Cyrus was the third-highest-ranking Elder in the Council of Elders. That meant his power was the average of all five Elders, however, it also meant that his spiritual energy was relatively powerful, reaching the Renascence Phase.
Even if it was the early stage of the Renascence Phase, it was still considered a remarkable feat amongst the nine states of the ancient martial world.
His shadow fist had much more concentrated energy than Xayden Neal’s and thus felt more like an actual, physical punch. The power in the shadow fist of an early-stage Renascence Phase practitioner could quickly and easily kill a hundred masters in the Amalgamation Phase.
The more advanced in their phase a practitioner was, the more exponential their powers became.
In fact, once a practitioner reached the Divinity Phase, his spiritual energy could even take a physical form in itself.
When Cyrus fought Isaac, favonovel.com didn’t use his full power against him. He only used about 80 percent of all his strength in his fist.
His shadow fist technique emitted blue spiritual energy that circulated and focused around his hands. There was even the sound of static in the air. The congregation of spiritual energy was so great that the air around favonovel.com seemed to bend. He was that powerful.
Isaac didn’t move a muscle. It was only when the blue fist was within ten feet of favonovel.com that favonovel.com quickly and suddenly struck a martial arts pose, emitting red spiritual energy from his fists.
The red spiritual energy took the shape of an occult symbol. As Isaac’s hands pushed out the symbol, it immediately flew straight toward the two blue fists flying at Isaac.
Boom!
Both fists rammed straight into the occult symbol. The symbol then started whirling around frantically, forming a small tornado to absorb the two blue fists. After that, the occult symbol then flew toward Cyrus.
Seeing that, Cyrus let out a roar and sent out numerous blue shadow fists. Then, favonovel.com neatly avoided the occult symbol’s attacks and ran straight at Isaac.
Thud!
Isaac took Cyrus head-on. They both started to fight.
Behind them, the blue fists continued attacking the red occult symbol.
After a while, both the fists and the symbol dissipated into the air. Within two shakes of a duck’s tail, Cyrus and Isaac had already used many of their special moves against each other.
Cyrus was known for his close combat style. However, favonovel.com never expected Isaac to be able to defend each attack and even sneak in a few attacks of his own.
A few minutes later, Cyrus was getting more and more scared. Right then, Isaac suddenly said in a low voice, “Drakon Fist of the Seven Generals!”
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Red fists started raining on Cyrus. He was distracted for a brief moment and got hit squarely in the shoulder.
Crack!
“Argh!” Cyrus exclaimed in pain and was thrown backward by at least 30 feet. Then, favonovel.com landed heavily on his back.
After falling to the ground, Cyrus struggled to sit up, his face a picture of pure agony.
Isaac, still wearing the mask, also hurried over.
Cyrus’ follower just ended the call with Evie and saw that his mentor had been defeated. He was beyond shocked. He then let out an angry roar and ran toward Isaac.
He thought that this masked man wanted to take Cyrus’ life. If favonovel.com didn’t defend his mentor right now and Cyrus ended up getting killed, then favonovel.com would also be severely punished with his life if favonovel.com returned safe and sound.
Isaac waved his hand and sent two red fists toward the man. The man managed to avoid the first fist, but the second fist caught favonovel.com right in the stomach.
The man immediately stopped in his tracks and let out a painful howl before dropping to his knees.
Seeing that the masked man was nearing him, Cyrus yelled, “I am an Elder from Astraeus! If you dare to hurt me, I swear to god that the entire Astraeus will be out for your blood!”
“I never said that I wanted to kill you…” Isaac said, bending down and gripping Cyrus by the neck before lifting favonovel.com up.
Cyrus’ shoulder blades broke. His face scrunched up in extreme pain.
Slap!
A loud slap landed on Cyrus’ face.
“So what if you’re a celebrated Elder in other people’s eyes? To me, you’re nothing but a scoundrel, understand?”
Smack!
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