Chapter 775: Chapter 775 Clash Of Raw Power
Seeing the shift in my expression, the young man grew even more wild!
He burst out laughing and shouted, "Mason Raymond! Shocked, are you? Did you think you were the center of the universe? I, Parker Randall, will never bow down!"
"Parker Randall..." I whispered his name, suddenly putting the pieces together.
"You’re Paul Randall’s student?" I snapped my head up and asked.
Parker Randall screamed, "Enough talking, let’s settle this with our fists!"
With that, Parker Randall rushed straight at me!
His attacks were razor-sharp and direct, no fancy moves, just raw, brutal power!
That savage punch caught me off guard for a split second!
Parker Randall’s fighting style was actually a lot like my own!
"Mason Raymond, wake the hell up!" the man with the mustache shouted from the sidelines.
My expression hardened, and I let Golden Light blaze around my fist, then threw my own punch back!
"Boom!"
Our fists crashed together like two planets colliding, sending shockwaves that made the earth tremble!
The ground caved in instantly, chunks of rock flying everywhere, like the whole mountain might come down!
Our fists locked together, and for that moment, neither of us could overpower the other!
"Die!" Parker Randall roared again!
We dove into the most basic, most brutal kind of fight!
In seconds, we’d traded dozens of hits!
The massive force completely destroyed the ground beneath us! But still, neither of us could claim victory!
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The man with the mustache’s eyes went wide as he watched from the side.
Going toe-to-toe with a chaotic body in pure strength was definitely something to be amazed by!
"This kid’s got real talent," the man with the mustache muttered under his breath.
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"Boom!"
Another fist collision!
This time, both Parker Randall and I got knocked back three steps.
But Parker Randall was already breathing hard, while I kept my cool.
I frowned a bit and said, "Parker Randall, I’m not your enemy. You don’t need to prove anything to me."
"Shut your mouth!" Parker Randall howled like he’d lost his mind!
"I’m going to show everyone that I, Parker Randall, am just as good as you, Mason Raymond!"
My frown got deeper.
Since Parker Randall was Paul Randall’s student, I naturally couldn’t think about killing him.
But if we didn’t finish this today, Parker Randall clearly wasn’t going to back off.
"Fine." I took a long breath.
"I’ll give you the fight you want," I said coldly.
As I spoke, my aura started climbing, and the golden light exploded to its peak.
Parker Randall smirked, "You better not hold back your real power, or you’ll end up dead here!"
"Stop!"
Right then, Paul Randall and Pavilion Master stepped between us, blocking our path!
When Parker Randall saw Paul Randall, frustration flashed across his face!
"Master..." Parker Randall clenched his jaw.
Paul Randall turned to look at Parker Randall and said in a heavy voice, "Why are you so obsessed with fighting Mason Raymond?"
Parker Randall suddenly lifted his head and yelled angrily, "Because I won’t accept it! I don’t believe I’m worse than him!"
"Master, today I’m going to beat him, and I’m going to prove to you who deserves to reach the Martial Saint realm!" Parker Randall screamed wildly.
But Paul Randall shook his head and said, "Parker Randall, enough. You’re just as talented. I never thought you were less than anyone."
"Then let me fight him and end this!" Parker Randall roared and charged at me again!
But this time, Paul Randall used a secret technique, instantly appearing in front of me, and caught Parker Randall’s punch with his bare hand.
A thunderous explosion rang through the air!
The blinding light made it impossible to keep your eyes open!
"Master!" Parker Randall gritted his teeth, clearly not ready to give up.
At that moment, I stepped forward and shook my head, saying, "Paul Randall, just let him do what he needs to do."
Paul Randall looked at me and raised his eyebrows slightly.
He stayed quiet for a moment, then let out a soft sigh, "Alright."
Paul Randall moved aside, giving us room to fight.
"Just for today," Paul Randall said.
Parker Randall didn’t say another word, just clenched his fists and came at me again.
Even though Parker Randall was Paul Randall’s student, his fighting style was totally different from his master’s.
Compared to Paul Randall’s smooth elegance, Parker Randall’s moves were savage and brutal, every punch a raw collision of power.
I stopped holding back my aura, unleashing powerful techniques and brilliant Golden Light, fighting with everything I had.
The battle went from daylight into night, and Parker Randall was gasping for air, covered in blood but still refusing to quit.
His determination even impressed me!
We were both soaked in blood, but our energy didn’t fade - instead, we got more vicious with each exchange.
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The Pavilion Master couldn’t help but frown, "Your student is pretty stubborn."
Paul Randall sighed softly, "Yes, it’s both his greatest strength and his biggest weakness."
"If he’s not guided properly, I’m worried he’ll go down the wrong path," Pavilion Master voiced her concern.
Paul Randall said nothing, knowing this truth all too well.
For years, he’d been constantly trying to guide his student.
The massive battle kept going, and it looked like only one of them collapsing would end it.
"Even though Mason Raymond isn’t hiding his strength, he’s not using his techniques to crush Parker Randall either," the man with the mustache whispered.
He knew perfectly well that Mason Raymond had secret techniques, and if this had been a fight to the death, Parker Randall would already be finished.
All Mason Raymond was doing was using pure force to fight.
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"Boom!"
Finally, early the next morning, my Golden Fist slammed into Parker Randall’s chest.
Parker Randall’s body got smashed into the ground, blood covering him from head to toe.
He tried to stand up but found he couldn’t move at all; bones throughout his body were basically shattered.
"Ah..." Blood kept pouring from Parker Randall’s mouth, but his fighting spirit didn’t weaken.
As I walked forward, my body drenched in blood, red and gold mixed together.
I stood over Parker and said quietly, "Parker Randall, I respect you, and I’m not your enemy."
Parker Randall bit down hard, struggling to say, "Mason Raymond...someday, I’m going to kill you..."
I didn’t say anything else. I looked at the Pavilion Master and said, "Lord Pavilion Master, please help heal his wounds."
The Pavilion Master nodded, "Of course."
Then I said, "I need to get back to Capital City for a bit. I’ve got some business to handle."
"Right now?" Pavilion Master’s eyebrows pulled together.
She looked at the blood covering my body, seeming worried.
I wiped off the blood and smiled, "I’m fine, just surface wounds."
Seeing this, Pavilion Master didn’t push it.
Soon after, I quickly walked over to the man with the mustache.
"Word came in from Capital City," the man with the mustache said.
I took the phone and read through it. My eyebrows pulled together slightly.
