Chapter 536: Chapter 536 The Full Moon Demon Blade
Right then, Vance Johansson’s power exploded to new heights.
Even the talented prodigies from Capital City watching from afar couldn’t hide their shock.
"What technique is that?" Pearson Bowman gasped.
"No clue. Must be some inheritance from the Capital City Martial Arts Association."
"Vance Johansson’s energy is crushing—even from here, it makes your heart race."
Up on the platform, Klein Johansson smirked. "Mr. Sean, the real fun’s just starting. Let’s see how your son-in-law handles this."
Logan Sean gave a slight nod, satisfaction finally crossing his face.
"Mason Raymond, you better bring everything you’ve got now, or else... I’m afraid you won’t get another shot to fight back!"
With a roar, Vance Johansson vanished and instantly appeared right in front of me!
Facing this attack, I couldn’t afford to mess around. I threw both arms up to shield my head!
"Thud!"
The punch slammed into my arm, the massive impact sending me sliding back several meters!
Not only that, but the golden glow around my arm shattered completely, and burn-like wounds appeared across my body!
I looked down at my arm and said grimly, "Yeah, a noble family heir isn’t anything like your average half-step Martial Marquis."
Just one hit had broken through my Saintly Body Skill. That kind of power could dominate most half-step Marquises!
"Mason Raymond, this is only the start. Savor it!" Vance Johansson yelled, charging at me again!
No denying it—Vance Johansson’s speed and strength had both hit their limit, and even I found myself getting pushed back repeatedly!
Wrapped in red light, Vance Johansson’s fists came at me like a crimson hurricane, striking without mercy!
"Excellent!"
Logan Sean nodded approvingly from the platform.
"Just like that, finish him off quick!" Phoebe Billy shouted frantically.
He felt unsure, worried I might suddenly turn the tables.
From what everyone could see, I seemed stuck on defense, barely able to fight back.
"What kind of technique is this? So strange." Wayne Ran squinted as he spoke.
The previously quiet Alberto Sean said softly, "This should be a secret technique from the Johansson family bloodline. I once searched through the Capital City Martial Arts Association’s library but never found this technique."
"Boom!"
Right then, Vance Johansson’s powerful punch crashed straight into my chest.
My body flew back several meters, and I even coughed up blood!
"Hahaha!"
Seeing this, Vance Johansson burst into wild laughter.
He stared coldly at me and said, "Is this your strength? Is this what your hard training amounts to!"
"The lower class is just that—ants will always be ants, never getting a chance to rise up!"
Watching Vance Johansson’s frenzied state, my face showed no panic.
I slowly got up from the ground, grinned, and said, "Vance Johansson, is this all you’ve got? That’s it?"
Vance Johansson’s eyes narrowed as he said coldly, "What did you say?"
"I said... You’re weaker than I expected." I crossed my arms over my chest, completely calm.
"Mouthy brat, when I crush you under my boot, let’s see you keep smiling!" Vance Johansson roared, rushing forward again!
Under that red glow, Vance Johansson’s strength had peaked, and even his body had become unbreakable!
Before his fist even arrived, the terrifying wind pressure had already torn up several feet of ground!
"Die!" Vance Johansson kept roaring, his red fist pure to the extreme!
"Vance Johansson, I’ll also show you... your noble background really means nothing!" My icy voice rang in Vance Johansson’s ears.
Just as his fist was about to hit me, my aura suddenly exploded!
My eyes turned blood-red, and a Divine Dragon Power mark appeared on my forehead!
"Not good!" Sensing the sudden dramatic change in my aura, Vance Johansson felt a wave of dread!
"Boom!"
A golden streak flashed as I wielded the Absolute Beginning Sacred Fist, terrifying power pouring out!
Our fists collided violently in an instant!
At first glance, both golden and red lights blocked out our figures. All you could see were these two lights clashing!
"Boom..."
A terrifying aura swept across, nearly causing total devastation!
The site kept buzzing endlessly. It seemed like the entire hill was about to collapse!
"All Martial Marquises present, please help protect this site!" Alonzo White commanded loudly.
Instantly, several Marquises quickly used their techniques to stabilize the field!
"Boom!"
A thunderous sound came from the center of the light!
Then a figure was seen flying backward!
Everyone stared wide-eyed, trying to make out who got knocked back!
"That’s... Vance Johansson!" someone cried out in shock.
Sure enough, Vance Johansson’s figure shot backward rapidly, smashing through an entire hill!
Multiple wounds covered him, and he started spitting up blood.
The blood mixed with his red light, creating a somewhat eerie sight!
"How is this possible?" Above, Klein Johansson shot to his feet, eyes locked on the scene!
"Vance Johansson, let’s settle our accounts today!" I roared furiously, my aura fully unleashed as my spiritual power surged to its peak!
My wild behavior and invincible stance terrified everyone around!
"Is this Mason Raymond’s full power?" Not far away, Pearson Bowman squinted slightly, seeming to feel some pressure.
"If this guy doesn’t die, he’ll definitely become a major threat to us later," said a genius from a noble family seriously.
Just then, golden light suddenly burst forth, aimed at Vance Johansson.
The massive golden figure came down with crushing force, directly striking Vance Johansson’s body.
"Thud! Thud! Thud!"
With each of my punches, you could see my unwavering confidence and unbreakable will. All my resentments were exploding at this moment!
Countless cracking sounds came from between us. Vance Johansson kept getting forced back, and even his red aura dimmed significantly!
The scene fell eerily silent, as if no one could believe what was happening.
The respected young master of the Johansson family was getting brutally beaten by a nobody? How could this be possible?!
"My son!" Klein Johansson stood up angrily, worry clear in his eyes.
Logan Sean beside him went pale. Clenching his fist, he said coldly, "Good thing I was already prepared for this."
"Don’t worry! Vance Johansson won’t lose!" Phoebe Billy rushed to explain.
Logan Sean glanced at him coldly without saying a word, as if considering whether to take action against me himself.
"Could Vance Johansson actually lose?" Pearson Bowman said, looking surprised.
Alberto Sean glanced at him and said, "If it was that easy to end, this big battle wouldn’t have been brewing for so long."
He quietly watched the battlefield, as if waiting for something.
"Enough."
Right then, a loud roar came from Vance Johansson’s mouth.
"Mason Raymond, you damn bastard, I’m going to kill you!" Vance Johansson started retreating rapidly, his whole body covered in blood, looking hideous.
He then raised both hands, as if casting some technique.
"Rumble."
An ear-splitting sound like thunder echoed from the sky. Then a blood-red blade appeared in mid-air!
This blade seemed to come from beyond the heavens. An overwhelming aura spread around it!
"Bryce Johansson’s Full Moon Demon Blade," Alberto Sean said quietly.
"I’ve heard of it. Supposedly it’s some Divine Rank technique that can cut through anything in the world!" Pearson Bowman exclaimed in shock.
"Bryce Johansson? Vance Johansson’s uncle?" Wayne Ran asked, surprised.
"Yes, third on the rankings," Alberto Sean nodded slightly.
"I’ve experienced this technique firsthand before and nearly died under that blade," another elegantly dressed young man walked over at this moment.
Seeing this young man, everyone looked slightly surprised.
This was Zora Solomon, whose father Harold Solomon was ranked after Ignacio Richard and Paul Randall!
"Brother Solomon, is this technique really that powerful?" Pearson Bowman asked in shock.
Zora Solomon nodded slightly and said, "At the same level, I don’t think anyone can survive it."
"Never thought Vance Johansson would get pushed this far."
