Chapter 645: Chapter 645 He Is Mason Raymond
The fighting skills I’d shown clearly went beyond what they’d imagined.
They never thought my body would pack this much power!
If they’d gotten this intel sooner, they wouldn’t be stuck in such a mess right now!
"No, if this drags on, it’s bad news for us," the group whispered coldly.
I was thinking the same thing.
Those sword strikes I’d thrown had burned through tons of spiritual power.
Sure, I could fight with just my body, but then I’d lose the Saintly Body Skill and Divine Dragon Power, and Shrinking Ground Into An Inch would be gone too.
Worse yet, nobody knew if the Capital City Martial Arts Association had backup coming!
Both sides stared each other down, like we were testing the waters.
"Everyone, if we can’t kill him, we gotta trap him!" Looked like the group had made their choice.
Next second, they backed up several steps, mumbling spells under their breath, casting some kind of technique!
As for me, I couldn’t waste any more time. I took a deep breath and stomped down, making Heavy Falling Space spread out instantly!
"I gotta kill them as fast as possible," I said coldly.
I walked straight toward the bunch of them!
With Heavy Falling Space messing with them, their speed got cut way down, nowhere near matching mine!
Golden light exploded from my body, and my iron fists carried crushing force!
"Die!"
Just as I was about to strike, that floating Golden Bowl flashed with light!
The hovering Golden Bowl got bigger and started dropping from above, trying to cover me!
My face changed, and I wanted to use Shrinking Ground Into An Inch to get out, but I couldn’t break free!
Several light beams formed under my feet again, locking my body down tight!
As the Golden Bowl closed over me, its bright glow started gathering above my head!
"Boom!"
Finally, the Golden Bowl slammed hard into the ground, kicking up clouds of dust!
Seeing this, the group finally relaxed.
"First, we trap him here, then drag him back to the Capital City Martial Arts Association," the group said coldly.
They looked around and saw three people had taken serious damage in the fight!
"Boom!"
Right then, a loud bang came from inside the Golden Bowl!
"Boom!"
Before the group could react, another loud crash came from the Golden Bowl!
"He can’t possibly break this Golden Bowl, right?" someone frowned.
"Don’t worry, this Golden Bowl is as tough as Black Gold Stone. No way it’s getting broken."
Inside the Golden Bowl, I was hammering away, trying to smash the thing.
Even though the Golden Bowl got dented, it showed no signs of breaking.
Looking up at the massive Golden Bowl, I narrowed my eyes.
Then I shook my palm and called up the bronze sword again!
"No protective disk this time," I said coldly.
After that, I gripped the bronze sword with both hands as dazzling lights gathered on it!
"Nine Slashes, Third Slash!"
I roared angrily, pouring all my spiritual power into the bronze sword!
The terrifying sword light appeared, cutting through the Golden Bowl from top to bottom!
Right away, they saw a sword mark on the Golden Bowl!
"What... what is this?" The people in black and gold robes couldn’t help but look shocked!
Before they could react, the crack burst with bright light, and the whole Golden Bowl actually split into two pieces!
"Damn it, the Golden Bowl is broken!" Seeing this scene, the group panicked!
I jumped out of the Golden Bowl!
I held the bronze sword in my hand, breathing hard.
Clearly, right now, I was starting to run out of steam.
"I can’t keep fighting, I gotta get out of here fast." I glanced around.
Without the Golden Bowl, the surrounding light naturally disappeared.
I shot them a cold look and then turned and left!
I stepped on Shrinking Ground Into An Inch, quickly vanishing from everyone’s sight.
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The men in black and gold robes didn’t dare chase after him, only watching coldly as Mason Raymond escaped.
"He actually managed to get away," one of them said coldly.
"Can’t blame ourselves; nobody expected this guy to not only be skilled with swords but also have an unbeatable body."
"Let’s go back and report the situation to President Cooper."
The men looked at each other, helped the wounded, and left the scene.
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Capital City Martial Arts Association.
Phoebe Billy sat in his office, wrapped in worry.
He kept drinking tea and looking outside from time to time.
Just then, the black and gold robed men appeared in Phoebe’s sight!
He quickly got up and rushed to greet them.
"How’d it go? Is he dead?" Phoebe asked anxiously.
The men just looked at Phoebe coldly, not saying a word.
"What’s going on? Is he dead or not?" Phoebe asked anxiously again.
The men still ignored him and walked straight toward Sybil Cooper’s office.
Having no choice, Phoebe followed them closely.
They reached Sybil Cooper’s office along the way.
Seeing the badly injured men, Cooper frowned and said, "What happened? Was the black-robed man caught?"
"No," they replied coldly.
"What? Not caught?!" Phoebe got anxious right away.
"You useless people! So many of you couldn’t even kill one black-robed man!"
The men gave Phoebe a cold look, their gaze filled with strong threat.
"President Cooper, we underestimated the black-robed man. He doesn’t just have amazing swordsmanship, but his body is beyond imagination!"
"That’s right, this black-robed man flattened Black Gold Stone with his fists and smashed the Golden Bowl."
After hearing this, Cooper frowned and said, "Amazing swordsmanship and such a powerful body? How’s that possible?"
"But it’s true," they replied coldly.
"Plus... this man’s technique is kinda similar to the late Mason Raymond."
"The same Golden Light, the same tough body."
"To be exact, this man’s body beats Mason Raymond’s, even way beyond Raymond."
"We think... he’s Mason Raymond’s master."
Cooper’s eyebrows knitted together tight.
"This Mason Raymond... actually has a master! No wonder he’s been going after our Capital City Martial Arts Association!" Cooper said coldly.
Phoebe, standing nearby, had a really pale face.
He knew damn well that if Mason Raymond didn’t die, he’d definitely connect it back to him!
And then, wouldn’t his daughter suffer a terrible fate!
His face looked really bad, and his thoughts were spinning fast.
After struggling for a long time, Phoebe grabbed Cooper’s arm!
"Phoebe, what are you doing!" Cooper said, somewhat annoyed.
Phoebe’s voice shook as he said, "P-President Cooper, that black-robed man isn’t Mason Raymond’s master. He...he is Mason Raymond!"
