The Rise of a Master: It Starts With Rejection

Chapter 738

"Fire Dragon!" Huge flames appeared above Felix out of nowhere. After a spin, the flames headed toward Oliver, who was in midair.

The flames collided with the Cross Slayer mid-way. They diminished quickly. As both moves collided, Felix didn't dare to pause at all because the attacks of Luca, Charles, and the others had reached the point where he didn't have the chance to catch his breath. "Dancing Dragon!"

The Dancing Dragon was deployed again. It cut off the sudden attack. The movement was so smooth that it couldn't be compared to the previous one.

When there was an empty spot, Oliver entered through the only ball of flame and hit Felix on the chest. Felix spat out a mouthful of blood and stumbled a few steps back.

"Help me put out the fire! He has already used all his strength. He is no longer a threat!"

When Luca and the others were about to kill Felix when the latter was weak, they were summoned by Oliver.

Felix stood in the same spot and didn't dare to move because his entire body was entangled by a kind of strange energy.

had entered his body. If he didn't resolve it as soon as possible, he could no longer fight and could only let them kill

was similar. There was a small ball of flame on his shoulders. It seemed harmless, but

his skin. If he hadn't used his spiritual energy to block it, his organs would have started burning. Because he couldn't completely block it, he called Luca

entered his body, the fire was slowly diminished. Only Charles' expression kept changing.

a grudge against him. Oliver, a martial arts master in the late stage of Blood Realm, was

stage of Blood Realm?" While everyone was healing Oliver, no one could do anything.

Chapter 738

training techniques and moves have surpassed us by a lot. Thankfully, I'm here today. Otherwise, the four of you would have been lucky if even one

refuted Oliver's words. Besides, it was almost the same as

a joke! The four of them were in the middle stage of Blood Realm,

The five of them attacked Felix at the

minutes passed, and the flame on Oliver's shoulders had finally been put out. Even he let out a heavy sigh of relief. If Felix could still launch such