Chapter 295: Chapter 295 - Heavy Falling Space
My sudden attack caught Patrick Ivory completely off guard.
Patrick sneered, slowly lifting his palm to counter my strike.
Fist meeting palm—Patrick was completely confident!
After all, his power far exceeded mine!
But as my fist drew near, Patrick’s expression suddenly shifted!
Could this bone-chilling killing intent really come from someone at the peak of the Master Realm?
"This is bad!" Patrick’s face changed as he tried to pull back, but it was too late!
"Absolute Beginning Sacred Fist!" I roared, my fist crashing toward Patrick with devastating force!
The terrifying energy instantly swept across the battlefield, sending sand and rocks flying while the very air seemed to change color!
Under my fist, Patrick felt his wrist go numb, nearly snapping!
He staggered back several steps, fury flashing in his eyes!
"You dare injure me! You actually dare to injure me!" Patrick bellowed.
But I stayed focused and grim.
I hadn’t expected that even the Absolute Beginning Sacred Fist would only crack Patrick’s wrist.
The difference in our cultivation levels was truly hard to overcome.
"Die!" Patrick roared, his inner power exploding outward!
I couldn’t afford to hesitate. I knew clearly that besides relying on my physical body, I had no other choice!
So I quickly closed the distance and threw another punch!
Patrick’s technique got disrupted, forcing him to engage me in close combat!
Continuous clashing sounds echoed through the air, and even the sky gleamed with golden light like celestial bodies!
The strength of an Eighth Rank Grandmaster was beyond comprehension. Even depending on my physical body, I couldn’t gain much of an upper hand!
What’s more, Patrick also possessed the Absolute Beginning Sacred Fist, inherited from his father!
"Boom!"
Another exchange of fists! The entire space seemed to explode!
Patrick felt his fists go numb, his knuckles nearly shattered.
"This isn’t good," Patrick frowned.
"This kid’s physical body is beyond belief. I can’t use my weaknesses against his strengths."
With this thought, Patrick immediately employed the Shrinking Ground Into An Inch technique to retreat rapidly!
Once he created distance, killing me would be simple!
But what Patrick didn’t anticipate was that my speed matched his own! The gap between us remained stubbornly narrow!
"Old fool, you actually taught Shrinking Ground Into An Inch to an outsider!" Patrick suddenly erupted in rage, shouting at Dimitri Brynlee!
I stayed silent, pursuing closely behind!
The fist in my hand radiated an irresistible, mesmerizing power.
"Chasing me, are you?" Patrick sneered.
"You’re merely an Inner Strength Master. Let’s see how long your inner strength can sustain you!"
Patrick wasn’t foolish—the Shrinking Ground Into An Inch technique drained massive amounts of inner strength! I simply couldn’t maintain it for long!
Just as Patrick predicted, if I kept chasing him like this, my spiritual power would soon be completely drained.
When that happened, I’d become prey waiting for slaughter!
Just as Patrick was feeling triumphant, he suddenly felt his speed decrease!
His entire body felt as though it was crushed by a mountain, unbearably heavy!
"What? How is this possible?" Patrick’s face changed drastically!
At that moment, my fist had already reached him!
"Boom!"
This punch landed squarely on Patrick’s back!
But before he could hit the ground, I stepped forward and delivered another punch!
"What... what’s happening?!" Patrick screamed in madness!
His body movements seemed caught by an invisible giant hand, and even with the Shrinking Ground Into An Inch technique, his speed was reduced several times over!
I sneered, "This technique is called Heavy Falling Space. As long as you’re within this area, your speed will be reduced several times over."
"Even if you can use Shrinking Ground Into An Inch, you won’t escape!" I said coldly.
I had specifically learned this technique to counter Shrinking Ground Into An Inch, designed precisely to deal with Patrick Ivory!
Patrick raged, swinging his fists wildly at me!
However, my movements were incredibly nimble, easily dodging each of his strikes!
"Bang!"
Punch after punch hammered Patrick’s body relentlessly!
This was pure physical power, unmixed with any techniques!
"Damn it! Damn it!" Patrick writhed in agony! He felt like he was struggling through thick mud, his every action restricted!
Watching my fists pound his body, Patrick was completely helpless!
"Pffft!"
Finally, after my thirteenth punch, Patrick couldn’t endure any longer and spat out a mouthful of blood!
Not far away, Dimitri Brynlee’ eyes gleamed with unusual brilliance, his face filled with shock!
He never imagined that I could chase down and beat Patrick!
"Mason Raymond, I’ll kill you!" Patrick roared with fury.
But in response, he only received more fists!
This punch slammed into Patrick’s mouth, shattering one of his back teeth!
"I need to finish Patrick off quickly," I gasped, my face covered in cold sweat.
Both Shrinking Ground Into An Inch and Heavy Falling Space consumed enormous amounts of spiritual power!
In my current condition, I could maintain this for five minutes at most!
That’s why I didn’t dare use the Absolute Beginning Sacred Fist!
If the Absolute Beginning Sacred Fist couldn’t finish Patrick off, everyone here might end up dead by his hand!
"Die!" My eyes revealed madness as my spiritual power surged, striking Patrick with everything I had!
"Enough!" Patrick roared like a madman, throwing his head back!
In an instant, his surging Inner Strength erupted from his body!
And the Heavy Falling Space I had established shattered!
"Not good!" My face changed dramatically!
The gap between our realms was too vast—the Heavy Falling Space was directly destroyed!
"Die!" Patrick roared, his fist forming into a dragon’s head!
A bone-chilling murderous aura surged instantly!
If you listened carefully, you could even hear a faint dragon’s roar!
"Boom!"
Patrick seized the opportunity, grabbed me, and viciously threw a punch!
In that instant, the entire space seemed to shake!
Endless light covered the sky!
I crashed into the ground like a falling meteor!
My whole body was nearly destroyed, and the Saintly Body Skill vanished in that moment!
"Mason!" Dimitri Brynlee rushed forward, hurrying to my side!
"Mason, how... how are you feeling?" Dimitri asked anxiously.
I leaned on Dimitri and struggled to stand up from the ground.
My body had been severely damaged by that punch!
Even worse, my spiritual power was almost completely depleted, leaving me unable to use any techniques!
"Master Brynlee, I’m alright..." I waved my hand with difficulty.
"Heh, you didn’t die after taking that punch. Your body is quite interesting," Patrick said with narrowed eyes.
I looked grimly at Patrick, trying to retreat, but any movement sent waves of pain through my entire body!
"Well then, how about another punch?" Patrick grinned coldly, chuckling as he spoke.
