As the fighters before his match fought, some of the weaker fighters within the March family swiftly admitted defeat within the first minute of battle. The first round of fights quickly reached the fifteenth match within less than an hour.


    Two of these matches were between the fighters and the March family servants, with the fighters advancing in the end. In thest four matches, the first two ended quickly, and in the third match, Wilbur''s eyes lit up as Locke, the fighter who used Tiger Fist, appeared once again.


    Sure enough, he also advanced to the finals. Locke''s opponent was one of the March family servants. Locke muttered an incantation, summoning the apparition of a fierce tiger, which relentlessly attacked the March family servant.


    The servant was forced to retreat, but then suddenly let out a roar, unleashing a stronger aura, and with arge saber in hand, leaped into the air, bringing the de down on Locke.


    The shadow tiger let out a furious roar, stood up, and pounced on the March family servant. As the saber shed with the shadow tiger, a loud bang! echoed, and the shadow tiger vanished. In the next moment, the March family servant swung his de again, but Locke, with a glowing fist, countered with a powerful punch.


    "ng!"


    The de was knocked back, pressing against the servant''s chest. Taking advantage of this opening, Locke delivered a punch straight to the chest of the servant, sending him flying. The servant vomited blood mid-air and ultimately fell off the tform.


    Locke won this round.


    "You!"


    Seeing this, Horst became agitated, wanting to question him but suddenly remembered his opponent was Wilbur. He held back his temper, red at Wilbur, and turned away.


    "Now, let''s wee contestants number neen and twenty to the stage."


    Wilbur leaped onto the tform, and Locke, still on the stage, noticed the two of them. He gave Horst a disdainful nce before smiling and nodding at Wilbur as a gesture of goodwill. Wilbur returned the nod, and Locke turned to leave.


    "Hmph, that despicable guy. How dare he ignore me, the great Horst March! Soon, I''ll make him kneel before me and beg for mercy."


    Hearing this, Locke, who was walking off the stage, suddenly stopped and turned around, looking at Horst, and said softly, "Were you talking about me?"


    Horst, surprised that Locke dared to respond, was momentarily stunned. However, remembering his status as the March family''s eldest son, he realized that not responding would bring shame to his family. Reluctantly, Horst replied, "Yes, I was insulting you."


    "You nod to an insignificant person, yet do not show respect to me?"


    Locke coldly replied, "To be honest, I don''t care about the March family."


    "You!"


    After saying this, Locke turned and left. But Horst, now enraged, clenched his fists, trembling with anger, turned to Wilbur, and gritted his teeth, saying, "Wilbur, let''s fight! Today, I''ll kill you to avenge Kaden!"


    Wilbur unsheathed the Magic Dragon de and said, "In that case, Mister March, please prepare yourself."


    With that, Wilbur''s figure flickered, bringing a gust of wind as he appeared before Horst, swinging his sword down. Horst formed his hands into ws, emitting a ck aura, and condensed two ck energy balls in his palms. As Wilbur''s sword descended, Horstbined the two energy balls and pushed them out. The sword''s energy was quickly devoured, and the Magic Dragon de turned to dust as it touched the energy ball, being absorbed in an instant.