Chapter 633 Consecutive Wins
Almost at the same time Alessandro tried to dodge, the massive palm strike had already slammed into his chest, sending him flying. After flipping in the air, he hit the ground like a sack of potatoes, looking like all his bones had shattered.
Alessandro's eyes widened as he lay there, mouth open in disbelief. He tried to speak but couldn't get a word out before his eyes rolled back, and he went still. It was hard to tell if he had fainted or died!
"I... I did it?"
Shane stared blankly at Alessandro, then at his own palm, like he couldn't believe that kind of power had come from him!
"What are you doing? You only managed eight strikes. I can already do eighteen in a row. You need to keep practicing!"
Ethan scolded Shane, who was still in a daze.
Shane snapped back to reality, thinking, 'This was my first time using this move. How could I compare to you?'
He felt like those eight strikes had almost drained his Sea of Qi. He hadn't expected this technique to use up so much energy. Sure, it was powerful, but it needed a strong energy base to back it up!
"Got it!"
Nodding obediently, Shane glanced at the crumpled Alessandro and stepped aside.
The crowd went wild, and Dirk and Davide's faces turned dark.
They hadn't expected Alessandro to be taken down by Shane in just one move!
"Patricia, did you already know how strong this technique was?"
Deborah turned to Patricia, dumbfounded.
"Seth died from this very move!"
Patricia shook her head with a bitter smile.
Deborah immediately shut her mouth!
She had finally seen their terrifying power!
It was laughable that she had once thought of fighting Ethan. He probably wouldn't even need eighteen strikes; ten would be enough to take her out!
"The trash you sent out is clearly useless! Can the next piece of trash step up?"
Ethan mocked Dirk and Davide with a smirk.
"Ethan, don't push it too far!"
Davide roared in anger, drawing his long sword and stepping into the battle circle.
"Didn't you see the opponent is already on the field? Hurry up and get in there!"
Ethan turned to Shane and urged him.
"Ethan, I've almost exhausted my energy!"
If Shane went up now, it would be like sending himself to his death.
He could barely manage five strikes now and would likely lose to Davide!
"Who said you need to use energy? Use your spiritual power. Do you remember the technique I taught you?"
Ethan reminded him impatiently.
Shane thought, 'When did you ever teach me how to use spiritual power?'
As he hesitated whether to ask, Ethan's voice echoed in his mind, "Just go up and fight. Just put on a show, and leave the rest to me. Find an opportunity to end the fight quickly!"
Shane's heart stirred. At this point, he could only choose to trust Ethan!
Steadying himself, Shane stepped back into the battle circle, facing Davide.
"He can still fight? What did Mr. Wilson mean by not using energy but using spiritual power? Techniques for spiritual attacks have been extinct for ages, and who has such a strong Sea of Consciousness nowadays?"
Deborah was even more astonished.
"Not sure, but since Mr. Wilson said it, they must have a way to handle it!"
Patricia shook her head noncommittally.
Deborah nodded in agreement. She was becoming more curious about Ethan. As Patricia had said, Ethan was indeed a mysterious man, and nothing seemed surprising with him!
Meanwhile, Deborah's attention was drawn to Orla, who was lying beside Ethan with eyes closed.
"Patricia, why does Ethan have a dog with him? Did he summon it from a secret realm too?"
Deborah thought Ethan had a pet. She found the snow-white dog increasingly adorable and couldn't tell what breed it was!
"That... that doesn't seem like a dog. It looks more like a wolf!"
Patricia hadn't paid much attention to Orla before, but now she looked more closely and immediately showed a puzzled expression.
"A wolf? Ethan keeps a wolf? It is so cute! Maybe I can ask him to give it to me?"
Deborah shamelessly set her sights on Orla.
"Deborah, don't be ridiculous. They're about to start!"
Patricia warned, frowning, and turned her attention back to the two in the battle circle.
"You should just surrender!"
Shane sighed helplessly, as if he didn't want to hurt Davide.
Davide's face turned even darker. Earlier, Shane had let Alessandro go first, and now he was telling Davide to surrender, clearly not taking him seriously!
Even though Davide was furious, after seeing how Shane had easily defeated Alessandro, he didn't dare underestimate Shane.
"Enough talk. Let me see how powerful your so-called spiritual attack is!"
Davide roared, swinging his long sword and charging at Shane with lightning speed.
"I wasn't ready, and you attacked? Shameless!"
Shane jumped up and cursed at Davide.
Shane was actually very nervous inside, constantly praying that Ethan could help him defeat Davide.
"Spiritual attack!"
Suddenly, Shane shouted loudly, trying to sound intimidating, but he was actually signaling Ethan to act quickly!
However, Davide's sword didn't slow down, aiming straight for Shane's neck.
"Spiritual attack!"
Shane repeated, closing his eyes.
The next second, he felt a surge of sword energy coming at his face, even cutting off some of his hair!
When he opened his eyes, he saw Davide's sword had stopped less than an inch from his neck!
Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Shane angrily shouted at Davide, who stood frozen like a statue, "I told you to surrender, but you wouldn't listen. You even dared to attack me with a sword. Now you see how powerful I am?"
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