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

of lightning, approaching Kayson in the blink of an eye and striking

suddenly froze! He felt like the world

with another strike. “Yes!” Harold cheered, looking thrilled. Jules praised him as well. “Master Chandlier is really a

death so I can torture him, though!” Harold‘s gaze

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 remained

unruffled, though. 

looking a little confused. The kid should at least be incapacitated, if not dead, after his strike. Why did he seem like he was fine? He did

the force of thunder, making crackling noises while he

like it was

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

combat, he was the least capable of the pre–celestial fighters. What Master Chandlier was good at was direct mind attacks. A light attack would make one mentally challenged, while a serious attack could kill the brain on the spot. No matter how good a pre–celestial fighter was, they were bound to show a weakness when they faced his mind attack–and that

 

gaze went blank. He stopped attacking, acting

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 hypnotized

in rage. How

loud bang was

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