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Chapter 42 - Chapter 42, I'll demonstrate for you.

A figure, even taller and more imposing than the giant elephant, suddenly appeared between the two.

The burly man stared wide-eyed at the man in front of him, who resembled a black iron tower.

This man was a full three meters tall! His muscles bulged all over his body, making his specially made white clothes look like they were about to burst.

He casually stretched out one hand and grabbed the burly man's wrist.

It was as if he had casually grabbed a child's arm.

"Who...who are you?!"

The burly man was horrified to discover that no matter how hard he tried, the hand was as if it were fixed in place and wouldn't move an inch!

Bai Chenxiang was also stunned, hanging in mid-air, staring blankly at the giant that had suddenly appeared.

He seems like a human-shaped murderer.

Meanwhile, off-screen, both those queuing at the entrance of the dueling arena and the audience sitting inside erupted in cheers.

"Holy crap! Isn't that Butler Tai?"

"What a surprise! I thought that blurry-looking man would be the one to save the day..."

"It has to be Butler Tai! His physique is so good, it's just so satisfying to look at!"

In the picture.

The deacon's face, which exuded an imposing aura without anger, remained expressionless as he gripped the burly man's large hand, applying only a slight amount of force.

"Snap!"

That was the crisp sound of bones breaking.

"ah--!!"

The burly man let out a pig-like scream, his face contorted instantly, and cold sweat instantly covered his entire body.

The excruciating pain made him instinctively release the elephant's trunk.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Bai Chenxiang broke free and hurriedly protected her people as they retreated to a safe area.

"Let go! Don't touch me!"

The burly man was in excruciating pain; his eyes were bloodshot, and the only black spirit ring on his body suddenly lit up.

Fifth Soul Skill: Elephant Tremor!

"roar--!"

The giant elephant phantom behind him roared to the sky, then raised its two huge, pillar-like legs and slammed them against the ground!

"Bang--!!!"

A shockwave, yellowish-brown in color, exploded wildly in a circular pattern centered on the burly man.

The surrounding ground instantly cracked, flying debris and dust everywhere!

The onlookers were jolted and staggered, covering their ears and backing away, feeling a tightness in their chests.

"Watch out!"

Bai Chenxiang exclaimed in surprise, her heart leaping into her throat.

That's a Soul King's ten-thousand-year-old Soul Skill! Taking a direct hit at such close range would make even an iron man cough up blood!

However.

When the dust and smoke cleared.

All the jaws fell to the ground.

Deacon Tai remained standing in place, his feet not retreating an inch.

His clothes merely fluttered slightly; his large face remained calm and expressionless.

Then, he reached out his other hand, patted off non-existent dust from his shoulder, and grinned sheepishly at the dumbfounded burly man.

"Isn't it my turn?"

Before he could finish speaking...

The Thai steward grabbed the burly man's wrist as if he were a chick and swung his arm around him violently!

"Bang!"

The 200-pound strong man was slammed hard onto the ground on the left, creating a large crater!

"Again!"

"Bang!"

It was swung around and smashed to the right again!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Everyone stared in disbelief as the once arrogant Soul King was now being tossed about like a willow branch.

Blood, teeth, and shards of armor mingled with dust and flew everywhere.

The dull thud of the impact sent shivers down one's spine.

"Get out!"

The final shout.

The Thai steward casually tossed it aside.

"boom!"

The burly man transformed into a shooting star, flying more than ten meters away and embedding himself heavily in a wall.

The person remained completely still, their fate unknown.

"hiss..."

The entire venue was deathly silent, save for the gasps of shock.

Is this pure power? It's so visually striking!

Deacon Tai clapped his hands as if he had done something insignificant, then turned to leave.

"etc!"

Bai Chenxiang finally came to her senses and hurriedly jogged after him.

"Thank you... thank you so much! My name is Bai Chenxiang!"

"Um...would you please come to my home for a while? So I can express my gratitude?"

Such a powerful figure would be a good match for the Min clan.

Deacon Tai stopped and glanced back at her, a hint of naivety appearing on his fierce face.

He shook his head and said in a muffled voice, "No, I'm just following orders."

"Obey orders?" Bai Chenxiang was taken aback and subconsciously asked, "Obey whose orders?"

Deacon Tai's eyes darted around for a moment, then he scratched his head, as if... he had let something slip?

The boss instructed us to do the work and not leave our names.

"I'm leaving."

To avoid causing further trouble, the Thai steward stomped his legs against the ground.

"boom!"

His massive body, accompanied by a violent sonic boom, shot off into the distance in the blink of an eye, disappearing from everyone's sight.

Bai Chenxiang was left standing there, completely bewildered.

"So...so strong!"

As the sun sets, the Chaotic Wind Canyon is bathed in a vibrant orange-red hue.

In the picture.

Bai Chenxiang, who is usually as talkative as a lark, was unusually quiet at this moment.

She sat by the large blue stone, hugging her knees, watching their shadows stretch long in the setting sun, her head bowed, lost in thought.

The blurry-looking man turned to look at her, somewhat amused: "What's wrong?"

Why are you mute today?

Bai Chenxiang raised her head, her big eyes filled with grievance. She bit her lip and spoke in a hesitant voice.

"Hello..."

Are you good at fighting?

The blurry-looking man chuckled, his voice full of amusement: "What? Lost a fight outside? Crying now?"

Touched on her secret, Bai Chenxiang blushed, but still nodded gently and sighed.

"Hmm... although that villain is much higher level than me."

She picked up a small stone, threw it forcefully off the cliff, and watched it fall into the abyss.

"But... but even at the same level, it would be difficult for me to cause him any harm."

"The Min clan's attack power is too weak. If he catches me, I will definitely lose."

At this point, the little girl buried her head in her knees, looking like a wilted eggplant.

This is indeed the biggest drawback of the Agility Clan, and the pain point for all pure Agility-based Soul Masters.

The blurry-looking man looked at her like this, reached out his hand, and his long, slender hand ruffled her carefully combed hair into a bird's nest.

"You're so stupid."

"Since you're an agility-based attacker, why do you insist on going head-to-head with others?"

"You should train your speed to the extreme, so that they can see it but can't touch it, and can only stand there anxiously, which will make them furious."

Bai Chenxiang raised her head, her hair a mess, her lips pouting, looking somewhat dejected.

"But... I want to defeat them! What's the point of just running away?"

"I want to protect my people, not lead them astray!"

Seeing her stubbornness, the blurry-looking man smiled, shook his head, patted his bottom, and stood up.

"Alright."

"Today, I'll show you what true speed-based combat is all about."

Upon hearing this, Bai Chenxiang's eyes immediately lit up, and she jumped up, exclaiming joyfully, "Great! Great!"

All she knew was that this bad guy was fast, but she had never seen him fight!

However.

To the surprise of everyone watching the scene.

The blurry-looking man did not summon his martial soul, nor did any spirit rings rise beneath his feet.

He just stood there lazily.

The next second.

"call--"

A breeze blew through the canyon.

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