Legend of Wyatt -
Chapter 72: Universe in the Sleeve
Chapter 72: Chapter 72: Universe in the Sleeve
Wyatt Barnes and Amos Lynch squared off.
The eyes of everyone on the Star-Gazing platform were completely focused on the two men.
Amos Lynch, eighteen years old, at the Second Layer of Condensed Pill Realm, is the foremost amongst the youths of the Lynch clan.
Wyatt Barnes, sixteen years old, at the Ninth Layer of Body Tempering Realm, is the second most distinguished among the youths of the Lee clan.
Amos Lynch’s prowess is well-known.
However.
This Wyatt Barnes.
He emerged like a shooting star.
It is said that, just with his Nineth Layer Body Tempering Realm, he can display the power of three Ancient Elephants.
"Brother, who do you think would win?"
Helen Sinclair blinked her beautiful autumn eyes, and whispered.
"I’m betting on Wyatt Barnes."
A rare smile appeared on Remi Sinclair’s stern face.
Melody Sinclair, at his side, didn’t join in but watched Wyatt Barnes with keen interest.
"This rascal.."
Jovie Lee bit her lips gently, her watery autumn eyes focused on Wyatt Barnes.
"Let’s begin."
Amos Lynch nodded at Wyatt Barnes and made his move.
Thunder Step!
As Amos Lynch moved, it was as if he carried the sound of thunder, his momentum was overwhelmingly fierce.
Seeing this, Wyatt Barnes also moved.
Spiritual Snake Body Method!
He transformed into a spiritual snake, dashing towards Amos Lynch.
"Take this palm strike!"
Amos Lynch exclaimed, his hand like a giant fan, dropping down fiercely.
Sky Net Palm!
As his palm descended, it transformed into a Sky Net, enveloping Wyatt Barnes within, leaving him with no room to escape.
The people present saw this and felt a jolt in their hearts.
Amos Lynch’s Sky Net Palm had almost completely ensnared Wyatt Barnes’s upper body.
Just when everyone thought Wyatt Barnes had no choice but to counter forcefully against Amos Lynch.
Whoosh!
Wyatt Barnes’s body tilted, as if he was about to fall.
This scene caused everyone’s hearts to hang in suspense.
Nearly falling, Wyatt Barnes’s body shuddered, suddenly straightened up, and like a spiritual snake, he slipped behind Amos Lynch.
He actually dodged it!
The eyes of those on the Star-Gazing platform were filled with disbelief.
Is this Wyatt Barnes even human?
He could perform such a high-intensity move.
Collapsing Fist!
Wyatt Barnes’s gaze fell on Amos Lynch’s back and turned icy cold. His whole body seemed like a drawn bow, as he threw his punch straight out, explosive as a collapsing mountain.
An invisible surge of air was whipped up!
A flash of surprise crossed Amos Lynch’s eyes as he felt the air whip up from behind him, and he accelerated again.
The full explosion of the Ancient Elephant Power, threefold!
Thunder Step!
His speed increased remarkably, swift as lightning, easily evading Wyatt Barnes’s Collapsing Fist.
"Wyatt Barnes, if you want to defeat me, the power level of two Ancient Elephants isn’t going to be enough."
Amos Lynch saw at once that Wyatt Barnes was purposely suppressing his own power.
At this, Wyatt Barnes said nothing and moved again.
In an instant, two phantom images of Ancient Elephants appeared above his head.
His power of twenty-nine thousand pounds exploded!
He was merely a thousand pounds short of forming the third phantom image of the Ancient Elephant.
Spiritual Snake Body Method!
In an instant, Wyatt Barnes’s speed also increased.
It was no slower than Amos Lynch’s Thunder Step.
Regarding bodily martial techniques.
Both his Spiritual Snake Body Method and Amos Lynch’s Thunder Step were high level Profound martial techniques and both have reached the grandmaster level.
In terms of strength.
He was only weaker than Amos Lynch by 1000 pounds.
So, his speed didn’t look any slower than that of Amos Lynch.
"Take another one of my palm strike!"
Accompanied by the sound of thunder, Amos Lynch sprinted towards Wyatt Barnes again, and struck with his palm, his Origin Force rampant.
Sky Net Palm!
This time, the Sky Net formed by the Origin Force palm shadows blanketed Wyatt Barnes from head to toe, leaving him nowhere to escape.
"Wyatt Barnes can’t dodge it this time!"
Quite a few people on the Star-gazing platform thought.
Jovie Lee’s heart also skipped a beat.
Under the prying eyes of all present, Wyatt Barnes, who was in danger, finally moved his hand across his waist.
Sword Drawing Technique!
A purple sword light appeared.
Buzz!
The soft sword in Wyatt Barnes’s hand seemed to have eyes, hitting straight towards the side of the Origin Force palm shadows.
Clap!
The sound of the sword striking echoed crisply.
Click!
The sound of the soft sword sheathing sounded almost simultaneously.
The color drained from Amos Lynch’s face.
Thunder Step!
He retreated abruptly.
The intense pain from his palm made Amos Lynch look down at it involuntarily.
He saw it marked by two sword-length bruises.
This scene was also seen by many people.
"My God, Wyatt Barnes broke Amos Lynch’s Sky Net Palm with just one sword strike!"
"Incredible!"
Be it the extraordinarily gifted youngsters of the three great families, or the rather ordinary talents from the smaller families, all wore expressions of disbelief.
"I admit defeat."
Amos Lynch stared blankly for a moment before looking at Wyatt Barnes and gave a bitter smile.
He understood, that Wyatt Barnes had shown mercy.
Otherwise, if Wyatt Barnes had used the blade instead of the flat part of the sword, his palm would’ve been sliced in half.
"You’re too kind."
Wyatt Barnes smiled at Amos Lynch."
The youthful geniuses surrounding them no longer dared to underestimate Wyatt Barnes.
A practitioner of the Nineth Layer of Body Tempering Realm displaying the power of Two Ancient Elephants...
This was simply unbelievable!
Even more so, he used the power of the Two Ancient Elephants to defeat Amos Lynch, in the Second Layer of the Condensed Pill Realm.
"Wyatt Barnes, it’s no wonder that there are rumors about your extraordinary sword technique. Today, I see that the rumors were indeed true."
Remi Sinclair stepped forward with his sisters, Helen Sinclair and Melody Sinclair, following behind him.
At this moment.
The two young women looked at Wyatt Barnes, their expressions revealing a measure of respect...
Regarding age.
This Wyatt Barnes was even much younger than them.
"Remi, your praise is too kind."
Wyatt Barnes gave a slight smile, turning his gaze towards Helen Sinclair who stood next to Remi. He gave her a small nod.
"My brother seldom praises anybody. Wyatt, you truly deserve it!"
Helen smiled sweetly, resembling a celestial beauty descending to earth.
"Indeed, Brother Remi has never praised me."
Melody Sinclair couldn’t help but agree.
"Then that makes me even more nervous..."
Wyatt Barnes jested.
"Despicable!"
A breeze swept by, a girl with the body of a siren and the face of an angel approached Wyatt. She discreetly hooked her hand around Wyatt’s waist and gave it a gentle twist...
A wave of pain hit him.
Wyatt’s lips twitched.
She was jealous...
"Remi, I’m a bit tired. I’ll head out first to recuperate."
Wyatt Barnes gave a smile to Remi Sinclair.
He could imagine that if he hesitated further, Jovie Lee would definitely twist harder...
"That’s true, Remi. As far as I see, only you and Maximus haven’t had a go yet among the young talents on this observation deck... Why don’t you try your hand?"
Jovie Lee suggested.
"I’ve no problem with that. The question is, would Maximus honor us with his presence?"
Remi Sinclair looked at Maximus who was not far away.
"Master Remi, please spare me. I’m no match for you."
Maximus quickly waved his hand in negation.
Remi Sinclair’s brows furrowed.
What he scorned the most were the ones who lacked even the courage to fight him.
In his eyes.
These types of people would never achieve anything significant in their lives!
Besides talent and comprehension, courage was incredibly important for a martial artist.
"Remi Sinclair!"
At that moment, a prideful figure garbed in white returned to the center of the gathering.
Rayan Lee!
As Rayan swept his gaze over Jovie, he caught sight of her leaving arm-in-arm with Wyatt...
His expression darkened, and his gaze turned frosty.
Naturally, Remi watched Rayan’s every move closely.
"Rayan, are you healed from the wounds you received from your fight with Westyn Morgan?"
Remi Sinclair asked, not wishing to take advantage of the situation.
"It was only skin deep. After I took the level nine Golden Injury Pill, I recovered."
Rayan nodded, his gaze still grim.
"Mm."
Remi Sinclair nodded. After asking the two girls beside him to retreat, he squared off against Rayan.
"Shall we begin?"
Remi Sinclair looked at Rayan, his figure as austere and immovable as a mountain.
It was as if he was waiting for Rayan to strike first.
Rayan’s eyes landed on Remi.
"If I can defeat Remi Sinclair... Jovie will definitely see me in a new light and even leave Wyatt to choose me."
A desire flared within Rayan, his eyes taking on a fervent glow.
His fighting spirit was surging!
Defeat Remi Sinclair.
Dragon Wandering Step!
Rayan’s figure quivered as he went all out, channeling the power of three ancient gigantic elephant forces as he charged towards Remi.
Remi was right before his eyes, but it seemed like he had no intentions of retaliating.
"Remi Sinclair, I’ll defeat you with a single move!"
Rayan’s eyes turned icy. With a tremor of his hand, he slashed through the open air, moving swiftly and forcefully.
Dark Nether Finger!
He struck out with his finger, an origin force swirling around the tip, producing a piercing whistle as he aimed at Remi.
Just as Rayan’s finger jabbed out.
Remi moved.
Above his head appeared not three, but only two mystical images of gigantic elephants...
With a flourish of his sleeve, he met Rayan’s Dark Nether Finger head-on.
In an instant, Rayan’s face turned ashen.
Because he found that his finger jab, to him, felt like it had landed on a piece of cotton, providing no resistance whatsoever.
The next moment, aware of the imminent danger, he quickly retreated.
"Too late!"
A cold voice echoed in Rayan’s ears.
Immediately, his vision swam, and he was sent flying with a slap of Remi’s sleeve. His internal organs trembled, inducing a gag reflex.
His intense pride forced him to swallow the blood that rose up in his throat.
"What formidable martial arts!"
Wyatt Barnes was slightly taken aback.
Remi Sinclair made a casual wave of his sleeve, yet it was imbued with a terrifying martial art that was as yielding as it was powerful.
It was as similar to Taichi from his previous life.
It was a shame that Taichi was in decline in his previous world, at least Wyatt Barnes never encountered any real Taichi experts.
Taichi only appeared in the forms of elderly people practicing in public parks.
Only the form remained, not the spirit.
"Could it be that the technique Master Remi used was the Sinclair Clan’s most potent Profound Level high-rank technique - Universe within the Sleeve?"
"Too terrifying! Just a wave of his sleeve and Rayan’s majority realm Dark Nether Finger was defeated."
"They’re not on the same level."
"This Rayan, all bark no bite... Now I believe, Wyatt didn’t lose willingly!"
...
On the star-gazing terrace, a group of young prodigies burst into discussion, not bothering to keep their voices low.
Rayan heard them all, their voices like sharp needles to his ears.
"I will defeat Wyatt in front of you all to show you the difference between us!"
Ryan pledged in his heart.
"Remi, have you achieved the accomplished level using the Universe within the Sleeve technique?"
Rayan looked at Remi, asking in a serious tone.
"Indeed."
Remi Sinclair confirmed with a nonchalant nod.
"No wonder... next time when my Dark Nether Finger also reaches accomplished level, I will definitely challenge you again. I want to see whether your Universe within the Sleeve technique is stronger or my Dark Nether Finger."
Leaving those words, Rayan stepped aside.
"I shall look forward to it."
Remi Sinclair said, his face as cold as ever.
"Universe within the Sleeve?"
Wyatt Barnes was slightly moved.
What a domineering martial arts technique!
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