Chapter 975


    It was drawing nearer!


    It was so close that it felt impossible to escape!


    Alfwhit’s palm burned, growing hotter with each passing millisecond!


    This man’sbat experience was extraordinary!


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    Emmanuel once again confirmed that the sect leader of Temr Valor was not just a conventional


    martial artist. He was a true warrior who had fought for his life countless times!


    Therefore, Emmanuel had no choice but to twist his body and jump away to avoid the opponent’s palm


    strike.


    “That’s amazing!”


    The members of Flightstones Gang cheered, with Philips and Paul apuding enthusiastically.


    “Did you see that? Did you see it? Master Zamora is incredible, right? He forced that kid into such a


    miserable state with just one palm!”


    “Yes, the Temr Palm is so powerful. Although that kid is strong, he is no match for Master Zamora!”


    “Master Zamora’s Temr Palm is so fierce! That kid doesn’t even dare to face him head-on. If he did,


    there’s no doubt his arm would be shattered!”


    Alfwhit became even more ferocious in battle as he listened to the cheers from the surrounding crowd!


    He had to seize this opportunity to vent the humiliation he sufferedst night in front of his disciples


    when he was defeated by ke!


    He needed to maintain his glorious image as the number-one expert in Anchortown!


    Here ites!


    Temr Damocles!


    The relentless Temr Palm strikes continued to rain down on Emmanuel, each one aiming to take his


    life.


    Alfwhit not only wanted to defeat Emmanuel, but also to kill him.


    Although he despised Magnus and ke with every fiber of his being, the pressure they exerted on


    him was too great. So, he didn’t dare to disobey their orders.


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    Otherwise, he knew very well what his fate would be!


    Red also noticed his ruthlessness and became so nervous that she started biting her nails in anxiety!


    Terence shook his head, never expecting that the current sect leader of Temr Valor would stoop so


    low. Where had the noble demeanor of Temr Valor gone?


    Just then, Emmanuel seized the chance to fall backward, avoiding the opponent’s life-threatening


    continuous palm


    strikes.


    “Did you see that? Did you see it?”


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    Philips, Paul, and others became even more excited as they eximed, “Master Zamora knocked that


    guy down with just three moves!”


    “I bet the next move will take that guy’s life! Let’s see if he still dares to be so arrogant in the afterlife!”


    “Any master is just a small fry in front of Temr Valor—”


    Uh…


    Just as they were getting excited about the impending victory, Emmanuel suddenly pushed his legs


    forward.


    It turned out that he wasn’t falling to the ground out of fear. Instead, he was evading the opponent’s


    attack and using his legs to fight against those palms!


    Furthermore, it was a well-known fact that martial artists had to prioritize efficiency above all else!


    Therefore, the power of the Temr Palm was useless if it failed to hit the target.


    Emmanuel’s legs were much longer than Alfwhit’s arms. So, when Alfwhit’s palm failed to strike true, he


    was promptly kicked away by Emmanuel.


    Poof!


    Alfwhit fell heavily to the ground, blood instantly seeping from the corner of his mouth.


    The once excited crowd fell silent in an instant.


    Some people even trembled from the shock.


    They had expected a sh of titans at best and a scene where Temr Valor dominated the battle at


    worst. Yet, the match ended before it even began, and the one who had been defeated was their


    supposedly invincible Alfwhit Zamora!


    Philips and Paul felt a burning sensation on their cheeks. Even though it was Alfwhit who had suffered


    the blow, they still felt as though their faces had also taken a hit!


    After Emmanuel rose to his feet, he dusted himself off and said, “You’re a worthy opponent, Mr. Zamora


    of Temr Valor!”


    Hispliment, in the ears of Alfwhit and the disciples of Temr Valor, sounded incredibly grating!


    Frankly, they were just being way too sensitive. Emmanuel genuinely had no intention of humiliating


    them. It was just that they had been humiliated by ke yesterday. So, their nerves hadn’t recovered


    yet.


    This was especially true for Alfwhit, who was humiliated in front of his disciples yesterday and now in


    front of the vigers today. How could he bear such shame? How could he possibly face anyone after


    this?


    “D*mn it! Thave no need for your mockery!”


    Alfwhit wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up, gritting his teeth. “I haven’t lost yet!


    Today’s duel won’t end until one of us is dead! Temr Valor will never allow anyone to humiliate us!”


    Emmanuel suddenly felt very wronged.


    He wasn’t being disrespectful at all!


    Yet, not only did the other party not praise his integrity, but they also deliberately twisted his words,


    iming that he humiliated them. What exactly did they want?


    So, he looked at Queenie and asked, “Referee, when will this match be considered over?”