Chapter 206 It was a pre celestial fighter one whose focus was on mind attack too. A fighter like this usually killed invisibly because he could attack one‘s mental state directly. Regular people aside, even a pre–celestial fighter could hardly beat him. 

“I never said that I‘d kill you with three punches, but it‘s true that I‘m not planning to let you go alive.” 

Kayson pushed two fingers together and activated the lightning energy he had harvested at the tips of his finger. Two rays of the power shot out immediately. 

Master Chandlier was astonished. “That‘s pure lightning energy!” He countered with a palm strike, making visible milky energy turn into billowing power that crushed Kayson‘s lightning energy. A bang resounded so loudly that the reverberation flipped and shattered the couch and furniture around them

Michael‘s gaze was fervent. This was the power of pre–celestial fighters. Even the lingering force of their attacks contained such power

Wanda stared at Kayson in shock. The man Sadie hated so much was actually very skilled! 

Master Chandlier smiled. “Young man, you‘re quite skilled. Too bad you‘re a tad too young. 

“Your lightning energy must have just been harvested and practiced. It‘s lacking too much to fight me.” 

Kayson smiled and asked calmly, “Is that so? You can keep trying then.” 

scoffed upon seeing that he was relentless. With a quick jerk, he struck Kayson‘s ball of energy off.

speedily like a flash of lightning, approaching Kayson in the blink of an eye and striking the top

he avoided it breezily, but he suddenly froze! He felt like the world had turned dark, as he could not

Jules praised him as

brink of death so I can torture him, though!”

startled when they saw that Kayson had actually failed to hold up against Master Chandlier. What should they do in that case?

unruffled, though. 

should at least be incapacitated, if not dead, after his strike. Why did he seem like he was fine? He did

felt easy to Kayson, as he countered with the force

hall felt like it was crumbling.

look grayish that he smiled. Master Chandlier

power jetted toward Kayson, attacking him. He was not actually good at fighting face to face. In terms of physical combat, he was the least capable of the pre–celestial fighters. What Master Chandlier was good at was direct mind attacks. A light attack

 

his gaze went blank. He stopped attacking, acting as though he was

Master Chandlier‘s eyes. He sprang up on his feet, light as a sparrow, and bent his fingers into claws, aiming them at Kayson‘s throat. “Kayson!” Michael cried in alarm, not knowing why Kayson had just frozen so suddenly. “He‘s dead!” Harold

in

a loud bang was heard.

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