Santino Vasquez’s brow twitched viciously, and his heart skipped a beat.
He was startled by Carson Flores’s words.
Caiden Vasquez scoffed coldly, "Let me see just how capable you are to be so presumptuous!"
As soon as the words left his mouth, Caiden Vasquez suddenly exerted force from his feet, shooting forward like a cannonball, and in an instant, he was in front of Carson Flores, his fist barreling towards Carson Flores’s head.
The punch was clean and ruthlessly overbearing.
Carson Flores gave Caiden Vasquez a chilling smile, "Maybe in your next life."
Carson Flores dodged slightly to the side with incredible speed, instantly circling to Caiden Vasquez’s side and throwing a punch, striking directly at Caiden Vasquez’s heart.
Carson Flores withdrew his fist and stepped back.
Caiden Vasquez still maintained the posture of his preceding punch attack, but his face had turned deathly pale, and his pupils were filled with terror.
"You... are... a Great Grandmaster!"
After uttering those words, blood gushed from Caiden Vasquez’s mouth, and his body weakly fell backward, collapsing to the ground with a thud.
Santino Vasquez’s eyes widened in shock, yelling in disbelief, but as Caiden Vasquez fell, there was no longer the slightest movement.
His heart had been shattered by the fierce and sharp strike from Carson Flores!
The two elders were equally shocked, but being formidable themselves, they instantly reacted, both lunging towards Carson Flores at the same time.
Carson Flores did not back away but instead thrust out his fist.
Carson Flores’s fist collided with the fist of the elder in front, the domineering Gang Qi exploding like blades shooting out in all directions.
The elder was indeed a Great Grandmaster, but still couldn’t withstand Carson Flores’s punch and staggered backward. Carson Flores seized the opportunity, pouncing on the other elder, his body charging like a gigantic ape.
The second elder, being merely at Master Strength, stood no chance against Carson Flores’s fierce onslaught.
Blood sprayed from his mouth as he was sent flying sideways, slamming hard into the ground.
Carson Flores gave him no chance to catch his breath, leaping into the air and stomping down.
Even though the elder had crossed his arms over his chest as a shield, the force of Carson Flores’s stomp was enormously overpowering.
With Carson Flores’s foot stomping down, the elder’s arm bones instantly snapped, followed by his chest bone, and the brutal force continued to his back, causing the concrete ground to instantly shatter and cave in.
The elder was stomped into the ground by Carson Flores’s relentless attack, broken bones piercing into his organs, his chest cavity collapsing, blood gushing from his mouth, clearly beyond any hope of survival.
Carson Flores stomped the elder to death, turned around with crossed arms, and blocked the strike from the Great Grandmaster.
The elder’s eyes gleamed coldly with murderous intent, the surging Gang Qi hammering at Carson Flores like raging waves.
Carson Flores was pushed back sliding all the way, the ground cracking open beneath him, creating two deep furrows with raw force.
Once the elder’s strength was spent, Carson Flores also came to a stop, giving the elder a frigid smile, "Now it’s my turn, isn’t it?"
Fear flashed in the elder’s eyes — he had taken advantage of Carson Flores’s killing spree to attack from behind, yet even with such an advantage, he still hadn’t managed to wound Carson Flores!
How could this young man’s strength be so terrifying!
How had he cultivated?
So young, how could he possibly be a Great Grandmaster, and with such a high level at that?
The ground beneath Carson Flores suddenly exploded, and in an instant, he surged forward like a furious arrow, instantly reaching the elder and throwing a punch.
This punch had no technique, simply an unembellished strong blast of Gang Qi.
The elder had no escape, forced to withstand it head-on.
The elder’s arms went numb, his chest felt stifled, as if hammered by a heavy sledge.
Carson Flores paused briefly on the ground before driving forward again.
Carson Flores lunged once more.
The elder spit out a mouthful of blood, his complexion ashen.
Carson Flores, without any pause or pity, struck once again like a battering ram, ruthlessly barreling into the elder.
The elder’s continually defensive arms could no longer bear such violent force, his Protective Gang Qi shattered, the bones in his arms broke, and his body was blasted away, crashing to the ground as blood spilled from his mouth.
Carson Flores walked slowly towards the elder, his gaze shifting to the terror-stricken Santino Vasquez to the side.
"One Great Grandmaster, two Grandmasters, I must say you’ve given me a lot of credit. Unfortunately, you still underestimated me."
Santino Vasquez’s throat moved, but he made no sound.
Immense fear, like a tidal wave, overwhelmed him, making it hard for him to breathe, his face turning red with the strain.
Carson Flores looked down at the elder at his feet and spoke indifferently, "You like resolving everything with murder, bullying people then killing them off to end it all. Today, you’ll taste this feeling for yourselves."
The elder struggled, saying, "Let’s talk, I can pay a price..."
Carson Flores gave a cold laugh, "You can indeed pay a price, and the best price you can pay is your life!"
Carson Flores raised his foot, without any hesitation, without any mercy, he stomped down!