere was a little serious.

No one spoke again, and everyone felt a little unhappy in their hearts.

People from the Iron Sword Association came to Sword Skill Association and talked nonsense to them.

It was almost the same as putting them under their feet.

But because his strength was not as good as his opponent's.

They seemed to have nothing to say.

"I believe that today you have also realized your own strength. Except for Kennan, no one else in Sword Skill Association is powerful. In that case, you'd better dismiss on the spot. After all, it's useless to gather such a mob."

The man in cyan continued to brag and show his sense of superiority here.

"He has gone too far." Hearing that, Teddy had already been furious.

Although he was just a first-grade student.

But now his heart was also boiling with excitement, and he really wanted to go up and teach him a lesson.

"The teachers also said that the students of Sword Skill Association worked hard, but what's the use of such efforts? I don't see it at all. Can you see it?"

The man in cyan asked the people behind him with sarcasm.

"I didn't expect you to be so weak."

"Yes, I didn't use much strength just now, but these people all fell down. How ridiculous!"

"Sword Skill Association? Isn't a loser?"

The more they said, the more outrageous they became.

Marcus couldn't remain calm anymore.

Since they were here to make trouble, it was time for him to stand out.

When she joined the sword Association, Marcus had asked Kennan why he had to invite him.

Now Marcus knew the answer.

In Sword Skill Association, he had a good environment to improve his strength, so it was time he should do something about it.

Marcus took his sword and threw it out.

The iron sword passed through the crowd and landed on the ground in front of the man in cyan.

The cracks of the bricks on the ground burst out, and the splashed soil spread around.

The man in cyan took a step back and asked, "Who did this?"

"It's me."

Marcus's light and bright response quickly attracted everyone's attention.

When he first entered Sword Skill Association, he was silent and stood behind everyone, so no one knew that he had come.

Now everyone saw Marcus.

A girl from the Iron Sword Association smiled at Marcus.

She had met Marcus before.

In the classroom of wind and rain swordsmanship training room.

The man had left a deep impression on her.

But since the last time they met, Marcus had never shown up. For more than a month, there was no news of him.

She had thought it would be difficult to see him again, but she didn't expect to see him in such a situation.

"But... How could he be from Sword Skill Association?"

Orianna murmured to herself.

It would be troublesome if he was from Sword Skill Association.

"Let's find a way to persuade him to join the Iron Sword Association."

The look in Orianna's eyes changed slightly. She was determined to get it.

She believed that as long as she showed up, she could definitely persuade Marcus.

But the next second, all her plans were broken.

The members of Sword Skill Association, who had been depressed just now, seemed to find their mainstay in an instant. Their eyes lit up and they shouted at Marcus.

"Vice president."

"The vice president is here."

"Mr. Marcus."

Their voices were mixed with excitement.

Marcus nodded at them calmly.

But Marcus, who had just finished his training, suffered a heavy loss in physical strength, and even he didn't have time to replenish his losses or have a good rest.

Compared with his prime time, there was only about three or four percent left in the physical strength.

He stood out firmly in such an unsure situation.

He did this for the sake of Sword Skill Association's help to him during this period of time, and also for his reputation.

After all, he was the vice president of Sword Skill Association.

As long as he became the vice president, he had to protect these people from Sword Skill Association.

Marcus had come to the opposite of the man in cyan.

At this moment, Orianna opened her mouth in surprise, her eyes full of shock. She had never thought that Marcus would be the vice president of Sword Skill Association.

Marcus was too young.

He should not be qualified.

This man seemed to be more mysterious in her eyes.

However, there was no hope of bringing him to the Iron Sword Association.

Since he was already the vice president of Sword Skill Association, of course, he would no longer join the Iron Sword Association.

Orianna hid the disappointment on her face as if she had never seen Marcus.

Marcus's sudden appearance not only boosted the confidence of Sword Skill Association but also confused the man in cyan of the Iron Sword Association.

As far as he knew.

There were only two vice presidents of Sword Skill Association.

One was Watson, and the other was Parker. They had already been defeated by him. Where did they come from?

Could it be that Sword Skill Association found a young man to replace the vice president when they saw them being defeated and unwilling to submit?

However, the man in cyan quickly got the answer from the people of the Iron Sword Association.

Marcus's appearance and his identity as the vice president caused a sensation.

"Are you kidding me? He is the vice president of Sword Skill Association. He looks too young. He is just a young boy."

"You are right. He looks like a grade three student at most. Why can he be the vice president? People in Sword Skill Association must be crazy."

The first thing he did was to question and mock Marcus.

It was really funny that a grade three student became the vice president of Sword Skill Association.

But there were also several people who were well-informed. They hesitated and pointed out Marcus's identity.

"This guy seems to be not simple. I've heard that Kennan personally named him to be the vice president."

"Has he passed any challenges?"

They speculated Marcus's identity through the words they had heard before.

"Just because he passed the challenge? Is Kennan crazy?"

"I don't think Kennan knows it, or he wouldn't have made such a decision."

The members of the Iron Sword Association looked relaxed.

They still didn't take Marcus seriously.

After all, he was just a grade three student, and in their eyes, he was weak.

However, the mockery of these people didn't annoy the members of Sword Skill Association.

They had asked the same question before, but Marcus had slapped everyone in the face with his strength.

No one would know how powerful their vice president was.

With strong strength and a crazy training process, this grade three student had a tougher mentality than grade five or even six.

The crazy training this month had won everyone's heart.

"The vice president is here. I'm sure he can teach them a lesson,"

"Yeah, let them be so arrogant again."

"Isn't the iron sword association a big deal? Just because they are in grade five and grade six."

The members of Sword Skill Association gathered together and whispered.

But they didn't especially lower their voices.

The man in cyan laughed when he heard more.

He looked up at Marcus carefully.

Yes, he looked very young and there was nothing special.

People from Sword Skill Association were all crazy to see such a person as their savior.

"Are you sure? Such a person can be your vice president. If I come, I can be the president directly."

The man in cyan said as he walked around Marcus and shook his head.

"I can knock down ten deputy chiefs like him with one punch."

He was too arrogant. When he said this, he might just be showing off his ability.

"Boy, let me tell you. I'm Kalo, the vice president of the Iron Sword Association. Both of us are vice presidents, but your Sword Skill Association has a bad taste."

Kalo pressed.

He looked down upon Sword Skill Association now, and he didn't take it seriously at all.

At this level, he was very confident that he could do whatever he wanted.

Since entering Sword Skill Association, Kalo had been challenging everyone's patience.

"You seem to be very confident?"

Marcus finally opened his mouth to say some words.

No emotional fluctuation was the greatest contempt for Kalo.

"Of course, I am Kalo."

Kalo raised his head and used his nose to look at Marcus.

'This guy can't withstand a single blow.'