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A loud, explosive sound reverberated through the arena as Kevin stepped onto the platform.
Crack!
The instant his foot landed, the surface of the stone shattered, fissures sprawling outward like a spider’s web. The singular stomp sent a chill down the spines of the many martial artists present, who felt the raw power emanating from him.
“Let’s get started p>
Kevin stood firm on one leg, his posture resembling a steel pillar embedded in the stone, exuding stability akin to a mountain. He gestured for Adam to approach, his confidence unshakeable.
“What a magnificent Twelve Paths of Tan Legs p>
Adam’s gaze shifted, and his eyes ignited with fierce battle intent. His passion for martial arts burned brightly, an unquenchable fire that fueled his ambition. He yearned to defeat the world’s top masters and rise to the pinnacle of Astria’s martial arts, much like the legendary “Four Extremes p>
As Adam’s voice fell, he transformed his fists into palms and stepped forward with determination. In the blink of an eye, he closed the distance, now less than a foot from Kevin. With a powerful motion, he unleashed a punch, his arm solid as reinforced steel.
“Come at me p>
Kevin remained unfazed, a hearty laugh escaping his lips. He raised one leg high and leaped gracefully into the air. He plummeted down like a swinging hammer, the sound of his leg slicing through the air echoing ominously.
Adam did not flinch. He poured his inner strength into his arms, raising both fists high, ready to clash with Kevin’s incoming attack.
Bang!
Their punch and kick collided throughout the arena, sending shockwaves through their bodies.
Adam’s feet pressed into the stone, and he retreated three steps, while Kevin executed a backflip, landing and taking a half–step back.
Keen observers noted the three–and–a–half–inch–deep footprints left by Adam, while Kevin’s
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right leg trembled slightly.
This fierce exchange ended in a stalemate, leaving the audience in awe of the sheer force displayed by both martial artists.
“Haha, that felt good p>
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Kevin laughed heartily, his voice echoing through the arena. He stomped his right foot down again, charging forward once more with a burst of energy. His legs moved with astonishing agility, delivering a flurry of whipping side kicks in rapid succession, each kick a blur of motion.
Adam stood his ground, fists coiled with power. Each punch he threw was stronger than the last, delivered from various angles that dazzled onlookers. The whirlwind of limbs on stage created an electrifying atmosphere, igniting the audience’s excitement.
With every strike exchanged, explosive sounds filled the air, and small fragments of stone shattered beneath their might. Both combatants pushed their power and speed to the utmost limits, each moment more intense than the last.
Cheryl watched intently, captivated by the fierce display. Each kick and punch generated a powerful gust of wind, and she marveled at the impressive presence that true masters commanded.
“Grandpa, how do these two compare to you p>
She suddenly turned to Matthew, her voice tinged with curiosity.
Matthew observed the match without shifting his gaze, his expression revealing no awe or admiration. When he heard Cheryl’s question, a proud smile graced his lips as he stroked his beard thoughtfully.
“They wouldn’t be my match even if they teamed up p>
“Any of them facing me would surely fall within thirty moves p>
While the two fighters displayed undeniable strength, they were merely in the early stages of mastery. Compared to Matthew, a late–stage master, they remained at a considerable disadvantage. Even together, they would struggle against him.
“Indeed p>
Cheryl beamed, her pride evident as she listened to her grandfather’s words.
She turned her head slightly, glancing at Leander to gauge his reaction to the thrilling duel of martial arts experts. However, she was taken aback by what she saw.
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Leander was not engaged in the match at all. His eyes were gently closed, leaning back in his chair, breathing steadily as if he had fallen asleep amidst the chaos.
“This guy p>
Cheryl found herself speechless. Despite the exhilarating spectacle unfolding before him, Leander appeared completely uninterested, drifting off into slumber.
If not for Gale and Dylan seated behind Leander, she might have impulsively woken him, eager for him to witness the clash of martial arts prowess.
Little did she know, to Leander, the competition resembled a child’s squabble. Such a trivial contest held no interest for him, not even enough to warrant the effort of opening his eyes. Newest update provided by.net
On the platform of Mount Lurvale, the two fighters finally disengaged from their intense struggle, each breathing heavily as they took a moment to regroup. Kevin focused his inner strength on his right foot, feeling the air vibrate around him as he prepared to unleash his full
power.
Across from him, Adam extended his arms in a cross, his brawny limbs larger than average, a testament to his strength and determination. He readied himself for the next exchange, eyes locked on his opponent.
In the blink of an eye, both combatants launched themselves into the air, charging forward with unyielding resolve. Their fists and legs collided with fierce intensity, the sound echoing like thunder across the arena.
Boom!
A deafening roar erupted, resembling an explosion that shook the very ground beneath them. The shockwave radiated across the platform, sending debris flying in all directions, an awe- inspiring display of raw force.
The surrounding martial artists stood transfixed, some marveling at the sheer power exhibited by these masters of the martial arts world. Each participant could feel the weight of the moment, knowing they were witnessing a clash of titans,
Both fighters staggered backward from the impact, blood seeping from the corners of their mouths. They retreated five steps, still locked in an even match, neither able to claim victory just yet.
Cheryl could hardly contain her excitement as she clapped her hands in delight. Amidst her cheers, she suddenly noticed that Leander had opened his eyes.
“Hey, did you see that?” she asked, her voice bubbling with enthusiasm. “This is what a real battle of masters looks like. Wasn’t it astonishing? ”
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Leander cast a sidelong glance at her and shook his head dismissively. “They are far from it,” he replied coolly.
Upon hearing this, Cheryl was about to retort, but beside her, Matthew let out a derisive snort. “Far from it? From the sound of your tone, it seems you believe you are stronger than those two p>
“Do you even know what those two represent p>
Matthew’s voice took on a heavy tone. “The Twelve Paths of Tan Legs and Iron Fist are both first–rate martial arts in the inner family. These two are the cream of the crop. With one punch and one kick, they could shatter stone and splinter wood. If you took a hit from them, you would be dead before you even realized it. Yet here you are, boasting without understanding your limits p>
He had long found Leander intolerable. Had it not been for Gale and Dylan addressing Leander as “Mr. Ashcroft,” he would have confronted him outright.
“Is that so?” Leander replied, his tone still flat. “Even if I stood still and let them strike me ten times, they wouldn’t even be able to budge me p>
Matthew and Cheryl fell silent, both convinced that Leander had completely lost his mind. They no longer wished to engage him in conversation.
Meanwhile, the two fighters on stage had decided to unleash their final blows to determine the victor. Kevin’s right leg emitted a series of crackling sounds as he poised himself, his toes curling and channeling energy through his calves. Adam crossed his fists over his chest, a faint red glow flickering above them. Both had summoned their inner energy to its utmost peak and the collision that was about to occur promised to be cataclysmic.
With a collective gasp, the crowd braced themselves as the two men sprang into action. Kevin swept his leg, sending a gust of wind, while Adam launched a punch that howled through the air. In their desperate bid for victory, they placed their very bodies at risk.
Suddenly, Leander’s gaze flicked to the side of the Mount Lurvale stage. There, a figure appeared as if summoned from a dream, leaping over the heads of the crowd and landing directly in the center of their impending clash.
Bang!
The unexpected appearance left both fighters reeling. With no time to retract their strikes, they sent a punch and a kick hurtling toward this newcomer.
The onlookers gasped in horror. With the combined strength of Kevin and Adam, only someone of Matthew’s caliber could hope to withstand such an assault. For anyone else, a clash with them could result in broken bones or even death. How could this figure dare to stand between their devastating blows?
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A resounding crash echoed through the air, yet the catastrophic scene everyone anticipated never materialized. Instead, Kevin and Adam were propelled backward, crashing onto the stage below, clearly struck by an overwhelming force.
The crowd stared in disbelief at the man who stood triumphantly on the stage. With thick brows and an imposing demeanor, he exuded an aura of mastery that set him apart, as if he were a living legend.
“Mason p>
Matthew’s eyes widened in alarm as he recognized the newcomer, his voice thick with trepidation.
Cheryl gazed at Mason, her heart racing with a mixture of awe and shock. Though she had heard tales of the formidable skills possessed by masters from the Tarlyn Guild, she had never witnessed it firsthand. Now, she was astounded. The strength that had barely managed to hold its ground against Kevin and Adam had been effortlessly shattered by Mason. The two experienced fighters had been sent flying from the stage by his sheer inner power. Just how strong was he?
Standing tall, Mason regarded Kevin and Adam, who were just beginning to rise from the ground. He offered them a gentle smile.
“Gentlemen, since this is a friendly competition, why must we fight to the death p>
Both fighters looked thoroughly shaken, clasping their fists in salute to Mason, too intimidated to strike again. The mere presence of Mason, who had effortlessly sent them flying with his inner strength, left the other martial artists in attendance buzzing with excitement. This marked the beginning of what would become the most anticipated battle at Mount Lurvale.
Mason stood proudly on the platform, his stature commanding attention despite the multitude of martial artists from Mornwick below. No one could rival the strength of his aura; he alone dominated the stage.
Cheryl’s mind raced as she silently mused. This was the second–in–command of the Tarlyn Guild from Mornwick, the embodiment of true strength. She dreamed of the day when she, too, could stand tall like Mason, becoming a focal point of attention and respect.
With his hands clasped behind his back, Mason gazed upward, the fierce sun shining overhead
as it reached its zenith.
In the next instant, his expression shifted sharply. He turned toward Leander, his eyes flashing with intensity. With a booming voice that resonated like thunder, he called out, “Jeff, noon has arrived. Why haven’t you taken the stage p>
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A wave of astonishment swept through the crowd, leaving Cheryl and her grandfather, standing beside Leander, momentarily caught in a state of disbelief.
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