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Chapter 107

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A large crowd gathered around the courtyard of Circling Dance Gate. Some martial artists even leaped onto the walls to occupy good positions to watch the fight. There were also some residents who occupied the surrounding high-rise residential buildings to watch the fight.

The people of Celestial Circle Gate stood in front of the courtyard gate, followed by the July Gate and the Red Obsidian Gate.

The girls of Circling Dance Gate stood at the entrance of the wooden dojo.

Everyone's gaze was nervously fixed on the two people in the arena.

Andrela's figure drew a black line as he charged straight at Garon. He stabbed with his sword.

Ding ding ding!! A series of metal clashing sounds suddenly rang out. The thin sword instantly exploded into countless sparks on Garon's body.

Whoosh!!

Andrela did a backflip and dodged Garen's downward chop by a hair's breadth. His greenish-black arm, as thick as a cement pillar, smashed into the dirt on the ground.

Boom!

The fine gray soil suddenly exploded, like a bomb exploding. Under the effect of the huge force, the gray dirt turned into countless darts and ruthlessly shot at Andrela.

Another series of fine clanging sounds. A large amount of dirt and dregs actually blocked in front of Andrela.

It was as if a silver mirror had suddenly appeared in the air in front of him. It blocked all the dregs.

Chi!

The silver mirror disappeared and turned into a thin sword, pointing diagonally to the ground.

After the two people exchanged blows, they returned to the state where they were a few meters apart.

Garon lowered his head and looked at the place where he had been stabbed just now. There were faint red spots on the skin there. Apparently, some of the capillaries had been slightly ruptured.

"You can actually hurt me … Not bad … You are indeed the opponent I've been waiting for!" The corner of his mouth unconsciously spread into a deeper smile. A surge of turbulent emotions surged in his chest, as if it could explode at any time, just like boiling lava.

Andrela held his sword as if he had never moved. He still stood in the same place with his long hair reaching his waist.

"To be able to take a full blow from me in my normal state, you are indeed the person who killed my brother," he said slowly in a low voice, but his voice did not weaken at all. Everyone heard him clearly.

"Tenstar Ni is your brother?" Garon was stunned, but immediately understood. "No wonder you came personally. So there was this reason. As for killing Tenstar Ni, I don't regret it. Injuries and deaths are inevitable in a martial arts competition. If you want to take revenge, then go ahead. I'm standing right here. If you have the ability, come and kill me yourself. "

Andrela's eyes flashed.

"On the path of seeking the Dao, life and death are inevitable. Unfortunately, if we weren't on opposing sides, we might have become very good friends … Although now, I don't want to kill you … "

He raised his rapier, and a greenish-black cross-shaped muscle suddenly bulged out from the back of his hand, exactly the same as Tenstar Ni's.

*****

"Eldest Senior Brother is going to use his Secret Technique this early?" At the Celestial Circle Gate, Xin Luo was a little surprised. "He shouldn't need this to deal with Garon, right? Even if you can't pierce through the other parts of the body, you should be able to pierce through the ears and eyes, right? "

"You still don't understand?" The elder at the side said in a deep voice, "Look carefully at Garon's posture."

Xin Luo and the other two immediately looked over.

They saw that Garon's body was in a weird figure-eight posture. At the same time, both of his arms were constantly moving and adjusting. His entire body was one. Moreover, his nostrils were blowing out puffs of white gas, which lingered around his body. It was hazy and flowed slowly. From afar, it was as if his entire body was shrouded in the body of a giant white elephant. Every time he made a slight adjustment, there was a faint sound of a giant elephant's roar.

The three of their faces suddenly changed.

"What a strong aura!"

The elder nodded, his face gloomy.

"His Secret Technique is one, and the blood in his body is incomparably sensitive. No matter which part of his body you attack, it will be easily blocked by his great mastery of combat techniques. After all, no matter how fast you are, can you be faster than the movement of his head?"

He looked at the fierce and strong Garon from afar. "Looks like everyone underestimated this kid from the White Cloud Gate!"

On the other side, Jaimea Lily and Imogen Lily from the Circling Dance Gate saw this scene and their faces turned serious.

"These two have such strong aura!" Jaimea Lily's face was also filled with uncontrollable shock. "As expected! Garon is indeed an Ultimate Powerhouse who has already become a Grandmaster of Combat! "

"Mother, what is aura? Senior Garon looks very powerful, but that Andrela doesn't look too bad either. Senior Garon will be fine, right? "Imogen Lily asked softly, a little nervous.

The other disciples also looked at the Dojo Master with similar doubts.

"Aura is the integration of a martial artist's physique, combat techniques, essence, energy, and spirit into one, and it emits a kind of aura. Or rather, it's a sense of threat! A sense of danger! You should know that any living creature has an instinctive reaction to danger. As for the top martial artists, they had the ability to combine everything in their body to give others a strong sense of threat. This method was called Boldness. When you see a poisonous snake, do you feel danger? Poison? Then your whole body tenses up. This is a similar principle. "

Jaimea Lily looked at the two people in the arena with a complicated expression.

"And a brilliant martial artist has this kind of ability. Just by displaying his own strength, he can even achieve an exaggerated effect of subduing the opponent without fighting, making the opponent unable to even think of resisting! To achieve the goal of winning without fighting. Take a closer look at that Andrela. "

Imogen Lily and the others immediately looked at Andrela carefully. Indeed, they faintly found that his black hair was flying all over his body, and his body was slowly reverberating with the sound of broken wind chimes. At the same time, he raised both his arms horizontally, assuming a strange starting position, giving people a very strange feeling.

"It looks a little like a black cross!" Imogen Lily blurted out.

The two people in the courtyard, a white giant elephant and a black cross, were facing each other. A huge sense of terrifying danger spread out without restraint. Some of the martial artists who were close to them had an illusion for a moment, as if the two people could threaten them at any time even though they were so far away. They couldn't help but retreat, and only slowly relaxed when they were further away.

The July Gate crowd at the back was looking at the two people in the arena with an unusually complicated expression.

The Second Elder led the team and stood at the forefront. Beside him were Shea and Rampas.

"This is Spirit …!" His voice was dry. "Only a top martial artist can have this kind of Spirit."

It wasn't just him. The rest of the July Gate higher-ups all had complicated expressions. They were the higher-ups that Rampas had gone to plead for leniency. Now that they saw Garon's terrifying Spirit, they suddenly had an inexplicable feeling of being speechless and speechless.

"As expected of Senior Apprentice Brother Garon! No wonder the news from the exchange meeting said that he is the strongest in our Southern Twelve Gates! "

"With him, our Southern Twelve Gates will never decline!"

"Senior Apprentice Brother Garon!!" a disciple shouted.

"If only I could be as strong as Senior Apprentice Brother Garon!"

Most of the July Gate disciples didn't know about it. At this time, they were abnormally excited, and all of them looked proud of Garon.

"Elder, why didn't Senior Apprentice Brother Garon rest at July Gate when he came to Dinah City? After the competition, why don't you invite him to give us some pointers in martial arts? "

"That's right, Elder. It wasn't easy for our Southern Twelve Gates to have a master who could be on par with the number one of Celestial Circle Gate. We must definitely invite him to our July Group!"

The emotions of the disciples, who had been humiliated by Andrela, suddenly exploded. Now that they saw that Garon could face off against Andrela, who had defeated the Elder, they were suddenly extremely excited, as if they had been injected with chicken blood. It was as if their own Senior Apprentice Brother was in a fierce battle with Andrela.

The Second Elder and a few higher-ups looked at the excited disciples and were speechless for a moment. They couldn't voice their grievances.

Could they just directly tell the disciples that their Senior Apprentice Brother Garon had originally come to the July Group, but they didn't take him seriously and chased him out as a beggar?

If they said that, not only would their image crumble instantly, but the image of the entire July Gate would also be negatively affected.

Rampas looked at the excited faces of his Junior Apprentice Brothers and Sisters. Even the strongest Junior Apprentice Brother Shia was gritting his teeth and glaring at Andrela, encouraging Garon at the same time.

For a moment, he felt an indescribable excitement in his heart. This excitement made his eyes slightly wet.

"Shut up!"

Suddenly, there was a loud roar.

The entire July Gate instantly quieted down. Everyone's gaze fell on the Great Elder, who was lying on the stretcher at the back.

The Great Elder had changed into clean white clothes. At this moment, he was so angry that his face was red and his beard was trembling.

Hiss!!!

Suddenly, a terrifying roar reverberated in the courtyard of Circling Dance Gate.

It was like a giant elephant was howling madly at the sky.

The Great Elder was shaken by the sound. He had wanted to say something, but his breath was stuck in his throat. His eyes rolled back and he fainted.

The gazes of all the surrounding martial artists were focused on the two people in the courtyard.

The giant elephant's roar erupted madly without pause. It was the violent noise caused by Garon's arms and body piercing through the air.

Garon stood motionless. His white, strong upper body was crazily surrounded by a black stream of air. It was a blurred visual effect caused by Andrela's excessive speed.

From time to time, Andrela's shadow would appear in the black stream of air. Silver light flashed from time to time, bursting into sparks on Garon's body.

The two of them, one still and one moving, were madly entangled with each other.

Andrela's sword could clearly stab Garon's body, but at most, it only left a little white mark. Sometimes, it would stab towards the eyes or ears, but it was easily dodged or blocked.

At this time, Garon's body had slowly expanded. Although he hadn't reached his full strength, he had reached the point where his Boulder Art could explode. His height had also increased from more than 1.7 meters to nearly 1.9 meters. His entire body was sturdy and stocky. With a casual move, he could cause the air to disrupt his opponent. At the same time, he could also make a noise similar to the roar of a giant elephant.

But he couldn't keep up with his opponent's speed at all. He could only tightly cover his vitals. The rest of his body relied on the effects of hardening his skin and stabilizing his Qi and blood to withstand the attacks. He was barely able to maintain a stalemate.

Amidst the elephant's roar, the clear sound of wind chimes could be heard.

This stalemate didn't last long. Andrela instantly jumped away. He landed on the fake mountain in the courtyard and crouched down. His long black hair slowly fell on the grey-white rocks like a satin cloak. The thin silver sword was held horizontally by his side.

His gaze became calmer and more passionate. It was very contradictory.

"Looks like normal sword techniques don't have much effect on your body's defense. Be careful, the next sword is one of my three great secret swords. I hope you don't die under this sword … "

Garon's arms moved. His body was once again surrounded by a faint roar of air. "Three great secret swords? As expected of the number one of the younger generation in the South! You're so much stronger than the average trash! "

The corner of Andrela's mouth curled up slightly again. The long sword swayed slowly, drawing a silver fan shape that seemed slow but was actually fast.

"Celestial Ring Secret Technique …"

He lightly jumped up and pounced towards Garon.

"Bright Moon!!"

Clang!!!

A silver moonlight instantly lit up between him and Garon.

The silver moonlight was so bright and dazzling. It was as if it had sucked in all the light from the surroundings and gathered them together for an instant.

All the martial artists who were watching were silent. They didn't even dare to breathe heavily. They were afraid that they would destroy the beautiful silver crescent moon in the courtyard.

Two crescent moons instantly lit up in Garon's eyes. The silver light was so blinding that he couldn't see anything.

Instinctively, he raised his arms in front of his head.

An extremely sharp and cold aura hit the outside of his arms. In an instant, Garon felt a sharp pain in his arms. He didn't think at all.

His throat exploded.

Roar!!!

A violent elephant's roar instantly shook the courtyard.

The courtyard was shaking. The ground was shaking! All the martial artists were shaking. Even the dojo's house was starting to creak. Large amounts of dust fell down.

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