The voice was full of vigour and extremely resonant. As soon as everyone in the square heard it, they knew without turning back that it was Basil Jaak!
Israel's raised longsword hadn't yet reached Stetson, when he felt a blast of air coming straight down from the sky. The crowd immediately looked up to see a golden light of True Qi, like a palm, crushing down—
Boom!
Israel had not reacted when the longsword in his hand was knocked to the ground!
Hiss!
Everyone sharply inhaled a breath of cold air!
Striking from a distance!
Was this the power?
Gilbert More was fifty steps away from the square, yet with a casual wave of his hand, he managed to condense a True Qi hand in the air and forcefully swat away the sword in Israel's hand—too formidable!
After his sword was knocked away, Israel was immediately furious, and he reflexively tried to slap the newcomer, but his hand had only extended halfway when he saw it was Gilbert More, and he instantly froze!
"Head... Headmaster...?"