Legend of Wyatt
Chapter 935 Battle!

Chapter 935: Chapter 935 Battle!

"Because he is my Brother Barnes!"

In a brief sentence from Winnie Romero, many young men from various powers cast envious glances at Wyatt Barnes, wishing vehemently to replace him.

At this moment, anyone who wasn’t blind could almost see the affection Winnie Romero had for Wyatt Barnes.

"Wyatt Barnes, this guy, really has remarkable blessings."

Brady Yellow said with a face full of envy.

Such a peerless beauty as Winnie Romero moved the hearts of many at first sight, including his.

"Sister Winnie, you... you will regret this!"

Tobias Morin said to Winnie Romero with a look of jealousy and gritted teeth, then flew off to retrieve his arm, which Winnie had torn off and thrown away.

If the arm was found and reattached in time, there might still be a chance of recovery.

"The disciple from the Blade and Sword Sect who attacked just now summoned more than 270 ancient Horned Dragon phantasms using the power of heaven and earth... His strength is formidable, yet he still had an arm severed by this celestial-like female disciple of the Blade and Sword Sect."

"This female disciple of the Blade and Sword Sect looks to be just over twenty... At such an age, to possess such terrifying strength, it is alarming."

"She truly is a favorite of the heavens... not only possessing a beauty that could topple cities and captivate all beings, but also gifted with enviable talent and comprehension!"

...

Whether it was the disciples from the Five Elements Sect, Cloud Sky Temple, or the Sun and Moon Sect, they couldn’t help but whisper among themselves.

The shock that Winnie Romero brought to them was immense.

Although Winnie Romero acted very quickly, even without summoning any celestial phenomena with her worldly power, they could see that Winnie’s strength was far superior to that of the Blade and Sword Sect disciple whose arm she had disabled.

"Young Miss Winnie, this time... you went a bit too far."

One of the elderly leaders of the Blade and Sword Sect, a lean old man, watched Winnie Romero with a somewhat reproachful look.

"Sect Leader, I held back earlier... otherwise, he would be a corpse now."

Facing the old man’s reproach, Winnie Romero responded calmly and coolly.

As the saying goes, ’A dragon has its reverse scale, touch it and it dies’!

In her world, Wyatt Barnes was her reverse scale.

Today, the only reason she didn’t kill Tobias Morin was because her father, Taoi Romero, was currently the ’Sword Elder’ of the Blade and Sword Sect, and she didn’t want to make things difficult for him.

Blade and Sword Sect Leader?

Although Wyatt Barnes didn’t know whether this old man was the Sect Leader of the ’Blade Sect’ or ’Sword Sect,’ he had to admit his impression of him was not favorable.

What does he mean by saying she went too far?

The Blade and Sword Sect disciple, Tobias Morin, had tried to kill him as soon as he moved, with his sword mere inches from Wyatt’s brow, almost ending his life.

If not for Winnie acting before him, Tobias Morin would already be a corpse.

Now, Tobias Morin only lost an arm, yet this old man still blames Winnie for being too excessive?

"Are you Wyatt Barnes? My ’Sword Sect’s’ prospective disciple?"

Soon, the old man shifted his gaze from Winnie Romero to Wyatt Barnes and asked in an extremely calm manner, his voice sounding somewhat detached.

"From now on... I, Wyatt Barnes, have no further ties with the Blade and Sword Sect!"

Wyatt Barnes spoke calmly, looking straight at the old man as he declared.

Earlier, upon hearing the old man reproach Winnie Romero, he lost all interest in joining the Blade and Sword Sect.

"Wyatt Barnes!"

Hearing Wyatt Barnes’s words, Sword Thirteen’s expression changed.

He had never imagined that Wyatt Barnes would dare to speak to their Blade and Sword Sect’s ’Sword Sect Leader’ like this, and right off the bat, disassociate himself from the Blade and Sword Sect.

"Hmm?"

Once the old man realized what was being said, his expression changed, and he spoke in a stern voice: "You think our ’Blade and Sword Sect’ is something you can join or leave at will?"

"For me, that’s exactly the case."

Wyatt Barnes spoke indifferently: "I initially agreed to join the ’Blade and Sword Sect’ because of the kindness shown to me by my predecessor... As for now, I have no interest in the Blade and Sword Sect."

Having said that, Wyatt Barnes had no desire to deal with the old man any further and turned to Sword Thirteen, "Elder, the kindness you showed, I, Wyatt Barnes, will surely repay someday... But as for the Blade and Sword Sect, I will not be joining."

The attitude of the old man had thoroughly chilled Wyatt’s heart.

Though there might be some other reasons involved, such as Tobias Morin’s complicated identity and background.

But in his view, none of these were excuses.

Seeing the determined look on Wyatt Barnes’s face, Sword Thirteen realized the matter was irreversible and didn’t know what to say, merely managing a bitter smile.

"Fine... fine! Today, for Winnie young lady’s sake, I won’t take issue with you."

The old man, rendered livid by Wyatt Barnes, took a deep breath after a moment and continued: "Since you are unwilling to join the Blade and Sword Sect, we will not force you! From this day forward, you are no longer our Blade and Sword Sect’s prospective disciple."

"Our Blade and Sword Sect is teeming with young, talented fighters, and we don’t lack for one less."

By the end of his statement, the old man’s tone had become somewhat dispirited, clearly showing that he didn’t regard Wyatt Barnes highly.

"That suits me just fine."

Wyatt Barnes nodded, then turned and looked over at the Sun and Moon Sect disciple, Dane Gagnon, speaking in a serious tone: "Let’s continue."

He had not forgotten the wager with Sect Leader Was Holland of the Sun and Moon Sect.

It involved two ’Ninth Realm Fragment Shards’, so he couldn’t possibly forget.

"Brother Barnes, what is this?"

Winnie Romero glanced at Dane Gagnon and, although Dane had now withdrawn all his ’Origin Force’ and ’realm’, she had seen his demonstrated power when she first arrived.

Without using a spiritual weapon, he had drawn upon the force of heaven and earth to coalesce the phantoms of two hundred and twenty ancient Horned Dragons.

Because of this, Winnie could tell that Dane had comprehended the ’Nine Layers of the Cave Void Realm’ and was a ninth-layer martial practitioner of the Cave Void Realm.

"It’s nothing, I just have a duel with him... You just watch from the side," he replied.

Wyatt Barnes shook his head and gave Winnie Romero a reassuring smile.

Hearing his words, Winnie obediently stepped back.

"Wyatt Barnes, be careful."

At that moment, Walter Simmons and Brian Graham also stepped back, watching from a distance as Wyatt confronted the young man dressed in black.

This young man gave them an extremely dangerous feeling.

As Wyatt once again confronted Dane, Dane’s ’Origin Force’ and ’Blade Realm’ reappeared.

At the same time, the secular disciples of the Cloud Sky Temple started discussing again.

From the mouths of these secular disciples, members of the Blade and Sword Sect like Winnie Romero, Walter Simmons, and Brian Graham quickly grasped the gist of the situation, each showing a look of astonishment.

"This duel, the bet for each side, are two ’Ninth Realm Fragment Shards’?"

"That Sun and Moon Sect disciple ’Dane Gagnon,’ has he grasped the ’mid-tier Ninth Realm Blade Realm’ of the Cave Void Realm?"

...

The disciples of the Blade and Sword shook their heads as they discussed. As they showed expressions of astonishment, they couldn’t help feeling somewhat excited, looking forward to the battle between Wyatt Barnes and Dane Gagnon.

Of course, most of them believed that Dane had a better chance of winning.

Whoosh!

At that moment, a figure swiftly approached from the distance— it was ’Tobias Morin,’ who had gone to retrieve his severed arm.

Tobias’s arm had been reattached, but his face was still utterly pale, almost the color of a corpse.

Upon his return, Tobias looked at Winnie Romero, his eyes filled with an intense coldness.

"Tobias, let the matter of Winnie girl severing your arm end here," said the thin old man, the ’Sect Leader of the Blade Sect,’ with a cold glance at Tobias, his voice devoid of any emotion.

"Sect Leader, she..."

Upon hearing the old man’s words, Tobias’s face changed dramatically. He attempted to say something more, but the old man interrupted him again, "Did you not hear me clearly, or do you need me to repeat myself?"

By the end, the old man’s voice was as cold as if it came from an ice cave, making Tobias shiver involuntarily. Reluctantly glancing at Winnie Romero, he finally dared not harbor any thoughts of revenge.

He knew in his heart.

Unless he no longer wanted to stay in the Blade and Sword Sect or unless the old man was dead.

Otherwise, he couldn’t seek revenge against Winnie.

Should the old man learn of any revenge, he would surely face certain death!

Taking a deep breath, Tobias shifted his gaze, starting to search for ’Wyatt Barnes’ figure.

Soon, he spotted Wyatt confronting a young man in black, who displayed a strength far superior to his—a ninth-layer martial practitioner of the Cave Void Realm who had grasped the ’Nine Layers of the Cave Void Realm.’

"What’s going on?"

Unable to fathom why Wyatt would confront such a powerful young opponent, Tobias was puzzled.

When he learned the cause of all this from the others, he couldn’t help but sneer inwardly, "So that’s it... This Wyatt Barnes is literally seeking death! Does he really think he can defeat a ninth-layer martial practitioner of the Cave Void Realm who has grasped the ’Nine Layers of the Cave Void Realm’?"

"You’re lucky you didn’t die by my hand."

Tobias’s cold gaze locked onto Wyatt’s back, a trace of a cold smile appearing on his lips.

However, the very next moment, his smile completely froze.

Heaven!

What did he see?!

From afar, that Sun and Moon Sect disciple ’Dane Gagnon’ moved, trembling his blade thin as a cicada’s wing, and with a surge of power into the blade, he charged towards Wyatt Barnes.

High above in the void, more than three hundred ancient Horned Dragon phantoms roared and lunged toward Wyatt.

Hum!

As the blade’s light flickered, the air split apart, whipping up a series of intense screeching noises that grew increasingly loud, creating an extremely piercing sensation.

The blade, imbued with the power of more than three hundred ancient Horned Dragons, pursued Wyatt as if aiming to split him in two, to tear him apart.

Facing Dane’s fierce blade, a cold sharpness surged in Wyatt’s eyes as he suddenly stepped forward.

Under the watchful eyes of all, Wyatt moved.

He stretched back his right fist, and his broad back seemed to be pulled into a strong bow.

Suddenly.

Whoosh!

As Wyatt’s muscular back quivered, his fist shot out like a cannonball, meeting the rapidly approaching blade light head-on.