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.” 

gathered the same power and hurled it at Master Chandlier. The latter scoffed upon seeing that he was relentless. With a quick jerk, he struck Kayson‘s ball of energy

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

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

Kayson flying with another strike. “Yes!” Harold cheered, looking thrilled. Jules praised him as well. “Master Chandlier is really a pre–celestial fighter. He‘s extraordinarily skilled.”

is dead! I‘ll ask Master Chandlier to keep him on the brink of death so I can torture him, though!” Harold‘s gaze was vicious as

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

unruffled, though. 

dead, after his strike. Why did he seem like he was fine? He did not

countered with the

hall felt like it was crumbling.

he kept attacking. It was when his lightning energy began to look grayish that

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 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

 

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

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

eyes in rage.

a loud bang was

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255