??Chapter 967: 495 This is the Victory of Martial Arts (4500)
Chapter 967: 495 This is the Victory of Martial Arts (4500)
The domineering voice echoed through the air, filled with Whale King Arlington’s confidence. As the foremost fighter in the Secret Martial Arts World of Yana United States for decades and one who embarked on the path of Tyrant Fist, how could he possibly fear teaming up against two top fighters—even if they were close to being Ultimate Fighters? But close is not close enough; a slight difference ant a world of difference—let alone that one of the top fighters had severely declined in strength.
He might only maintain a short period at his peak during the battle.
The rest of the ti, he could not unleash the strongest battle prowess of his youth.
Whale King Arlington was quite generous in this regard. Moreover, he sensed that the most formidable aura in the camp of the Hong Li Empire ca solely from these two, probably their last hidden card. Why not take them on together, he thought, to save ti? Besides, Arlington intended to destroy the face of the Hong Li Empire’s Secret Martial Arts World in one fell swoop—defeating two together would be far more shocking than one at a ti.
As he spoke, the camp of the Hong Li Empire’s Secret Martial Arts World erupted in an uproar.
So faces showed worry, others joy. Respected elders and gate masters exchanged glances, montarily unsure how to handle the situation.
Among the crowd, the impatient Jett from the Seven Deadly Stars pushed through the crowd with his robust arms and walked forward with powerful, healthy legs.
Under the sunlight, his rugged face carried an aggression, his eyebrows sharp as blades, and his short, stiff hair resembling steel needles. His black leather jacket was stretched taut by bulging muscles, radiating a fierce charm.
His eyes squinted slightly, staring intently at the proud Arlington standing not far away. His pupils seed to flash with a savage light before it receded inward.
Jett felt so anger, that was the feeling of being underestimated directly. At the sa ti, he felt a certain excitent. Teaming up with Scorching Fist Victor, maybe they really could contend with Arlington.
At that mont, the Whale King Arlington who underestimated him would pay the price.
“Tap, tap, tap…”
A series of footsteps approached as Victor walked over slowly.
Standing side by side, their auras naturally burst forth, warping the air around them like ripples on water, and blades of grass on the ground collapsed. Nearly a hundred ters away, Arlington let the vigorous aura of Jett and Victor weigh heavily on him.
The ground beneath his feet cracked with fine lines.
His eyes as dark as ink, his lips even carried a faint, barely there smile. “Impressive montum, but the aggressiveness is a bit weak…”
Suddenly, a long resonating sound ca from Arlington’s body, reminiscent of a massive blue whale swimming in the deep sea. A vast and profound aura pressed down horizontally, fiercely pushing back the combined aura of Jett and Victor. Unstoppably, it collided and squeezed without any delay.
In the blink of an eye, Whale King Arlington’s aura had suppressed them to within three ters. The air sounded with loud bursts, turning into a dense white substance.
Victor’s eyes slightly narrowed, Jett’s expression turned fierce.
Without initiating combat and already claiming the advantage, Arlington took three big steps forward, and loudly said, “I’ll give each of you two chances to punch, and I’ll just stand still and let you show what you can do. How about that? I’m actually quite respectful of the old and caring for the young. Hahaha, to prevent you two from losing too quickly…”
Respecting the old, obviously referred to Scorching Fist Victor.
Loving the young, was aid at Jett of the Seven Deadly Stars.
The obviously sarcastic and disdainful remarks left Victor unperturbed, but Jett was infuriated. Was Whale King Arlington treating him like a child just because of his strength?
“Arlington, you will pay for your arrogance!”
Jett roared, tearing off his jacket, his physique suddenly swelled, his body’s muscles contoured with a hint of black. His upper body’s muscles twisted, blue veins vigorously throbbing beneath his skin. His wide chest, with seven prominent star marks, was strikingly visible.
Among these, five stars were already lit, faintly glowing.
Beside him, Victor was suddenly engulfed in dense, scorching golden light, steam of pale gold color violently spurring from every corner of his body, creating a giant fist imprint behind him.
Victor’s arms hung down, both palms blazing as bright as flas.
Seeing them erupt, Arlington’s smile deepened. He still stood his ground, steadfast as an iron tower.
Bang! Bang!
The prairie trembled violently, a crackling sound filled the air. Two silhouettes dashed out, their formidable force bursting the air, slamming out two transparent cavities surrounded by rippling aftershocks.
“Star Ring Fist, Star’s secret techniques, teor Storm!”
Victor, no longer the trembling old man, was unbelievably strong and agile. He extended his arm, tiny glowing spots rapidly spreading along it as if energized. His tightly clenched fists grew increasingly luminous, striking the air with terrifying explosions. Faintly, golden red sparks could be seen.
As soon as Victor made his move, it was a deadly maneuver from the Star Ring Fist combined with one of the three major secret techniques, Sun, Moon and Stars. Since Arlington said he would stand still and withstand their techniques, Victor would grant him his wish.
Ten ters away, Jett’s skeleton clicked and seed to beco a tightly shed gear system, constantly transmitting and stacking power. His arms engorged, three thumb-thick black veins pulsed visibly.
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