Chapter 558: Chapter 558: Young Master Fla Fights Young Master Mad
Fla Graham, the Third Prince of the Royal Country.
Among the five princes, he was the ’Young Master Fla’, ranked second.
In the past, he was covered in glories.
But today, he has beco the object of others’ ridicule.
"Father emperor..."
Soon, Fla Graham saw.
His father, the Emperor of the Royal Country, seed to have no reaction at all to the sarcasm directed at him.
His face was calm, showing no joy or anger.
"Could it be, does the emperor also think I’m inferior to them? Does he look down on
too?"
Fla Graham’s heart trembled, a bitter smile filled the corners of his mouth.
Suddenly, Fla Graham’s gaze beca firm.
"The
of now, is no longer the
of the past!"
Fla Graham held himself upright, his gaze sharp as lightning, radiant from head to toe.
Under everyone’s gaze.
Fla Graham’s gaze fell on the young man in purple in the distance. "Wyatt Barnes!"
"Wyatt? Is Fla Graham challenging Wyatt?"
"Has he gone insane? Even Young Master Blade, who possesses the Peep Naught Realm’s fifth level, was defeated by Wyatt... and he dares to challenge Wyatt?"
"Hmph! He’s courting death."
...
No one had any confidence in Fla.
Fla was not swayed by the surrounding ridicule, his gaze was firm.
His decision to challenge Wyatt was well considered.
Now, the opponents he can choose from are limited to Wyatt, Walter Simmons, and Kase Dragonsmith.
Of the other two.
Young Master Sword, as he had previously been defeated by him, he couldn’t challenge Young Master Sword again according to the rules.
As for Young Master Mad, who just fought with Young Master Sword, he couldn’t challenge in this round either.
Thus, he had only three choices left.
From these three choices, the one he is most unwilling to face is ’Walter Simmons’.
This mysterious red-clothed youth, who had remained obscure till today...
But the strength just displayed by him was shocking indeed!
Besides having cultivated to the ’Peep Naught Realm’ sixth level, he has also comprehended the ’In-Depth Sword Move’!
Next, he was unwilling to confront Young Master Blade ’Kase Dragonsmith’.
Among these five princes, he was ranked the last.
In the past, he had never put Kase in his eyes, let alone thought that Kase could surpass him one day.
But just now, during Kase’s battle with Wyatt, he exhibited the Peep Naught Realm’s fifth level cultivation and the ’half-step In-Depth Blade Move’.
Which made him realize.
The ability of this Young Master Blade, ’Kase Dragonsmith’, has completely exceeded his own.
As of now, Kase is beyond his ability to compete.
Even if he’s comprehend the ’Half-step In-Depth Move’ it still wouldn’t work.
Therefore, he chose ’Wyatt Barnes’.
Though Wyatt killed the Peep Naught Realm sixth level martialist of the Black Fiend Sect ’Charles Davidson’ and defeated the Peep Naught Realm fifth level Young Master Blade ’Kase Dragonsmith’.
But in this process, Wyatt did not defeat them with his own strength.
Instead, he relied on that peculiar ’magic’.
"Magic...I really want to see, whether Wyatt’s ’magic’ can have an effect on !"
Fla’s eyes flickered.
He chose Wyatt with a bit of speculative ntality.
Feeling that Wyatt’s ’magic’ may not necessarily have any effect on him.
In his opinion.
Against ’Walter’ and ’Kase’, he was dood to fail.
If he is up against Wyatt, perhaps there is a glimr of hope.
Though the hope is not great.
But it is better than nothing.
Whoosh!
Wyatt stepped forward, standing opposite Fla, his face was calm.
Fla’s challenge was beyond his expectation.
Upon reflection, he figured out Fla’s intention.
"Wyatt Barnes, I would like to see...if your ’magic’ is indeed that strange!"
Fla shouted and swiftly approached Wyatt like a gust of wind.
Above the void, six thousand phantom ancient giant elephants galloped into view, their montum was mighty.
"Since you want to witness, then I will fulfill your wish."
Wyatt’s eyes flickered, the depths of his gaze sparkled mysteriously.
Illusion!
At this mont, Wyatt once again applied the ’Soul Technique’.
anwhile, he launched himself.
He swept away like a gust of wind!
Moving aside.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Fla lunged at the place Wyatt was just standing, creating a eerie howling wind.
However, Wyatt had already left.
"Wyatt, die!"
Fla roared, pointed his finger, and the Origin Force shot out.
The Origin Force was surrounded by a wisp of blue energy, which was the ’half-step in-depth water move’ he had just recently realized.
Looking at the void above Fla’s head, the power of five hundred more ancient giant elephants, magnified by the fifth-grade spiritual tool, appeared to join the other giant elephants.
The people present were all incredibly shocked.
"Did Young Master Fla comprehend the ’half-step In-Depth Water Move’?"
"It was only the ’Initial Understanding of Water Move’ when he fought with Young Master Sword...what’s going on?"
"It seems that Young Master Fla has just realized the ’half-step In-Depth Water Move’!"
...
Soon, everyone saw.
Even though Fla had grasped the ’half-step In-Depth Water Move’, in front of Wyatt, he was like a ’headless fly’, rushing about everywhere.
He couldn’t even touch Wyatt at all.
"Magic!"
The majority of people, their pupils couldn’t help but shrink.
"It’s ti to end this."
Wyatt’s gaze was cold, his movent was like the wind, in the blink of an eye, he was behind Fla.
Whoosh!
A blow with his arm swung out, like the lash of a wild python, fierce and intense.
Boom!
Wyatt’s arm swung out and hit Fla’s back, sending him flying.
Fla fell clumsily on the floor, covered with dirt and dust from head to toe.
When he gathered his bearings and saw Wyatt, unscathed, his face went pale, "No... impossible... it’s impossible!"
Now, Fla Graham could understand the feelings of Charles Davidson and Kase Dragonsmith.
Just a mont ago, he had badly injured Wyatt.
But in the blink of an eye, after a force from behind blasted him away.
He then realized, everything prior was an illusion.
It was all a dream!
"The owner of tag number 3, Wyatt, wins!"
Millon Pond announced.
"The ’sorcery’ Wyatt has learned is truly shocking!"
"Yeah, if I could master Wyatt’s ’sorcery’, I’d stride around without fear..."
"There should be limitations to Wyatt’s sorcery... otherwise, he probably would’ve retaliated against the Green Forest Three Sects for the Sword Clan long ago."
...
The crowd of onlookers buzzed with conversation.
"Squeak, squeak~~"
At so point, ’Little Gold Rat’ woke up from its nap on Wyatt’s shoulder, looking around with interest.
Soon, it was ti for the owner of the tag number 4 to issue a challenge.
The owner of tag number 4 was Kase Dragonsmith.
Kase’s eyes locked onto Young Master Holland, "Young Master Sword!"
"I concede."
Upon seeing Kase challenging him, Handmi Holland wasn’t surprised at all. He shrugged his shoulders and casually said.
Perhaps, the Kase of the past wasn’t his match.
But now, Kase had already surpassed him.
He was self-aware.
"Number 5."
As Millon Pond spoke, Alfonso Rowan entered the stage.
Alfonso had already crossed hands with Young Master Holland and had previously admitted defeat in front of Wyatt.
Therefore, he could only choose from three people.
Alfonso’s gaze swept across Kase and Walter Simmons, finally locking on Fla Graham, "Young Master Fla!"
Challenged by Alfonso, Fla Graham shook off his brooding mood and stepped forward.
He knew.
This battle was his chance to prove himself.
"Alfonso, I will defeat you!"
Fla Graham looked at Alfonso, his eyes filled with fighting spirit as he declared boldly.
"That depends on whether you have the ability.".
Alfonso’s face beca slightly serious, but he didn’t mince words.
After knowing that Fla Graham had comprehended the ’semi-step-into-micro aqua motive’, Alfonso had developed a bit of fear towards him.
Since ancient tis.
Water overcos fire, it’s an iron law.
If it was a ’preliminary understanding of water motive’, he wouldn’t be afraid of his ’semi-step-into-micro fire motive’.
However, the ’semi-step-into-micro aqua motive’, was his nesis.
"Fortunately, the ’rank-5 spirit spear’ grandfather made for , its amplifying power surpasses the rank-5 spirit weapon in Fla’s hand... otherwise, I may not be his match!"
Alfonso thought, feeling sowhat relieved.
He and Fla.
In terms of age, there is very little difference.
As for combat experience, they are on par.
In terms of cultivation, it’s the sa.
In terms of ’motive’, because water overcos fire, he is at a slight disadvantage.
As for spiritual weapons, he has the advantage.
"As you wish!"
Fla roared, and his body, like wind, stirred with a whistling sound.
Alfonso’s gaze fixed, his Origin Force under his feet was wild, and he too started to move.
"Alfonso, dare you accept my one-finger strike?"
Along with Fla’s body stirring like the wind, his voice abruptly spread, filled with overwhelming confidence.
"What’s there to fear?"
Alfonso halted, the spirit spear in his hand was stretched straight, and the Origin Force on the spear flowed like small white snakes.
Around these small snakes’ bodies, there were wisps of fire-red energy, constantly jumping and tumbling.
Semi-step-into-micro fire motive!
Just then.
Fla moved, rushing towards Alfonso, and pointed out a finger.
Foom!
The Origin Force condensed into a vigorous strike, breaking through the air, carrying with it strands of rampant blue energy, pointing at Alfonso.
"Good one!"
Alfonso roared in surprise, his spirit spear suddenly stabbed out, accurately eting Fla’s ’Origin force finger vigor.’
Whoosh!
The spirit spear ca out like a Flood Dragon exiting its hole, with a rainbow-like montum.
Bang!
The spear forcefully slamd into the Origin force finger vigor, pulverizing it.
And both the Origin Force on the spirit spear and the ’semi-step-into-micro fire motive’ were consud entirely.
Alfonso’s spear-holding hand shook, his body trembled, and he took three steps back.
And looking at Fla, he was no better off.
He too took three steps back, and his face flushed a bit.
"Again!"
Fla Graham’s eyes suddenly turned cold, and his figure stirred into action.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
...
A string of extrely swift Origin Force vigorous strikes, like spikes flying out from a porcupine, swept towards Alfonso.
Alfonso brandished his spear, standing tall like an unbeatable God of War.
Facing the vigorous strikes by Fla Graham.
Alfonso moved.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
...
The spear in Alfonso’s hand, every ti it swept out, seed divinely aided, accurately eting Fla’s continuous ’Origin force finger vigors’.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
...
The harsh sound of collision kept ringing out.
In the flicker of a mont, Alfonso and Fla had exchanged hundreds of moves.
Equal rivalry, neither superior nor inferior!
"This Fla Graham, after comprehending the ’semi-step-into-micro aqua motive’, can actually fight Alfonso to a standstill."
Wyatt was sowhat surprised.
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