Chapter 702: Chapter 702: Matteo Buckingham Challenges Marshall Tyler
"It seems that Brian Graham of the Graham Clan has already co into contact with the ’interdiate realm of earth’... Judging from the thods he used just now, it won’t be long before he fully comprehends the ’interdiate realm of earth’ and even breaks through to the ’Cave Void Realm’!"
Among the high-ranking spectators surrounding the arena, many of them are strong in the Cave Void Realm and they had a clear understanding of the technique Brian Graham just used.
"Exactly! As a martial artist who has mastered the ’nine lower realms’, once one touches the ’interdiate realm’, their strength will greatly improve! At least, among those of equal strength, they would stand invincible."
"To face such an opponent, unless one’s speed is much faster than his, able to dodge the substantialized ’realm’ he manifests with the Origin Force... it would be very challenging to beat him."
"Indeed."
...
Many sideline observers, who are strong in the Cave Void Realm, each voiced their opinions.
Although their voices weren’t loud, they echoed crisply throughout the silent arena, allowing everyone to hear them clearly.
"So it is. This Brian Graham, has already co in contact with the ’interdiate realm of earth’."
Having taken a dose of healing Pill dicine and recovered sowhat, Serenade Nicholson took to the air and looked at Brian Graham with a complex expression.
He was convinced that he would defeat Brian Graham today and redeem himself.
However, the result was the sa as before.
He had lost to Brian Graham once again.
"Interdiate realm of earth!"
Matteo Buckingham looked at Brian Graham, his face slightly somber. Hearing the discussions between the Cave Void Realm powerhouses, he realized, he was no match for Brian Graham.
At least not at the mont.
Because if he gave it his all, his strength would even be less than that of Serenade Nicholson, let alone outpace Brian Graham.
He suddenly realized that unknowingly, he had beco the weakest among the three conventionally recognized most outstanding young powerhouses of the Great Turdo Dynasty.
He found it hard to accept this.
Quickly, Matteo’s gaze shifted onto Wyatt Barnes, passing over him to Marshall Tyler. "Thankfully, these two guys are inferior... Now, even if I am not as good as Hal Buckingham, Brian Graham, or Serenade Nicholson, it’s not too embarrassing."
At this mont, Matteo had no clue at all.
He did not understand the real strength of Wyatt Barnes and Marshall Tyler.
The two had previously made their moves, but they had instantly killed their opponents. No trace of sky and earth phenonon had appeared, and everything was over before it even managed to take form.
As Brian Graham triumphed over Serenade Nicholson, he retired to the side with an unchanged expression, his gaze scanning through Wyatt Barnes, Marshall Tyler, Hal Buckingham and Matteo Buckingham.
He was very curious about who would be the next person to step up.
"Who’s next, willing to challenge?"
At that ti, one of the elders looked towards the four of them.
"I will!"
With a roar that eradicated all hesitation, a youth in black already stepped in the middle of the duel field.
The person who was now on stage, was none other than the second prince of the Royal Family of the Great Turdo Dynasty, ’Matteo Buckingham’.
"The second prince has taken the stage!"
"I didn’t expect that the three strongest young n recognized by our Great Turdo Dynasty would be on the stage so soon... I wonder who the second prince will choose as his opponent."
"No matter who it is, the second prince will have a high chance of victory! His strength is on par with Brian Graham and Serenade Nicholson."
...
A group of spectators surrounding the arena were discussing.
Many of them praised Matteo, which made even him feel embarrassed.
Perhaps, in the past, his strength was on par with Brian Graham and Serenade Nicholson.
But now, he admitted that he was no match for Brian Graham and Serenade Nicholson.
Of course, if either Brian Graham or Serenade Nicholson challenged him, he would definitely not decline, and absolutely would not admit defeat.
As the second prince of the Royal Family of the Great Turdo Dynasty, he has his own pride and dignity. Even if he could not win, he would fight to the last, showing his superiors talent and strength compared to the typical young prodigies.
As Matteo’s gaze swept over Wyatt Barnes, Marshall Tyler and Hal Buckingham, the arena fell silent, and everyone held their breath.
In the end, Matteo’s gaze settled on a single person.
A young man dressed in white.
"Marshall Tyler!"
Matteo’s challenger was Marshall Tyler, the erstwhile ’Mr. Zither’ among the five princes of the Green Forest Royal Country.
This surprised many people.
You should know, of the three n Matteo could challenge, two of them belonged to the Great Turdo Dynasty Royal Family, just like Matteo, they were ’on his side’.
Originally, most people thought he would choose to challenge Wyatt Barnes.
But the results were always surprising.
"I’ve never heard of this Marshall Tyler before... However, his strength is amazing, eliminating the Nether Mystery Sect’s chief disciple, ’Ulysses Fenning’ in the blink of an eye."
The gaze of many spectators fell onto Marshall Tyler.
The Nether Mystery Sect’s chief disciple, ’Ulysses Fenning’, was at the Level Eight of the Enter Void Realm and had reached the ’ninth realm sword comprehension’. He could be regarded as one of the top young prodigies at the Level Eight of the Enter Void Realm in today’s Great Turdo Dynasty martial contest.
Yet, such an existence was obliterated by Marshall Tyler in the snap of fingers.
From the mont Marshall Tyler made his move to the death of Ulysses Fenning, it happened within a blink of an eye. Even the phenonon of heaven and earth did not manage to coalesce, indicating the swiftness and strength of Marshall Tyler.
Whoosh!
Facing Matteo’s challenge, Marshall Tyler soared into the sky, his face calm.
"Brother."
On the exclusive seating area for the Royal Family of the Great Turdo Dynasty, Sophie Tyler clenched her fist tightly, with a hint of worry on her beautiful face.
Even though, she knew her brother was now a powerhouse at the Level Nine of the Enter Void Realm.
However, the Second Prince ’Matteo’, had already advanced to Level Nine of the Enter Void Realm.
"Don’t worry, even if Marshall Tyler is not as powerful as Matteo, he won’t be facing mortal danger."
The elderly man in black sensed Sophie Tyler’s tension and couldn’t help but reassure her with a smile.
"Indeed."
The emperor of the Great Turdo Dynasty also nodded his head.
Apparently, neither the old man in black nor the emperor thought Marshall Tyler could defeat Matteo.
After all, Matteo had always been the cream of the crop among the youngsters of the Great Turdo Dynasty.
As for Marshall Tyler, he had just rapidly ascended to prominence.
In their view, Matteo’s foundation was much stronger than Marshall Tyler’s, and without any surprises, Marshall was dood to fail.
"Marshall Tyler!"
Among the audience of the Black Stone Empire, Kase Dragonsmith’s gaze fell on Marshall Tyler, with a gleam in his eyes.
As soone who once ranked alongside Marshall Tyler among the top five elites, Kase Dragonsmith’s attention was not any less than what he paid to Wyatt Barnes.
He considered his own extraordinary experiences to be astonishing already,
yet Marshall Tyler’s experiences seed even more shocking.
Just how powerful was Marshall Tyler at this point...
He was extrely curious about this.
Above the Dueling Arena, Wyatt Barnes and the others stood afar, their eyesbsettling on the two young n in the center area of the sky above the Arena.
A man in black clothes and a man in white clothes stood staring each other down.
"Marshall Tyler, I must admit that seeing you possess Level Nine ’Enter Void Realm’ cultivation today really surprised ... But I must still tell you this, even if your cultivation equals mine now, you are destined to be nothing more than my stepping stone!"
Matteo looked towards Marshall Tyler, his Origin Force voice full of provocation, clearly trying to agitate Marshall Tyler.
Unfortunately, in the face of his provocation, Marshall Tyler was calm, his Origin Force voice faintly responding, "Second prince, who will turn out to be who’s stepping stone is not yet known...but you will find out soon enough."
"Marshall Tyler, you’re courting death!"
Originally, Matteo who intended to provoke and agitate Marshall Tyler, heard the insinuations in Marshall Tyler’s Origin Force voice, and imdiately exploded in rage, his figure moved, charging directly towards Marshall Tyler.
Above his head in the empty sky, twelve ancient horned dragon virtual shadows instantly ford.
With the appearance of a three-foot green blade in Matteo’s hand that spun with a streak of light, seven additional ancient horned dragon virtual shadows appeared in the sky above his head.
Fourth-tier spirit sword!
Whoosh!
In the end, with a breath of unparalleled sharpness engulfing the three-foot green blade, nine horned dragon virtual shadows began to form in the sky, slithering down.
That’s not all.
Between the Origin Forces in Matteo’s sword, there was another energy present, the aura of an ’Enter Micro Montum’.
Two thousand ancient giant elephant virtual shadows began to form.
The power of twenty-eight ancient horned dragons, coupled with the power of two thousand ancient giant elephants, was the full extent of Matteo’s power.
Swoosh!
Matteo was incredibly fast, like an arrow leaving the bowstring, he reached Marshall Tyler in a matter of monts.
"Die!"
Suddenly, Matteo’s eyes turned cold, his fourth-tier spirit sword spun a flower of swords, and moved swiftly.
The mont Matteo’s sword moved.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
...
Sounds of swords howling echoed continuously all around.
Ten visual solidified sword lights began to erge from all directions, assassinating Marshall Tyler.
The places passed by the sword lights, the air currents moved, soft wind whistling sounds were slightly sharp.
Whoosh!
Faced with Matteo’s preemptive strike, Marshall Tyler showed no intention of evasion, he raised his left hand and an unadorned ancient zither appeared again in his hand.
Under everyone’s scrutiny, Marshall Tyler’s right hand suddenly lifted, Origin Force ran wild, wrapping around his palm.
Not only that, in the center of his palm, strands of deep blue energy and red energy intertwined, and the red energy showed a trend of gradual growth.
Montum Wind Fire!
All of this occurred in a blink of an eye.
Nearly at the sa ti, Marshall Tyler acted, a palm strike issued, Origin Force carrying the ’Realm of Wind’ and ’Realm of Fire’ twisted instantly, swirling and forming a profound vortex.
"What is he trying to ..."
Marshall Tyler’s movents had Wyatt Barnes sowhat puzzled.
Only because at this mont, Marshall Tyler issued his palm strike, but his target was not Matteo, but the ancient zither in his own hand.
To be precise, it was aid at the row of strings on the front of the ancient zither.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
...
Right at this mont, Matteo’s sword light that had just condensed into ten strands, was no more than an arm’s length away from Marshall Tyler, about to penetrate Marshall Tyler’s body.
Finally, Marshall Tyler’s right palm, twisting with the vortex, fell heavily, and landed on the row of zither strings on the front of the ancient zither.
Zing!!
In a flash, the row of zither strings on the ancient zither trembled all at once, making a sharp resonating sound.
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