Chapter 1747: Chapter 530: Overlord Fist, The Tyrannical Overlord!_4
The change in his eyes caused Marikas’s facial expression to change drastically!
Just when he thought the Old Man was about to make his move, Barre Shepherd reminded him first: “This old man promised a young lad to win neatly, so I can’t hold back. Protect your heart and internal organs well. Otherwise, this punch might kill you…”
As soon as these words were out, “Black Sword” Marikas’s eyes widened, and he bellowed: “You are underestimating people too much!”
Both of you are Seventh Rank, even if you might be a bit stronger, where do you get the face to humiliate soone like this?
In the audience, too far away to hear the conversation, people did not know what was happening.
But Leonard Churchill understood, and laughed: “This Old Man… Having been a slave for so long, his temper hasn’t changed at all.”
He was accustod to the Old Man’s blunt and boastful talk; whatever he says, it just has to be that way.
It was a well-intended warning.
But to others, it felt like an insult.
Sophia Jones, standing aside, couldn’t help but smile, lightly shaking her head, “Indeed.”
Before the audience could wonder why there was a standoff.
Barre Shepherd also pursed his lips, as if to say: I did give a warning, after all.
He didn’t waste any more words, his eyes sharpened, and he let out a light cry: “Domain·Wu Kong Divine Form!”
In an instant, everyone seed to hear a sudden booming noise, whooshing as if it was like the tide.
Looking again, extraordinary phenona erupted around the Old Man, his black Gang Air burning fiercely like flas.
Typically, an Air Skill Master’s Protective Gang Air flickers close to the body, but Barre Shepherd’s black Gang Air had a nearly one-ter Vacuum Layer separating it from his skin.
With this outburst, Barre Shepherd’s deanor surged dramatically, like a killing god descending.
Marikas, sneaking a look, had his face change instantly.
However, most of the audience in the stands was entirely clueless about what was happening or where the amazent lay.
But up on the Gladiator Arena, and even the top-level card masters below, their faces changed awful quick!
Only they knew that such vacuum fla Gang Air was a manifestation of Air Skill refined to an extre level.
As an opponent, Marikas, of course, also realized this, thinking furiously in his heart: “How is it possible! How can this guy have such terrifying Gang Air?!”
Only then did he realize why the Old Man said his Sword Air couldn’t break this Gang Air; it wasn’t arrogance, but fact!
However, the re fact didn’t afford him much ti to think, as he watched the Old Man disappear from his sight right there.
“Up there!”
Marikas jerked his head up, only to see the figure breaking through his Sword Qi Domain, appearing right above him, already raising his hand poised to deliver a punch!
Normally, in such a situation, Marikas would opt to slash down with his Great Sword, a head-on confrontation where no one would benefit.
However, in this instant, as he watched the incomparably dominating and unchallenged Shadow in the sky, even the fear deep in his soul was triggered, and he instinctively raised his sword in a defensive posture.
Faintly, as if so words echoed in his ear, unconsciously gathering Curse Power to protect his heart.
Barre Shepherd’s expression turned cold, his fist that had been accumulating for a long ti exploded out like an arrow released from the bowstring: “Overlord Fist·Gang Tiger!”
As he said, he wanted to end the battle quickly, with no holding back.
In an instant, the terrifying Gang Air accumulated on his fist, condensing into a hundred-ter long raging tiger burning with black flas.
The tiger, once ford, was like Gods and Demons, possessing a terrifying oppressive force that one could hardly look at directly.
This punch condensed Barre Shepherd’s Martial Arts Intention Realm.
An unrivaled overbearing force, looking down upon the world!
Leonard Churchill had seen this move before, but this ti, seeing the Gang Air tiger that seed to co to life, he was also shocked in an instant.
Fist Intention reaching divine!
So this is the Holy Realm!
Barre Shepherd punched out, the sound of the Air Explosion like the roar of a mighty tiger, and with a “boom,” the gushing fist force transford into a wave of Air under the tiger’s feet, smashing down heavily.
In that instant, the scene seed to enter a mont of slow motion.
The descent of the ferocious Gang Air tiger was not fast, gradually nibbling away at the Sword Qi Domain.
Below, “Black Sword” Marikas raised his sword to block, his face under the mask already deathly pale.
The ordinary spectators couldn’t understand what was happening, but they heard the “crack,” “crack,” “crack” of crisp sounds that echoed throughout the entire Gladiator Arena.
Upon closer inspection, although the two fighters in the arena were tens of ters apart, the fighting platform built of huge stones appeared to be under imnse pressure, fracturing inch by inch.
Centered around “Black Sword” Marikas, it cracked open like a spiderweb.
And if you looked closely, the fragnts of rock that splashed up in mid-air and ca into contact with the Gang tiger turned into dust.
Both sides were at a stalemate with their Domains for a few monts.
Only Marikas knew the enormous pressure he was under at this mont, with an unprecedented sense of fear erging in his heart: “How can this guy be so strong!”
His hands holding the Great Sword were trembling non-stop, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat like a waterfall.
rely defending, he already had no strength to spare.
He had been through countless fierce battles, but none had given him the kind of irresistible pressure he felt today!
However, this was just the beginning!
Suddenly, Barre Shepherd’s eyes were as sharp as knives, his breath thundering.
“Co on!”
A roaring shout.
A massive amount of Curse Power poured in again, and the might of the ferocious Gang Air tiger surged several tis in an instant.
With this move, the balance of victory and defeat shifted instantly.
Suddenly, a “boom” sounded, as if the shattering of the Sword Qi Domain blasted through.
“Black Sword” Marikas’ Great Sword shattered bit by bit, his eyes showed a dead stillness, his mind filled with one thought: So strong!
On a second glance, the domineering Gang tiger was already charging through, instantly engulfing him.
…
At this mont, ti seed to stand still.
In mid-air above the platform, a little Old Man floated on Controlling Air, his robes billowing.
And the platform below was already in complete disarray.
At the center, there appeared a crater tens of ters in diater, like a teorite hit.
Rubble everywhere, mud splattered all around.
At the bottom of the hole, “Black Sword” Marikas had his chest armor deeply dented in, the face mask nowhere to be seen. He was spitting blood from his mouth, already severely injured and unconscious.
It was rely a single exchange.
After one move from each side, the winner and loser were determined.
This scene left the tens of thousands of spectators in the Gladiator Arena in utter silence.
Looking at the scene before them felt like a dream.
Even the officers of the Revolutionary Army were staring dumbfounded.
In their hearts, a myriad of shocks surged, yet they could not find the words to express them.
This was their first ti witnessing the East Wilderness’s once number one’s formidable might.
Leonard Churchill squinted slightly, looking at Barre Shepherd in the sky, feeling an inexplicable surge of excitent, his lips curving into a wicked smile: “Hey, Old Man’s really sothing…”
As loud as ever.
The domineering essence of Overlord Fist was never hidden.
Overlord Fist is the domineering ‘overlord’!
When this fist is thrown, it is the strongest fist!
Beside him, Sophia Jones also had sparkling tears in her eyes, as she muttered to herself: “How is Senior Shepherd rely a Great Grandmaster? He has already entered the Martial Saint Realm…”
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