Chapter 766: Chapter 766 Defying The Martial Saint
A Landscape Painting?
I furrowed my brow. I didn’t have any landscape painting in my possession.
What I’d pulled from that coffin was nothing more than some weird talisman-like artwork.
But right now wasn’t the time to puzzle over it, as Leticia’s aura kept getting stronger, making the whole world shake.
Facing this brutal killing intent, everyone around took sharp, cold breaths.
"Kill him!" Ms. Zackary screamed with excitement!
"Ahh!"
Leticia let out a furious roar, and pure black energy crashed toward me!
"Boom!"
Like a meteor slamming down, making the ground shake.
The crushing pressure made my whole body tremble!
People in the distance couldn’t handle the force and suddenly dropped to the ground!
"Quick, back up, get away from them!" someone yelled.
Right away, a bunch of people blasted off and retreated!
That energy rolled toward me!
It swept through the whole area like some unstoppable force devouring everything!
"Ah!!!"
My body immediately started cracking!
But even under this massive pressure, I still wouldn’t give up!
I quickly put away my bronze sword and clenched my fists together, as golden light exploded out instantly!
The golden light kept building on my fists, forming sun-like brilliance that erupted!
One black and one bright, the two forces created a sharp contrast, like darkness battling light!
"Does this kid still want to fight back?" someone yelled.
The man with the mustache couldn’t help grinding his teeth, "Mason Raymond, don’t fucking show off! This isn’t something you can handle!"
"Hmph, with that kind of power, he’s as good as dead." Ms. Zackary grinned, showing excitement on her face.
"Ahh!!" Right then, a desperate roar burst from my mouth!
Suddenly, all the golden light covering my body focused on my right fist!
The light on my body dimmed, but my fist turned scorching white!
"Ahh!!"
Another furious roar! That almost-white fist suddenly got a hint of purple mixed in!
"Spiritual fire!" someone seemed to recognize that purple color!
But this still wasn’t over. It felt like the crimson red of the Divine Dragon Power was also being pulled out, all flowing into my right fist!
In a flash, my fist became dazzling and full of colors!
"Ahh!!!"
With my roar, my right fist smashed out hard!
"Boom!"
The two powers crashed together violently!
Terrifying as a nuclear blast, the shockwave swept everywhere!
It seemed like even the void was shaking, making weird buzzing sounds!
"Boom!" Another explosion hit, and everything around turned into pure whiteness!
Looking around, they couldn’t see anything clearly!
"What happened? What’s going on?" everyone shouted.
"I can’t see anything!"
"Am I fucking dead?"
"Who won and who lost?"
Nobody could see through what was happening, not even Ms. Zackary and the man with the mustache!
"Hmph, no need to even think about it. That little beast Mason Raymond must be a dried-up corpse by now!" Ms. Zackary sneered.
She knew how powerful Leticia’s technique was - the real Power of the Martial Saint! I couldn’t possibly survive it!
Finally, the view started slowly coming back.
The temporary blindness gradually faded.
"Who won? Who won?" people asked eagerly.
But Ms. Zackary stayed calm, totally convinced I was doomed under this technique!
"So this is the power of the Martial Saint..."
Right then, my voice reached everyone’s ears!
Hearing my voice, Ms. Zackary’s pupils suddenly contracted!
"What’s going on?" Ms. Zackary yelled in shock!
Looking closer, they saw me standing there, rock-solid.
My clothes were nearly shredded, but my body didn’t have a single wound!
"Mason Raymond... survived..." someone gulped, like they couldn’t believe what they were seeing.
"That was the power of the Martial Saint... How did he survive?"
Even Alberto Sean’s face turned extremely ugly!
If it had been him, he’d already be dead!
"This Mason Raymond..." Alberto Sean couldn’t help clenching his fist!
"Little bastard... He didn’t die!" Ms. Zackary was furious! But beyond the anger, there was fear deep in her heart.
You had to understand that I was only a late-term Military Marquis right now! I hadn’t even reached Peak Form of the Military Marquis!
At this stage, I’d managed to withstand a technique containing Power of the Martial Saint. If I stepped into Martial Saint, what could possibly stop me?
"Mason Raymond... You’re beyond incredible." Leticia’s voice also came out.
There was blood at the corner of his mouth. Clearly, during our clash, I had won.
Though the advantage I’d gained wasn’t huge, I had beaten the power given by the eight senior officials with my own strength.
Leticia wiped the blood from his mouth and showed a cruel smile.
He raised his palm, and that power appeared again!
"Again?!"
"Damn, Leticia can actually use it twice?"
"What... How can Mason Raymond handle this?"
Leticia’s hand once again brewed that power.
He bared his teeth in a grin and coldly snorted, "Your punch just now hurt me pretty bad, but I don’t believe you can throw a second one."
I smiled bitterly.
I had only figured out this punch after wracking my brain for days, and I hadn’t even named it yet.
Though this punch was incredibly powerful, its weakness was that I could only throw one punch; there was no way I could gather strength for a second one.
"The power of Martial Saints really lives up to its reputation," I sighed softly.
"Mason Raymond! Quick, use that painting!" the man with the mustache yelled.
I glanced at the mustached man, took a deep breath, and nodded, "That’s the only way."
Though I wasn’t too confident about that painting, it might be my only shot right now.
Not far away, Leticia’s hand kept gathering energy, making the whole ground rumble.
"Mason Raymond, go to hell!" Leticia’s face twisted with madness as he roared in rage!
With that, he hurled his palm hard toward me!
"Rumble..."
This powerful force came unstoppable, making everyone retreat again!
Staring at the power, I gritted my teeth. I grabbed the painting from the masked woman and said to myself, "I hope a miracle could happen."
Then, I threw out the painting with all my strength!
