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"Eight Desolate Crumbling Fist!" Nash swung his fist, sending a shockwave to counter the sword form. Suddenly, the light in front of Ash transformed into hundreds of golden arrows, all shooting toward Nash.
Nash formed a series of seals with both hands, and a six-layer mystic seal instantly took shape. It was a diagram with a diameter of ten centimeters, containing nine golden runes.
As the rain of arrows approached, Nash threw his hands to his sides, and the diagram instantly expanded ten meters wide. The six-layer mystic seal could be used for both offense and defense.
Each of the hundreds of arrows carried a force of thousands of kilograms. Combined, the force equated to that of tens of thousands of kilograms crashing onto the mystic seal.
There was an explosion, and the ground surged with waves of dirt and grass as high as ten meters. They swept through the surroundings, forming a spectacular scene.
After exchanging a punch, Bertram and Regulus were each thrown back ten meters. They wanted to continue their fight but were stunned by the intense explosion and energy fluctuations they felt.
They leaped to the top of Typhen Ridge. Upon seeing a scene equivalent to a detonation of tens of thousands of tons of TNT, their expressions changed.
"I didn’t expect Nash to be this powerful!"
Eric gasped, his pupils contracting sharply. A wave of energy swept over as he spoke, causing the dry trees on the mountainside to collapse. Everyone used their true energy to resist the residual waves. The tiger lying on the ground was thrown dozens of meters away by the residual waves.
At the center of the explosion stood Nash and Ash completely unharmed. They closed in and started a new round of combat. They moved as fast as lightning, using their fists, palm strikes, or kicks. Their fight was chaotic and unpredictable as they countered each other's moves.
The clash of sword forms and shadows of fists and feet produced deafening sounds.
In the sky 500 meters high, Ash was sent flying after Nash punched him. Blood spurted from his mouth. Nash's expression changed dramatically. "Senior Ash!”
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