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Chapter 815: Chapter 815: Walter Simmons’ True Strength

"Winnie."

Brian Graham stood opposite Winnie Roro, looking embarrassed. After all, challenging Winnie Roro by na seed like an act of bullying due to the disparity in their stature.

"Brother Graham, you don’t need to hold back, just go all out," she said.

Since Brian Graham was Wyatt Barnes’s good friend, under the principle of love , love my dog, Winnie Roro also regarded Brian Graham as a friend and treated him with courtesy.

"Alright!"

Brian Graham nodded, his expression becoming slightly more solemn as he dared not take the matter lightly.

Although he had now comprehended the ’Second Layer Interdiate Earth Realm,’ and was a Cave Void Realm Second Layer martial artist, based on the strength that Winnie Roro had shown earlier, she was no less than him.

Maybe even stronger.

"Winnie, be careful!"

Brian Graham shouted explosively and struck like lightning, swinging the Wine Gourd to smash it out.

The Wine Gourd hung suspended in the air, enveloped by a layer of solidified ’Earth Realm,’ and fell towards Winnie Roro’s head, heavy as a mountain.

Boom!

A loud noise shattered the silence, the terrifying blast causing the eardrums of the onlookers to tremble.

At the sa mont above Brian Graham’s head, the void began to twist, and an extraordinary phenonon took shape, condensing into the phantoms of eighty-one ancient Horned Dragons, sinuous and lifelike as they descended.

The Wine Gourd that Brian Graham smashed down contained the force of eighty-one ancient Horned Dragons. Had it struck a mountain, that mountain would likely have crumbled.

Now, the Wine Gourd was smashing down on Winnie Roro’s head. If it struck true, even ten Winnie Roros might not survive.

Many couldn’t help but feel a chill on behalf of Winnie Roro for a mont.

Wyatt Barnes smiled as he watched the scene, seemingly not worried at all.

Whoosh!

Facing the Wine Gourd that was smashing down upon her, Winnie Roro’s expression remained unchanged as a long whip appeared in her hand out of thin air — the ’Third-grade Spiritual Whip’ crafted by Wyatt Barnes for her.

Imdiately afterward, Winnie Roro herself seed to transform into a blaze of fire, soaring into the sky.

In an incredible move, she charged towards the falling Wine Gourd!

Winnie Roro’s figure moved like fire, and within monts, a solid layer of flas coiled around the Third-grade Spiritual Whip in her hand. She lashed out fiercely at the Wine Gourd.

Swish!

The whip cracked through the air, like a python snapping its tail, containing a terrifyingly powerful force when it fiercely struck the Wine Gourd.

Crack!

A resounding crash tore through the air, stirring currents that whistled like winds through reeds.

Then, in full view of the crowd, the bottom of the Wine Gourd cloaked in solidified Earth Realm was split open by a single whip strike, slowing its descent.

Whoosh!

Winnie Roro flicked her wrist, and the Third-grade Spiritual Whip was briskly retracted.

Swish!

The next mont, the retrieved Spiritual Whip lashed out again, swift as a fiery serpent.

Crack!

With another loud crash, this ti the Wine Gourd was sent flying, its surface Earth Realm completely shattered.

"Wow!"

Brian Graham, who was controlling the Wine Gourd with his Origin Force, was instantly struck by the backlash of his force, his face paled, and blood spurted from his mouth like an arrow.

"Four... Four layers of Interdiate Fire Realm!"

Watching the celestial anomaly above Winnie Roro’s head manifesting twenty more ancient Horned Dragon phantoms than his own, Brian Graham collected back his Wine Gourd with a wry smile.

Had he known Winnie Roro’s true strength, he would never have foolishly challenged her.

Their cultivation levels were on par, as were their spirit swords.

He had assud that their understanding of the realm would also be equal, which led him to challenge Winnie Roro.

He never expected her ’realm’ understanding to not only be vastly superior to his own but also to surpass him with the strength of an entire twenty ancient Horned Dragons!

Such a gap was like a chasm, insurmountable.

"I concede."

Brian Graham opened his mouth, a bitter taste to his words.

"Brother Graham, you’ve been generous," Winnie Roro said with a slight smile as she returned to Wyatt Barnes’s side.

"When Winnie Roro took action earlier, the celestial anomaly didn’t even have ti to take shape... This ti, the celestial anomaly has finally ford solidly, but I never imagined she had comprehended the ’Four Layers Interdiate Fire Realm’!"

"Only twenty-five years old with a cultivation of Cave Void Realm Second Layer and having grasped Four Layers Interdiate Fire Realm — Winnie Roro is simply a monster!"

"Has there ever been a monster like her in the history of the Ten Great Dynasties?"

"To speak nothing of the Ten Great Dynasties, for a monster like her to be this rare even in the ’outside territory’ is telling... And she’s from the Great Turdo Dynasty. If she had been born in the ’outside territory’, there’s no telling how terrifying she would be."

...

For a while, the entire dueling arena was abuzz with excitent. Winnie Roro had beco the center of attention.

Such talent, such understanding, was truly heaven-defying!

"She actually comprehended the Four Layers Fire Realm?!"

Ella Wood’s pupils shrank, and now, even she did not dare claim she could definitely defeat Winnie Roro.

"Winnie, when did you comprehend the ’Four Layers Interdiate Fire Realm’?"

After Winnie returned, Taoi Roro stared at her, completely stunned.

Sword Thirteen and Blade Five weren’t much better off, though they had long known that Winnie Roro was a "Fire Spirit Body" and, in addition to her stunning martial talent, had a unique perception of the "fire realm."

But they had never imagined that Winnie Roro could comprehend the "Second Layer Mid-Grade Fire Realm"; this level of understanding had already far surpassed her talent.

"I comprehended it yesterday in the ’Mystical Underground Palace.’

Winnie Roro said.

"Wyatt, did you know this all along?"

Taoi Roro noticed Wyatt Barnes’ calm deanor from the beginning and sensed this.

Wyatt Barnes smiled and nodded.

Seeing this, Taoi Roro sighed, "They say girls are more outgoing; it seems to be true... If she gets married, I as a father will beco even more superfluous."

"Dad, what are you talking about? Brother Barnes figured it out on his own; I didn’t tell him."

While feeling sowhat speechless, a touch of crimson color rose to Winnie Roro’s pretty face, like a shy bud about to bloom.

"Continue!"

Yael Zafar’s voice fell from the sky, shifting everyone’s attention away from Winnie.

Brian Graham failed the challenge.

Now only Walter Simmons, the holder of the number 12 token, and the holder of the number 13 token remained. If they succeeded in their challenges, they could be ranked in the ’top ten’ of the Great Turdo Dynasty Martial Competition.

Walter Simmons leaped into action, his gaze imdiately fixed on the owner of the number 10 token, Prince Aziel Lee of the Great Turdo Dynasty.

"I challenge the holder of the number 10 token!"

Walter Simmons issued his challenge.

Instantly, Aziel Lee also flew forth, facing Walter Simmons with disdain, "An insignificant Cave Void Realm Second Layer martial artist is no match for ."

"Whether or not I’m your match, we’ll only know after trying."

Walter Simmons spoke calmly, as a third-grade spirit sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, exuding a fierce aura; it was the essence of the "sword realm."

"Cave Void Realm Second Layer, comprehending ’Second Layer Mid-Grade Sword Realm,’ your strength isn’t bad... It’s just a pity that my cultivation is a level higher than yours, making my victory inevitable!"

Aziel Lee narrowed his eyes and spoke, his knowledge of Walter Simmons’ capabilities apparent in his words.

However, his narrowed eyes suddenly widened in disbelief, as if he had seen sothing astonishing.

At that mont, above Walter Simmons’ head in the void, forty ancient Horned Dragon phantoms appeared out of nowhere.

This was the power contained in the "sword realm" shown by Walter Simmons without using Origin Force.

"Third Layer Mid-Grade Sword Realm... did you just comprehend it?"

Aziel Lee took a sharp breath and asked in surprise.

"Make your move."

Walter Simmons spoke indifferently, his three-foot green sword trembling as Origin Force poured into it.

In an instant, the vision above the void changed.

Beside the forty ancient Horned Dragon phantoms, thirty more ancient Horned Dragon phantoms suddenly appeared, followed by another twenty.

Ninety ancient Horned Dragon phantoms were poised for battle, ready to fight alongside Walter Simmons at any mont.

"Hmph! You think this makes you my match?"

Aziel Lee sneered, "Even if my realm isn’t as advanced as yours, my cultivation is one level above you. Along with the boost from a third-grade spirit weapon, my power is still far superior to yours!"

As his words fell, a seven-foot spear appeared in Aziel Lee’s hand; Origin Force flowed over it and then solidified into a substantial "earth realm."

Whoosh!

A vision of heaven and earth erged in the void.

First, thirty ancient Horned Dragon phantoms appeared, followed by forty, and then twenty-seven more.

Aziel Lee, possessing the cultivation of Cave Void Realm Third Layer and comprehending ’Second Layer Mid-Grade Earth Realm,’ held a third-grade spirit spear with power comparable to ninety-seven ancient Horned Dragons!

He outmatched Walter Simmons by a whole seven ancient Horned Dragon forces.

And it didn’t stop there; as a faint blue energy appeared on the seven-foot spear in Aziel Lee’s hand, three more ancient Horned Dragon phantoms materialized above his head.

Third Layer Low-Grade Wind Realm!

The most potent force Aziel Lee now wielded was comparable to a hundred ancient Horned Dragon forces!

"I’ll show you that the difference of ten ancient Horned Dragons is enough for

to completely crush you!"

Aziel Lee shouted, his whole body launching forward, his seven-foot spear piercing through the air like a Flood Dragon exiting its cave, creating piercing sonic booms.

Whoosh!

The spear aid to shatter the heavens.

This strike seed strong enough to pierce a hole in the sky, let alone human flesh.

"A hundred ancient Horned Dragon forces? Is that strong?"

Walter Simmons t the attack without hurry, holding the sword with both hands, suddenly lifting it over his head.

In an instant, Origin Force surged around him, enveloping both man and sword as if transforming into a prid colossal sword.

After the colossal sword appeared, the milky white exterior, characteristic of Origin Force, underwent a drastic change.

In a blink, it turned into rippling azure waves, pulsating rhythmically.

"Substantiated water realm! Walter Simmons, have you been hiding this skill all along?"

Wyatt Barnes’ eyes widened in surprise.

Swish!

Almost simultaneously, the ’water-blue colossal sword’ ford by Walter Simmons and his weapon shot across the sky, targeting Aziel Lee.

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