“I’ll have to admit that you’ve got the skills,” Reagan remarked, wielding his spear with an imposing presence.

He continued, “Not many can block my ‘Desert Mirage,’ and it seems you’re one of the few. With time, you might even surpass me.”

In the previous strike, Reagan put in at least 50% of his strength. He sensed that Dustin had only slightly lagged after displaying his power in the direct confrontation earlier.

However, Reagan felt that Dustin still had a long way to go to catch up.

“I expected someone holding the fifth rank on the Astonishing World List to be more impressive. Guess I overestimated you,” Dustin commented, a tinge of disappointment evident in his expression.

“What did you just say?” Reagan shot him a cold glare. He couldn’t fathom how Dustin would dare to underestimate him.

“What? Did you not catch that? Allow me to repeat.” Dustin raised his voice. ” Your strength is pathetic, way weaker than I anticipated!”

Upon hearing this, Reagan instantly boiled with anger. “Kid! Do you have a death wish or something?”

His spear quivered, and his body’s internal energy surged. With a tap of his feet, he transformed into a red streak, charging directly at Dustin.

He pondered, “Who does this guy think he is? How dare he disrespect me? He’s going to pay the price with his life!”

“Sunset Flow!”

his target, Reagan swung his spear, unleashing 18 spear auras

Dustin. In the wake of the fierce radiance, the air distorted, and the

Dustin’s earlier dismissive tone, he avoided overconfidence. When confronted with this formidable attack, he promptly mobilized his true energy. He concentrated it in the Celestial Blade and executed

sword, transforming into a black aura,

flaunt grandiosity but possessed one crucial attribute-speed. And not just any speed, but

boom, shaking the very earth beneath them. The sky seemed to protest, changing its

in all directions.The impact crumbled everything in its path, forcing even spectators like Julius to retreat several steps due to the

away. Upon landing, he struggled to regain stability, retreating continuously for more than a

closer scrutiny, signs of strain manifested in his grip. The hand that held the sword trembled uncontrollably. It was evident that this potent strike had

you reckon you can block?” Reagan remained spirited, speaking as he

go all out!” Dustin gritted

it into the back of his head. As the silver needle vibrated, it stimulated his

his eyes turned crimson, blue veins bulging across his body, and his muscles

capable of temporarily unlocking one’s potential

only be sustained for a maximum of 15 minutes. If he couldn’t conclude the

he roared, raising his sword once more to launch

in a fierce battle. With Dustin’s strength doubled, he was no longer

head-on collisions, neither side showed any weakness. Each clash and strike sent forth powerful energy waves, wreaking havoc on

the Celestial Blade with heightened speed and

firm like a

was evident that defeating or even killing Reagan within 15

impressive. Achieving this

up? Five minutes? Ten minutes? Maybe 20?

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