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Chapter 1798

“Worthless scum! We've only just begun, and you can’t hold on already?"

Simon was furious. He had thought that killing Fane would be a walk in the park.

Yet he now realized that Fane's attack could actually counter his attack, as though they were almoston par with one another.

"No way. This is a second-grade martial skill. Yet-yet his martial skill could take it. More importantly,his cultivation level is so much lower than mine!"

Here and now, Simon felt his pride being severely battered. He was the disciple of the First Elder,and many people admired and respected him in the clan. There were even plenty of femaledisciples who actively clamored after him.

This made him feel that he was truly a gifted genius. Furthermore, he was not very old. He believedthat in a few years’ time, he would be able to break into the soul -penetrating realm. By then, whenelecting the next clan master, no one would have to think twice-it would be him, Simon Greene.

He never imagined that one day, a youngster at the fourth-grade ultimate godlevel would be able totake his martial skill attack. It felt as though someone had slapped him in the face.

Bang bang bang!

The fighting noises continued to ring out. The two powerful forces eventually managed to take theother after struggling for a while.

"You're truly an oddity, brat!”

Simon looked at Fane with a serious expression. "I've never seen someone with such great martialtalent. And you could even kill those who are at a higher cultivation level. From how I see it, only

people from large sects can do it. Even then, those who are absolute geniuses will only be able toaccomplish this. I never imagined that you, a fourth-grade ultimate god-level fighter, would be ableto match me in combat. Seems like I have to get rid of you today. I can't allow you to continue togrow. The consequences will be unthinkable!”

"Hehe. It won't be that easy to kill me!"novelbin

Fane chuckled, then he spoke again after thinking for a while, "If your Elders or Patronum orwhatnot don't come in to fight, there’s probably no way to kill me!" Simon's brows furrowed a little,and terror quickly seized his heart. "No, no. Who on earth are you, brat? There’s no way you'resomeone from the Nine Armies. There's no such genius among them. We would have heard longago if there was such a terrifying genius among the Nine Armies! Tell me honestly, which forces areyou from!"

"Hehe. Would you believe me if I told you that I'm from the abandoned world?”

Fane coughed gently. Here, Nash and the others had already finished off the other disciples fromthe Bloodshed Clan. It was evident that they were waiting for Fane and Simon now.

"No way. What a stupid lie!"

Simon shook his head. "I think you must be a disciple sent by some powerful force among the Anti-Alliance Guard. I really never imagined that the Anti-Alliance Guard would know that all of youwould come in long ago and send people to help."

Fane was internally speechless. He shrugged his shoulders helplessly; there was nothing else hecould say or do. "I knew that you wouldn't believe me if I told you the truth. But it doesn't matterwhether you believe it or not. I’m going to kill you now! I'm not going to waste my time on you here!"

After he said that, Fane kept his sword in his martial ring.

"You’re not using your weapon?"

Simon grew even more confused when he saw Fane keeping his sword at this moment.

However, the next second, he was shocked again when he saw Fane’s stance. "No way. You-youlearned the third-grade martial skill of our sect, the Twin Dragons Fist!

How could this be! The Twin Dragons Fist can't be easily picked up by others!”

"If you can't do it, it just means you're dumb!"

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