Chapter 312 Fancy Moves! Missed Again

Chapter 312 Fancy Moves! Missed Again

When facing Ling Zhan, Saint Lukia was full of arrogance and pride.

He seemed to disdain this non-specialist.

But as soon as he started, he unleashed his ultimate move.

His martial arts power was so strong that it caused ripples and distortions in the surrounding space, like a tornado swirling around him.

His eyes were bloodshot, with golden pupils and whites filled with crimson veins.

Saint Lukia transformed from a frail royal prince into a martial arts monster like a small mountain.

Just standing there, he gave off an overwhelming and invincible presence.

Like an unrivaled killing weapon!

"Damn..."

"What a monster!"

Looking back at the jobless non-specialist...

This time, he didn't remain still.

However...

The stance he took puzzled the audience.

"Huh..."

"What's that stance?"

The non-specialist slowly stepped forward with his left foot, extending his left arm with a flat palm.

His right arm was bent, with his hand resting on his waist.

His whole body seemed tightly coordinated.

This stance looked like a flashy move from a martial arts TV show.

You couldn't even detect any skill activation from him!

Yet, when performed by Ling Zhan, it had a pleasing aesthetic.

"Wait!"

"Does he really think this fancy move can defeat Prince Saint Lukia?"

"That's suicidal!"

"I don't know if he's dumb or crazy! Using such outdated 'kung fu' in this competition!"

"Hurry up and use your weapon!"

"..."

Despite how smooth Ling Zhan's martial arts looked, the audience kept shaking their heads.

Some who had faith in Ling Zhan sighed.

Meanwhile, Prince Saint Lukia had fully summoned the spirit mage!

He squinted his eyes and stretched his limbs.

His mountain-like muscular body made a cracking sound like exploding beans.

This sound was like thunder, echoing in the ears of the audience.

No one knew how terrifying Prince Saint Lukia was at this moment!

As he enjoyed the feeling of power filling his body, he finally opened his eyes.

Seeing the flashy non-specialist...

He stomped his left leg!

Bang!!

The hard ring floor cracked like a spider web under his powerful leg!

He posed like a runner, his strong waist twisting like a spring, ready to launch!

His entire body was tense like an arrow on the string!

The already cracked floor turned to powder under his terrifying martial pressure!

It looked like a zero-gravity field around him, with dust swirling.

"Die..."

"Now!!"

With a crazed look, Prince Saint Lukia shouted.

Boom!!

His powerful legs kicked off!

He shot forward like a rocket, wrapped in a vast spiral airflow!!

The floor and dirt behind him were blown away by the force!

"Whoa!!"

"He's like a human cannonball!!"

Seeing Saint Lukia's terrifying charge, the audience was filled with fear.

Even the spectators were scared by the charge.

The non-specialist facing Saint Lukia, with his small frame, wouldn't he be smashed into pulp?

Fast!!

Too fast!

Before the audience could even feel fear...

Even though they were a hundred meters apart at the start.

Under Saint Lukia's terrifying charge.

In just 0.1 milliseconds, his mountain-like body was only 1 cm away from Ling Zhan.

What the audience saw were just afterimages left by Saint Lukia.

"Die!!"

Prince Saint Lukia held his breath, his muscles enhanced by martial power, aiming to crush this ignorant non-specialist!

However...

Ling Zhan, who had his eyes slightly closed and maintained his stance, finally moved!

His feet, rooted like tree trunks, shifted slightly to the side.

Under the incredulous gaze of everyone...

Boom!!

The unstoppable Saint Lukia brushed past the non-specialist and hit the air.

Thud!!

The spiraling energy exploded but missed, hitting the defensive shield of the floating ring.

The entire shield trembled violently.

Prince Saint Lukia's pupils shrank.

Missed!!

His certain-to-hit charge missed!

The non-specialist dodged it!

Damn!!

The feeling of missing made his already violent heart even more frenzied!

But though he despised the non-specialist outwardly.

He never underestimated him inwardly.

He was just arrogant.

Not stupid.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have started with his ultimate move.

Breaking his elder sister's record in the secret realm, calling him a waste, who would believe it?

It's okay...

One miss!

Then ten more moves!

A hundred moves!

With countless martial arts skills in his mind, he would never be out of moves!

The non-specialist almost grazed past his charge.

If he had touched the martial power around his body, he would have been instantly shredded.

And...

In his perception, after dodging the charge, the non-specialist didn't use other skills to distance himself!

Instead, he remained within his reach!

What does that mean?

It means the non-specialist is planning to counterattack!

Haha!

I've been waiting for your counterattack!!

As the thought passed...

Saint Lukia reacted instantly!

He stopped his charge in a physics-defying manner.

Then twisted his waist, punching towards the non-specialist!

Boom!!

The terrifying punch, filled with martial power, blasted out!

However...

Slap!

Missed...

Missed again!!

Saint Lukia couldn't believe his eyes; his killing punch was dodged with a slight head turn!

If the non-specialist's head had moved a little less, it would have exploded!

At this point, Saint Lukia sensed something was wrong!

Dodging once could be luck.

Dodging so easily twice...

Attributing it to luck seems far-fetched.

Saint Lukia even doubted if the martial god's attacks were really that easy to dodge.