Beating up a Grandmaster

"That's right. That was a year ago. Senior Avery's strength must have improved a lot during this period."

At this time, the man who had been beaten was lying flat, indicating that he could do whatever he wanted. As long as he did not die, he would be lucky.

"Grandmaster, you came at the right time. I'll use you to test my knife!" Clive was a little excited when he heard the conversation around him. He wanted to see what level he was at among the Grandmasters.

"Stop right there, Eagle Claw Hand." Avery's right hand was like an eagle claw as it ruthlessly grabbed Clive's shoulder, wanting to pierce through his lute bone and make him lose the ability to fight.

In his mind, this strike should have been like a knife cutting through tofu, directly piercing through Clive's shoulder.

However, in reality, it was as if he had grabbed onto a steel plate. His fingers were so uncomfortable that they hurt.

"That's it?" Clive let out a cold laugh. Then, with a shake of his right shoulder, he threw Avery's hand out. At the same time, he sent the man away with his left hand and struck Avery with his right hand.

While Hong Zhen was running, he heard the person in front of his shout, "Grandmaster Avery is here. I can not help but frown. I pray in my heart that it's not Clive."

"You must not get into trouble, Clive. If a Grandmaster cripples you, then our plan will be completely ruined."

However, when he arrived at the banquet entrance, he still saw Clive, who was fighting with a Grandmaster.

"I knew it was him. Only he is so fearless!" Hong Zhen covered his face and said.

"This is your baby? I think a Grandmaster will soon cripple him." The blue-haired man laughed.

"Brian, why are you so happy? If Clive falls, then both of our plans will be ruined."

"Of course I'm happy. Isn't it a kind of luck not to become a teammate with a fool?"

On the other side, Clive's counterattack was aimed at Avery's face.

"You still dare to fight back!" Avery said sternly.

This time, he was prepared to use his full strength to teach this arrogant brat a lesson.

As the saying goes, the palm breaks the fist. So he immediately transformed his claw into a palm, wanting to wrap around Clive's fist.

But at the moment of contact, Avery's expression changed drastically.

"This, this strength, you're not a Martial Master!"

Looking at Avery's shocked expression, Clive smiled and said, "Did I say that I'm a Martial Master?"

After hearing this, Avery felt that Clive's strength in his hand had increased again.

Then, he was pushed out.

"What?" Hong Zhen, who was watching from the side, widened his eyes.

"This kid's strength is stronger than a Grandmaster? What kind of monster did you pull in?" Brian said in surprise.

The woman with him also said, "Did you know his strength from the beginning?"

Hong Zhen's face turned red when he heard that, and then he put on a calm and natural look and said, "Of course. You don't really think that I would recruit a fool to join our plan, do you?"

Martin, who had been beaten up, initially thought he would be beaten up for nothing this time. However, when he saw Clive fighting Avery, he became extremely excited.

In his opinion, Clive was like an older man eating arsenic -- he was tired of living.

However, what happened next shocked him so much that his jaw dropped. This Clive fought with a Grandmaster. This made him completely unable to accept it.

"Impossible, this is impossible. Avery must have held back because he guessed that he was a student. Yes, that must be the case."

The battle sentence began to fall on Clive's side.

11x amplification.

12x amplification.

As Clive's amplification continued to increase, Avery's heart gradually became bitter.

Where did this kid get such great brute force? How many levels had his amplification reached?

When Clive reached the thirteenth amplification, Avery was utterly unable to switch hands.

Each of Clive's attacks reminded him of the vines that his father had whipped on his body when he was young.

"Is that all you have?" Clive's face revealed a disdainful look. Nevertheless, he still wanted to test where his limit was.

"You deserve to die!" Those who could become grandmasters were all talented. They had been sought after by everyone since they were young, especially after becoming Grandmasters. Avery had never been so angry.

He went all out. Then, he mobilized all the Qi and blood in his body and activated the thirteen times amplification technique simultaneously.

He wanted to fight with Clive in terms of strength.

That's more like it. Clive's face revealed a look of joy.

Fifteen times amplification!

The sound of air being torn apart rang out when the two fists were launched.

Both parties launched a punch that broke through the speed of sound at the same time.

A white airwave swept through the entire outer perimeter of the banquet, blowing the other martial masters to the side.

"Who do you think will win?"

"Of course, it's Avery. No matter how strong this kid is, he can't compare to senior Avery, who has already broken through to the Grandmaster realm for a year."

"I disagree. Look at how Avery was beaten up earlier. He didn't even have the strength to fight back."

When the smoke dispersed, a figure appeared on the ground.

A gust of wind blew past, and someone exclaimed, "It's Clive! It's Clive! He defeated the Grandmaster!"

Everyone looked at Clive, standing on the ground and was so shocked that they could not speak.

Avery had already been struck deep into the ground, and no one knew if he was alive or dead.

"What a monster!" Brian ridiculed.

On the other side, Clive covered his mouth. "How long has it been since we last met, and this kid's strength has increased again?"

Among the crowd, Clive pulled up the man beside him and said, "Let's go, I'll bring you in. Today's lifeblood power is enough for you to pick up."

The moment he entered, he saw Hong Zhen and the others. He stretched out his hand and said, "You're here."

When Hong Zhen, who had entered, found out that the reason for this was because Clive did not have an invitation, he immediately felt extremely speechless.

Because of such a big incident, the banquet ended immediately.

Clive looked at Hong Zhen beside him and said, "I'm sorry. It seems that the chance of meeting you created for me is gone."

"Uh," Hong Zhen said in a deep voice, "It's fine. They've already seen you."

After the east wing left, the north wing, south wing, and west wing held a private gathering.

More than ten people sat around the conference table.

A man at the head of the table said, "It seems that the east wing really wants to fight for the position of the President of the Student Union this time."

"Humph, that bunch of trash. I haven't taught them a lesson recently, so they think that they are good enough. Without the help of our west wing, how can they run for President?"

"That's right. If it wasn't for the tradition of taking care of First High School, this trash school wouldn't be qualified to be the President of the Student Union."

"Alright, I already know your attitude."