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.” 

seeing that he was

Kayson in the blink of an eye and striking the top of

as he avoided it breezily, but he suddenly froze! He felt like the world had

looking thrilled. Jules praised him as well. “Master Chandlier is really a pre–celestial fighter. He‘s extraordinarily

the brink of death so I can torture him, though!” Harold‘s gaze was vicious as he stared

to hold up against Master Chandlier. What should they do in that case? Kayson only stopped when he backed into the corner of the wall. He

unruffled, though. 

kid should at least be incapacitated, if not dead, after his strike. Why did he seem like he

with the force of thunder, making crackling noises while he did.

felt like it was crumbling.

was when his lightning energy began to look grayish that he smiled. Master Chandlier snarled when he saw that.

Master Chandlier‘s arms jerked. A stream of mind 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

 

Kayson jolted before his gaze went blank. He stopped attacking, acting as

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 cackled. “Master Chandlier‘s

in rage. How despicable!

loud bang was heard.

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