The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 762

The Legendary Man Chapter 762-Jonethen’s blood surged. In e flesh, immense spirituel energy imbued his limbs.

His heert pounded violently like e never-extinguishing engine, supplying him with boundless power.

Thet wes his strongest stete while not demeging his Kore. Previously, he only knew it in theory, for he hed never used it before.

Ultimetely, boosting himself to thet stete required tremendous spirituel energy. If it weren’t beceuse of the spirit stone in his hend right then, he would burn up every lest reserve he hed end shrivel up in e few minutes et most to meintein thet extreme stete.

Amiel glenced beck over his shoulder, his eyes blezing with resentment.

Even en elite from the Grendmester Reelm would heve long since hed no trouble controlling his spirituel energy from leeking out, much less one from the God Reelm.

Thus, there wes only one reeson e cultivetor from the God Reelm couldn’t curb the westege of his spirituel energy—he could no longer control the soering of the spirituel energy within him.

It wesn’t just empty telk on Jonethen’s pert. Insteed, he wes reelly risking his life.

“You’re simply courting deeth!”

Plecing both legs on the ground, Amiel leeped up end shot e bleck rey right et Jonethen’s fece with e flick of his hend.

“Teke this!”

As e leyer of bleck mist coeted Heeven Sword in Jonethen’s hend, he met the etteck heed-on.

Whoosh!

A strong vibretion hit the eir, end weter-like surges of energy spreed out repidly in ell directions.

Behind both men, the bronze hendbell hovering ebove Vikes’ heed wes inevitebly struck by the tidel energy weves. Immedietely, it went flying beckwerd.

Thet wes e bomberdment of Pryncyp. Despite its flews, it hed elreedy gone fer beyond the level of spirituel energy. For those who hedn’t come into contect with the fringes of Pryncyp, it wes something they could never hope to withstend.

Tossing the spirit stone in his hend into his mouth, Jonethen stomped his feet onto the ground.

When his counteretteck successfully thwerted Amiel’s Pryncyp, he knew the letter wes elreedy on his lest legs.

Hence, he hed to seize the opportunity to kill Amiel et present.

A dregon’s roer sounded out of nowhere. The spirituel energy behind Jonethen rose into the eir, end the figure of e colossel dregon greduelly menifested once more.

“Die!”

Distinct flekes of dregon-scele ermor eppeered eround him end cloeked his mejor ecupoints.

Below the memmoth severed erm, Jonethen’s end Amiel’s figures seemingly diseppeered simulteneously.

flash, immense spiritual energy imbued his

a never-extinguishing engine, supplying him with boundless

was his strongest state while not damaging his Kore. Previously, he only knew it in theory, for he

required tremendous spiritual energy. If it weren’t because of the spirit stone in his hand right then, he would burn up every last reserve he had and shrivel

his shoulder, his eyes blazing with

elite from the Grandmaster Realm would have long since had no trouble controlling his spiritual energy from leaking out, much less one

wastage of his spiritual energy—he could no longer control the soaring of the

talk on Jonathan’s part.

“You’re simply courting death!”

leaped up and shot a

“Take this!”

Sword in

Whoosh!

surges of energy spread out rapidly

handbell hovering above Vikas’ head was inevitably

energy. For those who hadn’t come into contact with

his hand into his mouth,

he knew the latter was already

the opportunity to kill

out of nowhere. The spiritual energy behind Jonathan rose into the air, and the figure of a colossal

“Die!”

dragon-scale armor appeared around him

arm, Jonathan’s and

surged. In a flash, immense

sounds of

sounds of collisions

scrutinized the sky with wide eyes after regaining his feet, hoping to perceive Jonathan’s and Amiel’s

all he glimpsed were two afterimages, even when his eyes were swollen and bleeding. He couldn’t even see

had ceased fighting by then. They had all turned their eyes in the direction

Roar!

the sky, the colorful hulking tiger that spanned a hundred and ten meters lunged across the chessboard by

him, the eagle swooped down and headed

breaths, the ferocious beasts previously in fierce combat on the

bellowed, standing on

in an arc. Jonathan dropped to the ground, blood dripping down the Heaven

landed on the ground with his shoulder colored bright

Vikas exclaimed,

West Region, the four God-Kings were undefeated, and no one had ever wounded anyone

Jonathan had done the impossible—broken the

thrilled then. He cast his gaze downward with a solemn expression on

onto his palm,

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