“You rarely see a decent man who’s from Boulderthorn. They’re all bullies.”


    “That’s a pity. I wonder if Dustin could survive this


    Some martial artists started worrying about Dustin’s fate. As the grassroots, they would rather Dustin


    win the battle. Given how conceited and bold they were, it would be great if someone could teach


    Boulderthorn a lesson. However, it was a tough feat to beat Tatum due to his killer technique -the de


    of Gale.


    “You little rascal, I have to admit that you’re quite something. You’ve forced me to use the de. s,


    this shall be the end of it. Dying under my de today shall be an honor for you.” Tatum waved the


    brass ring saber with a sharp look in his eyes. He handled the heavy weapon weighing hundreds of


    pounds like it was a strand of straw, showing off the strength of his bicep.


    “Just cut to the chase ande at me.” Dustin wiggled his fingers, a provocative gesture to get Tatum


    to start the fight.


    “You’re asking for it!” The look in Tatum’s eyes hardened as he charged at Dustin with the saber in


    hand. The lengthy and cumbersome brass ring saber left a mark as it was dragged across the ground,


    leaving sparks flying from the friction.


    “The Three Tornadoes!” When Tatum was close, he bellowed and started wielding the saber frenziedly.


    The shadows of the fast-moving saber formed the illusion of a web in the air as the weapon crushed


    toward Dustin’s head. The audience struggled to breathe due to the horrific and stifling pressure from


    the impact.


    “The Three Tornadoes technique is famous for a reason!”


    “Even demons would get out of the way when it’s used. That rascal is going to die!” the martial artists


    eximed at the sight of the atrocious attack. Still, Dustin stood his ground without moving. He waited


    until the saber was about to split on his hand and reached out to grab the de.


    Amid an explosion, Dustin activated all his internal energy, crushing the web of des in the air. The


    illusion of the des scattered away in the wind. Meanwhile, Tatum’s saber was stuck in Dustin’s tight


    grip.


    “How is that possible?” Tatum’s pupils wavered as he wore a terrified expression. He had never


    expected Dustin to grab the saber he shed at full strength. He thought, “Who the fuck is this


    monster?”


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    “Is that all you’ve got? That’s disappointing.” Dustin shook his head and added, “Since you have


    nothing more to show, I’ll end it here.” Then, he gave Tatum a kick in the abdomen.


    “Ahhh-” Tatum yelped in excruciating pain as he was sent flying a good 30 feet away. When hended


    on his knees, he started coughing up blood


    Once again, the audience was left gaping at the scene. They had expected Tatum to regain the upper


    hand with the use of the saber, but he was badly defeated anyway. It left everyone wondering about


    Dustin’s background.


    “H-how could you destroy my core?” Face flushed, Tatum was both appalled and enraged.


    “You were trying to kill me. Why couldn’t I destroy your core?” Dustin replied coolly. “Bring a message


    to your mentorter-do not cause trouble for me. Else, I’d uproot the entirety of Royal Valor!”


    The audience gasped and murmured at the daring threat, thinking that Dustin was crazy for threatening


    to ruin the Royal Valor.


    “Fine! Just wait and see!” Tatum clenched his jaw and left the scene with his men, tails between their


    legs.


    “How did that happen?” Abby was stunned by the sight of Tatum’s disgraced escape. She couldn’t


    believe that her idol had been defeated just like that at the hands of a man she looked down on. She


    thought, “God, are you ying a joke on me?”