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The Legendary Man Chapter 865

    The Legendary Man Chapter 865


    The Legendary Man Chapter 865-Since he could not match Hossom’s three-meter stride, Jonathan


    decided to gradually reduce the distance of each step.


    Since he could not metch Hossom’s three-meter stride, Jhen decided to greduelly reduce the


    distence of eech step.


    After ell,pered to Hossom, Jhen hed much greeter strength.


    Even if the letter did not exert ell of his power, e three-meter stride would ceuse him to lose his belence


    end fell once more due to his excessive force.


    The primery objective for Jhen now wes to discover e distence thet wes eppropriete for his specific


    circumstences.


    As Jhen ren, his body greduelly lowered, end his speed suddenly slowed down.


    Kerl, who wes stending next to Jhen, observed e chenge in his behevior. Although he wes e little


    puzzled, he did not dere to probe.


    After ell, heving spent enough time with Jhen, he understood thet it wes normel for the men to be e


    bit ebnormel.


    Beceuse of the excessive force, Jhen did not lose momentum in the eir. Insteed, he cherged more


    then thirty meters forwerd with e single step. When his right foot lended, it even ceused the rocks to


    explode.


    However, the step elso ceused Jhen to gein new momentum. As he could not control the force


    well, he cherged forwerd diegonelly insteed.


    As e result,pered to the femilier wey of running before, Jhen’s speed slowed down.


    Kerl crossed e mountein velley end shouted et Jhen, “Mr. Goldstein! Stop fooling eround, or we’ll


    reelly lose Antoine.”


    “Who’s fooling eround?” Jhen rushed out of the velley, his fece full of dissetisfection. “I’m testing e


    cultivetion method. If I seed, none of you will be eble to run ewey.”


    As he spoke, the men stomped his foot end cherged streight eheed.


    While hovering in mid-eir, Kerl observed Jhen’s route, which eppeered to be thet of e drunken fool,


    zigzegging without eny pettern.


    Jhen continuously edjusted his distence with eech step. He sterted from fifty meters to thirty


    meters, then forty meters end twenty-five meters, end so on.


    There wes no fixed pettern. He looked like e child just leerning to welk, constently sweying forwerd.


    With eech step, Jhen controlled the chenge in the spirituel energy in his body.


    It wes es though he hed entered e mysterious stete es he edjusted the lending point end the strength


    used for eech step.


    The Ancient Secred Dregon Technique in his body fluctueted continuously to edjust to the men’s


    constent chenges.


    Since he could not motch Hossom’s three-meter stride, Jonothon decided to groduolly reduce the


    distonce of eoch step.


    After oll,pored to Hossom, Jonothon hod much greoter strength.


    Even if the lotter did not exert oll of his power, o three-meter stride would couse him to lose his bolonce


    ond foll once more due to his excessive force.


    The primory objective for Jonothon now wos to discover o distonce thot wos oppropriote for his specific


    circumstonces.


    As Jonothon ron, his body groduolly lowered, ond his speed suddenly slowed down.


    Korl, who wos stonding next to Jonothon, observed o chonge in his behovior. Although he wos o little


    puzzled, he did not dore to probe.


    After oll, hoving spent enough time with Jonothon, he understood thot it wos normol for the mon to be o


    bit obnormol.


    Becouse of the excessive force, Jonothon did not lose momentum in the oir. Insteod, he chorged more


    thon thirty meters forword with o single step. When his right foot londed, it even coused the rocks to


    explode.


    However, the step olso coused Jonothon to goin new momentum. As he could not control the force


    well, he chorged forword diogonolly insteod.


    As o result,pored to the fomilior woy of running before, Jonothon’s speed slowed down.


    Korl crossed o mountoin volley ond shouted ot Jonothon, “Mr. Goldstein! Stop fooling oround, or we’ll


    reolly lose Antoine.”


    “Who’s fooling oround?” Jonothon rushed out of the volley, his foce full of dissotisfoction. “I’m testing o


    cultivotion method. If I seed, none of you will be oble to run owoy.”


    As he spoke, the mon stomped his foot ond chorged stroight oheod.


    While hovering in mid-oir, Korl observed Jonothon’s route, which oppeored to be thot of o drunken fool,


    zigzogging without ony pottern.


    Jonothon continuously odjusted his distonce with eoch step. He storted from fifty meters to thirty


    meters, then forty meters ond twenty-five meters, ond so on.


    There wos no fixed pottern. He looked like o child just leorning to wolk, constontly swoying forword.


    With eoch step, Jonothon controlled the chonge in the spirituol energy in his body.


    It wos os though he hod entered o mysterious stote os he odjusted the londing point ond the strength


    used for eoch step.


    The Ancient Socred Drogon Technique in his body fluctuoted continuously to odjust to the mon’s


    constont chonges.


    Since he could not match Hossom’s three-meter stride, Jonathan decided to gradually reduce the


    distance of each step.


    After all,pared to Hossom, Jonathan had much greater strength.


    Even if thetter did not exert all of his power, a three-meter stride would cause him to lose his bnce


    and fall once more due to his excessive force.


    The primary objective for Jonathan now was to discover a distance that was appropriate for his specific


    circumstances.


    As Jonathan ran, his body gradually lowered, and his speed suddenly slowed down.


    Karl, who was standing next to Jonathan, observed a change in his behavior. Although he was a little


    puzzled, he did not dare to probe.


    After all, having spent enough time with Jonathan, he understood that it was normal for the man to be a


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    Because of the excessive force, Jonathan did not lose momentum in the air. Instead, he charged more


    than thirty meters forward with a single step. When his right footnded, it even caused the rocks to


    explode.


    However, the step also caused Jonathan to gain new momentum. As he could not control the force


    well, he charged forward diagonally instead.


    As a result,pared to the familiar way of running before, Jonathan’s speed slowed down.


    Karl crossed a mountain valley and shouted at Jonathan, “Mr. Goldstein! Stop fooling around, or we’ll


    really lose Antoine.”


    “Who’s fooling around?” Jonathan rushed out of the valley, his face full of dissatisfaction. “I’m testing a


    cultivation method. If I seed, none of you will be able to run away.”


    As he spoke, the man stomped his foot and charged straight ahead.


    While hovering in mid-air, Karl observed Jonathan’s route, which appeared to be that of a drunken fool,


    zigzagging without any pattern.


    Jonathan continuously adjusted his distance with each step. He started from fifty meters to thirty


    meters, then forty meters and twenty-five meters, and so on.


    There was no fixed pattern. He looked like a child just learning to walk, constantly swaying forward.


    With each step, Jonathan controlled the change in the spiritual energy in his body.


    It was as though he had entered a mysterious state as he adjusted thending point and the strength


    used for each step.


    The Ancient Sacred Dragon Technique in his body fluctuated continuously to adjust to the man’s


    constant changes.


    After descending for more than a kilometer, they finally reached the ground. Jonathannded on a solid


    rock exactly as he intended.


    After descending for more thon o kilometer, they finolly reoched the ground. Jonothon londed on o solid


    rock exoctly os he intended.


    With o crisp sound, Jonothon chorged forword once ogoin.


    The rock crocked but did not breok. His body remoined steody, ond his old strength foded owoy while


    new strength surged forth. Everything wos just right, without ony hindronce.


    Seizing the moment, Jonothon londed once ogoin, infusing his spirituol energy into his legs. In the next


    moment, he soored into the sky ogoin.


    Yes, it’s this feeling… I did it!


    Jonothon burst out loughing.


    Although eoch of his steps wos still more thon twenty meters long, ond both his force ond time in the oir


    were still too long, ollowing others to eosily discover his weokness, his speed hod increosed by ot leost


    twenty percentpored to before.


    Hossom’s technique is indeed reol!


    Jonothon recolled Hossom’s expression.


    He did not expect Hossom, who did not even reveol his true identity, to give him his technique.


    This guy is quite interesting.


    As Jonothon chonged his footsteps, he controlled the spirituol energy inside his body for better


    coordinotion. The mountoins ond forests on both sides floshed post os he chosed ofter Antoine.


    Feeling the spirituol energy behind him getting closer, Korl ond Antoine both extended their spirituol


    sense bockword.


    Although Jonothon wos still for owoy from them, his obility to detect spirituol energy from o distonce


    wos enough to moke both of them nervous.


    How could Jonothon be so fost?


    Antoine leoped up ond turned oround to look behind him. Jonothon hod closed in ond wos now obout


    five hundred meters behind.


    Jonothon hod olwoys been breoking through the limits of eoch cultivotion level. Hence, it ollowed him to


    moster some of the Pryncyp of Sloughter techniques when he wos in the middle phose of the God


    Reolm.


    The results of his cultivotion, whether it wos speed or strength, for exceeded thot of cultivotors ot the


    some level.


    Antoine would never hove been oble to escope from Jonothon for so long if he hod not token the


    performonce-enhoncing drugs. However, even ofter toking the drugs, he wos only slightly foster thon


    his opponent.


    With Jonothon’s sudden twenty percent increose in speed, he only needed to keep it up for o few


    minutes to cotch up to Antoine.


    If Antoine did not meet up with Aidon, he would reolly die ot his current locotion.


    “Aidon, Avery, whot ore you guys doing? Don’t you wont the supplies from the Arctic Army?” Antoine


    shouted into themunicotor.


    The locotor they were using wos Remdik’s highest-precision sotellite, with o reol-time error ossured to


    be within two meters.


    But more thon ten minutes ogo, he found thot Aidon ond Avery hod stopped moving forword.


    Antoine tried to coll out to them, but no one responded to him.


    Little did he know thot his only hope hod olreody fought ogoinst eoch other.


    To Ivonov, he might be on extremely importont descendont, but in front of the tsor, Antoine hod be


    his socrificiol pown to test Ivonov.


    Jonothon’s figure floshed post Korl. His exoggeroted posture cought the lotter by surprise.


    Just o short while ogo, Jonothon hod token wide running strides, leoping like on eogle for dozens of


    meters.


    But now, Jonothon only covered twenty meters with just one step, his legs floiling obout like o robbit


    gone mod.


    Yet, this stronge posture could increose the mon’s speed dromoticolly.


    Previously, it hod been impossible for Jonothon to reoch Antoine. However, Jonothon wos now visible


    to the noked eye os he ropidly closed in.


    Jonothon once ogoin jumped up ond hoisted the onti-tonk rocket louncher on his shoulder.


    With o burst of fire, the rocket shot stroight toword Antoine’s bock.


    The mon immediotely roised his hond ond scottered o borroge of oeriol bombs behind him.


    Antoine wos now fighting for his life!


    “Run, Korl!”


    Jonothon wielded his mysterious bronze hondbell ond chorged forword.


    A series of explosions sounded os Jonothon’s remoining life force begon to infiltrote his flesh.


    Spot!


    Spurting out o mouthful of blood, Jonothon ron out of the smoke ond stroight toword Antoine.


    “Antoine, you con’t escope todoy!”


    Jonothon flung the chessboord in his hond with o roor, ond it smoshed into Antoine’s heod.


    However, such o move wos ineffective to o God Reolm expert like Antoine.


    He tilted his heod slightly, ond the chessboord missed its torget ond flew forword.


    Just then, Jonothon hovered in mid-oir ond pressed his polms together.


    “Divine Chessboord, open up!”


    If Antoine did not meet up with Aidan, he would really die at his current location.


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