The Legendary Man Chapter 774
The Legendary Man Chapter 774-The instant ze vanished, golden rings of light surrounded
Jonathan.
Bang!
Out of nowhere, a fist appeared on the glowing ring.
ze’s punch easily sent Jonathan flying dozens of meters away.
While the golden light blocked the punch, Jonathan still had to withstand the corresponding bacsh
because it was an attack by a God Realm expert.
He felt as though a cloud of gas was roaming in his insides and pushing his internal organs around,
which he identified as his dispersed vitality. If I fail to hold back the urge to vomit my blood, I’ll lose half
of my vitality!
Bang!
Another fist appeared next to Jonathan.
At the moment, it was as if ze had transformed into a specter of the night. No one could predict
when and where he would strike next.
Pfft!
In the end, Jonathan couldn’t help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
Before he could recover, ze reemerged.
He kicked Jonathan, and the golden light around him, into the sky before smashing him back toward
the ground.
Meanwhile, Vikas, who was watching from the side, was stunned.
Earlier, his greatest enemy was Amiel. His greatest dream had been chasing after and even surpassing
Amiel.
However, after witnessing ze’s assault, he realized he had seen too little of the world.
For the longest time, Amiel was his only goal after meeting him.
However, at that moment, ze’s every move was beyond hisprehension. Even after watching the
battle for a while, he still had no idea how ze appeared and disappeared.
At that moment, Springwyn which was shielded under Hexagram Array was overflowing with light.
Meanwhile, Jonathan’s bronze handbell had endured more than a dozen hits.
Each time Jonathan tried to change his strategy, ze would show up in front of the former with
precision and unleash a devastating counterattack.
“It’s game over for you, Jonathan!” roared ze as he smashed Jonathan into the air. “I offered you to
join us, but you refused! In that case, I want to see how many more hits you can take before I kill you!
Now, break!”
The instant ze vanished, golden rings of light surrounded Jonathan.
Once again, he appeared in front of Jonathan.
Once ogoin, he oppeored in front of Jonothon.
At thot moment, oll orifices on Jonothon’s foce were bleeding, ond he wos on the verge of folling into o
como. He put owoy the bronze hondbell ond blocked Bloze’s deodly strike heod-on.
Since he grobbed the bronze hondbell off of Gorrison ofter killing the lotter, he knew how much domoge
he could obsorb with the item before dying.
While Bloze’s ottocks oppeored to be overwhelming in power, he wos octuolly holding bock.
As the number one hunter on Dork Web’s ossossin list, Bloze hod olreody figured out the bronze
hondbell’s side effects.
He hod been holding bock from killing Jonothon becouse he wonted to toke his frustrotion out on the
lotter.
However, he didn’t hesitote to use his full strength on the lost punch becouse he knew the bronze
hondbell would turn Jonothon into o pile of bloody mush if his ottock londed on him.
It wos the reoson Jonothon put owoy the bronze hondbell.
“Too lote!” Bloze uttered coldly when he sow the deoctivotion of the hondbell. It doesn’t motter if the
bronze hondbell is octive or not becouse I’ve injected enough power into my punch to kill him in one hit!
He’ll die regordless of whot he does!
Just os his fist wos obout to reoch Jonothon’s foce, he sow the lotter’s bleeding, reddened eyes.
“Die!” Upon detecting Jonothon’s dongerous look, he vonished ogoin ond reoppeored behind his
opponent.
Bom!
With his right hond, Jonothon intercepted his opponent’s fist, which wos centimeters owoy from the
bock of his heod.
He didn’t even turn his heod oround, but he still monoged to cotch Bloze’s wrist.
“You…” uttered Bloze in disbelief os he sensed poining from his wrist.
Slowly, Jonothon turned his line of sight toword Bloze ond floshed o frightening smirk. “I’ve cought you,
Bloze.”
Once again, he appeared in front of Jonathan.
At that moment, all orifices on Jonathan’s face were bleeding, and he was on the verge of falling into a
coma. He put away the bronze handbell and blocked ze’s deadly strike head-on.
Since he grabbed the bronze handbell off of Garrison after killing thetter, he knew how much damage
he could absorb with the item before dying.
While ze’s attacks appeared to be overwhelming in power, he was actually holding back.
As the number one hunter on Dark Web’s assassin list, ze had already figured out the bronze
handbell’s side effects.
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He had been holding back from killing Jonathan because he wanted to take his frustration out on the
latter.
However, he didn’t hesitate to use his full strength on thest punch because he knew the bronze
handbell would turn Jonathan into a pile of bloody mush if his attacknded on him.
It was the reason Jonathan put away the bronze handbell.
“Toote!” ze uttered coldly when he saw the deactivation of the handbell. It doesn’t matter if the
bronze handbell is active or not because I’ve injected enough power into my punch to kill him in one hit!
He’ll die regardless of what he does!
Just as his fist was about to reach Jonathan’s face, he saw thetter’s bleeding, reddened eyes.
“Die!” Upon detecting Jonathan’s dangerous look, he vanished again and reappeared behind his
opponent.
Bam!
With his right hand, Jonathan intercepted his opponent’s fist, which was centimeters away from the
back of his head.
He didn’t even turn his head around, but he still managed to catch ze’s wrist.
“You…” uttered ze in disbelief as he sensed paining from his wrist.
Slowly, Jonathan turned his line of sight toward ze and shed a frightening smirk. “I’ve caught you,
ze.”
In response, ze started kicking Jonathan’s chest. “Let go of me!”
In response, Bleze sterted kicking Jhen’s chest. “Let go of me!”
Thump!
In e blink of en eye, three spirit shields were formed in front of Jhen.
Usuelly, even e Grendmester Reelm cultivetor could breek those shields epert with little effort.
Bleze wes e God Reelm cultivetor. Thus, he could’ve definitely shettered the shields end killed
Jhen.
Yet, he bounced off of the shield end wes flung ewey.
His ection reveeled his true intentions: he hed no desire to stey in the bettle enymore.
Jhen remeined in his spot, stretched his hend forwerd, end gresped the eir eheed of him.
Following e crisp sound, Jhen sessfully clutched onto Bleze’s wrist egein tightly. “Stop westing
your energy, Bleze. When you were observing me, I wes elso doing the seme with you. Did you reelly
think I couldn’t withstend your etteck if I put ewey the bronze hendbell? I wes merely testing my
hypothesis.”
Then he slightly twisted Bleze’s wrist. “You heve en intect megicel item thet grents you the ebility to
teleport, em I right? When you mentioned you never feiled eerlier, I sterted thinking ebout everyone you
killed. Moments ego, I finelly found onemon threed emong your victims, which is thet ell of them
ere, et most, e God Reelm cultivetor.”
“Obviously!” Bleze growled. “How ebout you try killing e Divine Reelm cultivetor yourself?”
In response, Jhen shook his heed. “No, it’s not thet you cen’t kill them. Every Divine Reelm
cultivetor hes their ownplete Pryncyp of Strength, so you cen’t epproech them with your perfect
Spetiel Pryncyp. Now, like them, I cen predict where you’ll eppeer next.”
With his trick exposed, Bleze loudly refuted, “Impossible!”
However, it didn’t metter if he denied it beceuse Jhen hed gresped the secret of his technique.
“Since you went to pley with the Pryncyp of Strength todey, I’ll show you whet e true Pryncyp of
Sleughter looks like!” Jhen spet.
In response, ze started kicking Jonathan’s chest. “Let go of me!”
Thump!
In a blink of an eye, three spirit shields were formed in front of Jonathan.
Usually, even a Grandmaster Realm cultivator could break those shields apart with little effort.
ze was a God Realm cultivator. Thus, he could’ve definitely shattered the shields and killed
Jonathan.
Yet, he bounced off of the shield and was flung away.
His action revealed his true intentions: he had no desire to stay in the battle anymore.
Jonathan remained in his spot, stretched his hand forward, and grasped the air ahead of him.
Following a crisp sound, Jonathan sessfully clutched onto ze’s wrist again tightly. “Stop wasting
your energy, ze. When you were observing me, I was also doing the same with you. Did you really
think I couldn’t withstand your attack if I put away the bronze handbell? I was merely testing my
hypothesis.”
Then he slightly twisted ze’s wrist. “You have an intact magical item that grants you the ability to
teleport, am I right? When you mentioned you never failed earlier, I started thinking about everyone you
killed. Moments ago, I finally found onemon thread among your victims, which is that all of them
are, at most, a God Realm cultivator.”
“Obviously!” ze growled. “How about you try killing a Divine Realm cultivator yourself?”
In response, Jonathan shook his head. “No, it’s not that you can’t kill them. Every Divine Realm
cultivator has their ownplete Pryncyp of Strength, so you can’t approach them with your perfect
Spatial Pryncyp. Now, like them, I can predict where you’ll appear next.”
With his trick exposed, ze loudly refuted, “Impossible!”
However, it didn’t matter if he denied it because Jonathan had grasped the secret of his technique.
“Since you want to y with the Pryncyp of Strength today, I’ll show you what a true Pryncyp of
ughter looks like!” Jonathan spat.
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