Chapter 155: Chapter 155 - Holy Fist
My forceful fists fell continuously on Turner Keira, and under my assault, he seemed unable to withstand it for a moment!
In the distance, there were bursts of exclamation, with astonishment on their faces about my speed!
"Did you see that? Turner Keira was even forced to retreat!"
"Gosh, that Mason Raymond is merely an Inner Strength Master, but how could he be so powerful!"
"Is Turner Keira going to lose!"
My face remained calm, and I kept throwing storm-like punches towards Turner Keira.
"Enough!"
Finally, Turner Keira couldn’t take it anymore.
He roared, and his inner strength suddenly burst out, forcing me to step back several times! Turner could finally catch his breath.
I stood not far away, looking coldly at Turner Keira.
Turner gritted his teeth and said, "How did your strength suddenly skyrocket? Were you just pretending earlier?"
I shook my head and replied, "Turner Keira, do you know that besides realm, cultivation skills are equally important?"
Turner was stunned as he knew nothing about cultivation skills.
Although Turner Keira was indeed a tyrant in Shiglance City, he had never come into contact with any top-level cultivation skills.
What he knew was all self-taught, relying only on his fierce inner strength to fight.
I looked down at my faint golden body and slowly said, "This is called the Saintly Body Skill."
This was precisely the Saintly Body Skill that I had just learned. In the inheritance, it was the most basic skill.
Even I didn’t expect the Saintly Body Skill to have such power.
"Saintly Body Skill?" Turner narrowed his eyes, then suddenly realized something and laughed loudly, "Mason Raymond, your Saintly Body Skill can’t last long, right?"
Upon hearing this, the whole room was shocked!
Just as Turner Keira said, this Saintly Body Skill couldn’t last long and consumed a great deal of qi!
Given my current level of cultivation, I could only last half an hour at most.
"That’s right." I nodded, "But so what? In this short period, I can still beat you."
"Hahaha, bluff! Mason Raymond, I just need to hold on for a while, and you’ll revert to your original form!" Turner Keira sneered repeatedly.
"You’ve already consumed a lot of stamina just now; how much longer can you last?" Turner squinted as he spoke.
Those around also nodded in agreement.
Indeed, I had used up most of my strength resisting Turner Keira’s three punches; how long could I hold on?
However, I wasn’t the least bit panicked and even showed a smile at the corner of my mouth.
I quickly took out pills from my pocket and stuffed them into my mouth.
The moment the pills entered my mouth, I felt my inner strength instantly recover to its peak! The qi in my dantian also became abundant!
"Turner Keira, you probably don’t know that I am a pill master, an alchemist, and a doctor." I sneered repeatedly.
Turner Keira’s face suddenly changed!
He, of course, knew I was an alchemist because he had heard Lucian River say that I was going to participate in the Traditional Medicine Conference.
However, Turner never thought that I could actually refine such a powerful enhancer!
"Come on, Turner. It’s time to end this," I said coldly.
Turner bit his teeth and said coldly, "Even if you have the Saintly Body Skill, I don’t believe you can beat me, a Grandmaster!"
I glanced at the time and whispered, "It’s getting late, and if I don’t get some rest, I may not be able to recover to my peak state."
"Turner, let’s decide the victory as soon as possible," I said coldly.
Soon, they saw my faint golden color gradually fading away.
Seeing this, Turner was immediately overjoyed!
Did the time come so quickly?
"Hahaha, Mason, I knew you were just bluffing! You can’t even last five minutes!" Turner laughed manically.
"Really?" However, the next second, Turner Keira’s smile froze on his face.
He saw a faint golden light gathering on my body, all converging on one point - my fist!
At this moment, my fist was like a blazing sun!
"What... what is this?" A trace of panic appeared on Turner’s face.
He couldn’t believe that he, a reputable grandmaster, was actually frightened at this moment!
"This is called Holy Fist, it’s said that when cultivated to the pinnacle, it can destroy the sun and the moon," I said indifferently.
"Bullshit, you’ve read too many novels, destroying the sun and the moon!?" Turner couldn’t help but curse.
I shook my head, knowing that it was difficult to comprehend, but that was what it said in the inheritance.
"Turner, under this punch, you will undoubtedly die," I stated coldly.
"Hahaha, you are bluffing! I would like to see how capable you are!" Turner took a deep breath, rapidly adjusting the qi within his body, and looked seriously at me.
"Whoosh!"
The next second, my figure suddenly disappeared, almost instantly appearing in front of Turner!
Then, my fist, which shone like a sun, traced an arc in the air and brutally slammed into Turner!
"Boom!"
At this moment, it seemed as if a bomb had exploded! The ground beneath Turner shattered!
The dust obscured everyone’s vision, and all watched intently, eager to know the outcome.
"Turner should be able to withstand it, right?"
"Definitely, Turner is a well-established Grandmaster. In the whole Chuzzle, if not walking sideways, at least he has a place."
"That’s right. Although Mason Raymond’s strength is not bad, after all, his experience and background are too shallow."
Amidst various opinions, everyone still had more faith in Turner.
Finally, the dust slowly settled.
A blurred figure appeared in their sights.
"Who is it? Is it Turner?"
"No, that’s not Turner’s figure!"
"It’s Mason Raymond! I see him; it’s that young man named Mason Raymond!"
Underneath the dust, Turner’s clothes were torn, and his body was covered with scars.
He lay on the ground, his face full of fear.
And I stood coldly in front of Turner.
"He’s actually not dead." I frowned slightly, seemingly dissatisfied with the result.
Turner opened his mouth with difficulty and said, "Spare... spare me, I don’t want to die..."
"Spare you? You should have known the consequences before coming to kill me," I said coldly.
Turner spoke in pain, "I... I can give you a Ganoderma Lucidum... a superb Ganoderma Lucidum..."
"Oh?" I raised my eyebrows. "But I can still get it if I kill you."
"Don’t kill me...please..." Fear crawled across Turner’s face!
I stared at Turner, as if I was contemplating what to do.
"Fine, I’ll spare your life." I took a deep breath.
"Make sure to personally deliver the Ganoderma Lucidum to me," I said coldly.
Turner seemed to have been pardoned and hurriedly nodded.
I didn’t stay any longer. I turned and left, getting into a taxi.
Once in the car, I couldn’t hold on any longer. I collapsed in the seat and felt like I had no strength left to move.
"If it were not for the severe side effects of the Saintly Body Skill, how could I let you go?" I muttered coldly.
I had already lost the strength to kill Turner just now, so I decided to use the situation as an excuse to let him go.
