Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar

Chapter 567 Clear Intention

On the bustling Sword Field, two genius figures of the two sword sects had been fighting for a while, and the

disciples of the three major sword sects around them were already showing clear emotions

In the beginning, the disciples of the Spiritual Sword Sect carried a complicated emotion of anticipation and

depression as they watched this fight.

As long as their young leader won, the disciples of the Spiritual Sword Sect would finally get some dignity in front of

the Ancient Sword Sect and no longer be oppressed by them as before.

They also believed their young leader, who had broken through to the Master Level sword spirit, could win this

competition.

However, to the surprise of all the disciples of the Spiritual Sword Sect, Giovani from the Ancient Sword Sect had

actually broken through the Master Level sword spirit as well.

In this way, Roy wouldn’t have any advantage in fighting,

The two of them were back to their old state, with Roy constantly on the defensive and being dominated by Giovani

throughout the fight.

Giovani was fabulous.

Moreover, today, he was even more ferocious and violent than before.

Swish, swish, swish!

Giovani wielded a broadsword that looked extremely heavy, but when he attacked, his sword was fast and furious,

like a gust of wind, and each attack showed his wild nature.

Roy’s face was already pale, and his forehead was sweaty. His mouth widely opened as he gasped for breath.

Bang!

Once again, Giovani’s hit made Roy stagger back. Roy’s hand that held the sword was trembling violently Today,

Giovani was especially ferocious!

The disciples of the three Sects around them had actually anticipated the result of this competition. All the Spiritual

Sword Sect disciples were gloomy, while the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect were excited.

To the disciples from other sects than the Spiritual Sword Sect, it was extremely satisfying to watch Roy, who was

guessed to be an inheritor of the Heavenly Sword Emperor, being humiliated. Just like most people in the secular

world have a hatred of the rich.

Of course, the disciples of the Ghost Sword Sect also felt the same way, hoping that Giovani could give Roy a good

beating.

Bang!

Roy retreated again.

This time, Roy could not even stand firmly and had to use his sword to prop himself up on the ground to maintain

his balance.

The trembling had spread from Roy’s palms to his arms and was becoming more and more severe.

Giovani’s flaming red hair fluttered in the air, and his lips curled into a sneer as he approached Roy confidently

Giovani said, “Haha, Roy, so what if you inherit the legacy of the Heavenly Sword Emperor? You are still beaten by

me. You are still a loser like before!”

Giovani acted extremely arrogant. Not only did he ridicule Roy loudly, he even raised his voice and added. “If even

the genius of the Spiritual Sword Sect is such a loser, then the rest of you must be even more useless!” Giovani did

not care about the angry stares of all the Spiritual Sword Sect disciples around him

However, Giovani had the right to be arrogant. Given Giovani’s talent, the disciples of the other sword sects were all

worthless in his eyes.

Giovani was indeed talented, so he had the right to say that

Therefore, even though these Spiritual Sword Sect disciples were angry, no one dared to stand up and refute

Giovani For fear of being humiliated even more, they could only suppress this anger and become more and more

depressed.

This wasn’t the first time they’d experienced such ridicule.

Giovani did not stop his steps. He carried his broadsword on his shoulder as he came to Roy again, sneering

contemptuously. “I heard that you intend to become the acting sect leader of the three major sword sects. Haha,

tell me, do you think you’re qualified?”

“Fuck you!”

Being insulted by Giovani, the chubby cursed, pulled out his sword, and once again stabbed at Giovani as he said,

“I’ll fucking exhaust you to death today!”

“Ha!”

Seeing Roy rush to him again, Giovani sneered, and a hint of malevolence appeared in his eyes.

He had fought with Roy several times, and Roy had always been at a disadvantage. However, Roy was stubborn and

refused to admit defeat every time, so Roy was always beaten badly.

In the past, out of respect for Roy’s father, Nigel, Glovani would always hold back and leave after beating up Roy,

leaving Roy to yell and scream in frustration behind him.

However, it was different this time.

Giovani intentionally provoked Roy with his words. He said that even if Roy broke through the Master Level sword

spirit, Roy would still be beaten by him and forced Roy to fight him.

As long as Roy dared to fight, Giovani didn’t mind disabling his belly.

His goal this time was to disable Roy’s belly.

So Giovani actually hoped Roy to refuse to back down.

A fierce light flashed in his eyes as Giovani took advantage of Roy’s weakness and directly attacked Roy’s belly with

a heavy sword sweep.

Roy suddenly felt an ominous premonition.

“Giovani, I’ll fucking kill you!”

Although Roy was fat, the strong sense of crisis urged him to complete a difficult movement that he had never done

before.

Roy quickly ducked, and Giovani’s heavy sword barely grazed Roy’s belly.

Giovani’s heavy sword almost brushed past Roy’s belly.

Roy maintained the posture of his lower back. Relying on the force from before, Roy slid almost five or six meters

away from the ground before he barely avoided Giovani’s attack.

Drone!

Giovani’s heavy sword swept through the air, leaving behind a violent track.

This scene instantly stunned everyone around.

It wasn’t because people were stunned because Roy had dodged Giovani’s attack, but because Giovani had clearly

targeted Roy’s belly just now.

And from the attack track just now, it could be seen that Giovani had not held back his power and had done it

intentionally.

Roy’s father was the leader of the Spiritual Sword Sect, yet Giovani actually wanted to destroy his belly. Was this

guy crazy?

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they suddenly realized that something wasn’t right.

Many disciples of the Spiritual Sword Sect immediately ran to call for help in a panic.

Giovani squinted his eyes, thinking to himself that this damn chubby really was lucky to dodge him in that situation.

However, Giovani wouldn’t let Roy dodge the second time.

Now that his intentions were exposed, Giovani knew that he had to finish this quickly, or else things would become

troublesome once the higher-ups of the Spiritual Sword Sect arrived.

Giovani suddenly turned around and launched another ferocious attack on Roy.

“F*ck! I’ll fight you to the death today!”

Roy had just dodged one attack and hadn’t even had time to rejoice before Giovani launched another violent

attack. Roy knew that this madman wanted to destroy his belly.

In desperation, Roy could only wave his sword to resist while cursing Giovani hard.

However, Roy was already at the end of his rope and couldn’t last long against Giovani’s brutal attacks. In no time,

Giovani’s heavy sword was again sweeping toward Roy’s belly.

“Fuck!”