Bang!
Marshall Tyler disappeared from where he was standing, showing up behind Hal Buckingham, and swung his fist.
All of this happened in the blink of an eye.
The two old n responsible for presiding over the ’Dynasty Martial Competition’, although rushed towards Marshall Tyler in ti, their speed was noticeably too slow to prevent Marshall Tyler’s attack.
"Stop!"
Just as the Great Turdo Dynasty’s Emperor and the old man in black beside him turned pale and prepared to act.
Whoosh!
The fleeting sound of a sword echoed instantly throughout the entire combat arena.
For a mont, the two of them stopped their actions. They seed to be aware of what had happened, they both heaved a sigh of relief as if a huge burden lifted off their shoulders.
In the next mont, everyone saw that Marshall Tyler, who was swinging his fists towards Hal Buckingham, was blasted away as the epheral sound of the sword echoed. He vomited several mouthfuls of coagulated blood before his figure could barely stabilize.
Above Marshall Tyler’s head in the void, coinciding with his swing, the shadow of the horned dragon, which had not had ti to fully form, was completely strangled in its cradle.
"Thank you, Mr. Taoi Roro, for saving my life!"
Hal Buckingham, who had survived the calamity, couldn’t help but take a deep breath, looking towards Taoi Roro in the exclusive high-ranking seat of the Roro Clan, and gave him his thanks.
Although, that fleeting sword cry and the brilliance of the Origin Force made it difficult for anyone to capture, he could still guess that the person who made the move was undoubtedly Taoi Roro.
The reason is that in that mont of life and death, among the strong fighters present, only Taoi Roro had the strength to save him.
Moreover, Taoi Roro himself is an extrely powerful sword cultivator.
"Thank you, Brother Roro, for your help."
At this ti, the Emperor of the Great Turdo Dynasty also thanked Taoi Roro.
"Hmm."
Taoi Roro nodded slightly, his face was as calm as tranquil clouds and gentle breeze, as if he had done sothing insignificant.
However, his gaze was now fixed on Marshall Tyler in the distance, his brows slightly frowning.
In that mont just now, he had a feeling:
For that split second, the power contained in Marshall Tyler’s fist was definitely sothing only a martial artist of the ’Cave Void Realm Fourth Level’ could possess.
When Marshall Tyler swung his fist, he did not use any "spiritual weapons" or "realms", just pure Origin Force, which left Hal Buckingham completely defenseless.
"Does all of this have anything to do with the black fla mark on his forehead?"
Taoi Roro speculated to himself.
Now, this seed to be the only explanation.
Although, he didn’t know what the ’fire mark’ that suddenly appeared on Marshall Tyler’s forehead signifies, but he could guess it is sothing extrely terrifying.
It allowed a ’Enter Void Realm Ninth Level’ martial artist to possess the strength of ’Cave Void Realm Fourth Level’ in an instant.
Could it be sothing simple?
"Mar... Marshall Tyler wins!"
Seeing Taoi Roro intervene, the two old n in the combat arena heaved a sigh of relief. One of them announced with a great sense of relief.
With the older man’s announcent, everyone from around the combat arena was startled back to reality.
It’s as if they had agreed beforehand, every gaze in the field instantly fell upon Marshall Tyler who stood high above the combat arena.
The scene they had just witnessed still sends chills down their spines if they recall it.
Marshall Tyler, after the appearance of that black fla mark on his forehead, seed like he was possessed by sothing. He not only appeared to beco a different person, but he also instantly had strength completely surpassing that of Hal Buckingham.
Moreover, looking at the way he made his move just now, he was completely ruthless towards Hal Buckingham.
"Could it be that when this fla mark appears on Marshall Tyler’s forehead, not only does his strength dramatically increase, but he also loses his rationality?"
"That’s too horrifying! It’s like he’s possessed."
"If it wasn’t for Mr. Roro’s tily intervention, Hal Buckingham would probably be dead by Marshall Tyler’s hand."
...
Surrounding the combat arena, a wavering chatter filled with deep fear.
The change that had just occurred to Marshall Tyler still made their scalps tingle when they thought about it.
"Huh? That ’fla mark’ has disappeared?"
With a shocked expression on his face, staring intently at Marshall Tyler, Wyatt Barnes suddenly noticed that the black fla mark on Marshall Tyler’s forehead gradually faded, and then disappeared completely.
"The Demon Sealing Monunt... has stopped vibrating."
Then, Wyatt Barnes discovered that the ’Demon Sealing Monunt’ in the Storage Ring was no longer acting crazy and was lying there quietly, completely still.
"It seems that my guess is correct... The change that just happened to Marshall Tyler is sowhat related to the ’Demon Sealing Monunt’."
At this point, Wyatt Barnes was entirely certain.
Sigh!
After the fla mark on his forehead disappeared, Marshall Tyler’s rigid cheeks slightly relaxed, and a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
However, soon after, his face changed again, and he vomited two more mouthfuls of coagulated blood.
Having quickly taken the healing Pill dicine, Marshall Tyler’s face cald down, and then he retreated to one side, looking at Hal Buckingham, "Mr. Buckingham, I’m injured, but you’re unhard... you should face Wyatt Barnes first."
By the end, his face was full of confidence, as if he was sure of his victory and determined that he would definitely win the ’first place’ in the Dynasty Martial Competition today.
Hal Buckingham nodded, but his gaze towards Marshall Tyler was full of apprehension.
"Wyatt Barnes, our battle comnces in a quarter of an hour."
Once Hal Buckingham’s gaze left Marshall Tyler, it locked onto Wyatt Barnes. He directly initiated a challenge.
"Hmm."
Wyatt Barnes nodded.
However, at this mont, his mind was still pondering over Marshall Tyler’s abrupt transformation, unable to figure out what exactly happened to him.
Not only Wyatt, but many others were in the sa state of mind.
Marshall Tyler’s change was too strange.
"Marshall Tyler!"
From a superior viewing stand, a powerful Cave Void Realm cultivator stared intently at Marshall Tyler, his question piercing through the air, "Can you explain the power you used just now? I felt that in that split second, your strength seed to dramatically increase..."
"It was as if you possessed a strength comparable to the Cave Void Realm! However, you seed to have lost your sanity at that mont."
As soon as the Cave Void Realm cultivator’s words dropped.
From Wyatt Barnes to all spectators around the arena, everyone’s gaze followed suit, landing on Marshall Tyler, eager to hear his response.
In the superior viewing area reserved for the Imperial Family of the Great Turdo Dynasty, a few mbers, Emperor included, watched Marshall Tyler, confusion filling their eyes.
"Could sothing have happened to big brother?"
A look of concern spread across Sophie Tyler’s face. Marshall Tyler’s lapse in sanity unnerved her.
Because of this, even if Marshall Tyler defeated Hal Buckingham, she couldn’t bring herself to be happy.
"Actually, it’s nothing."
As most people assud that Marshall Tyler would not reveal his secret, Marshall Tyler opened his mouth, "What I used should be considered a ’secret technique’. It’s innate in and every ti I use it, it enhances the power contained in my Origin Force by several tis!"
"Of course, such ’secret technique’ has a significant side effect...which is the loss of sanity. As all of you saw just now."
"Lord Buckingham, please forgive any offence you felt earlier. That mont was beyond my control."
Having said that, Marshall Tyler turned to Hal Buckingham and bowed in apology.
"No problem. I didn’t know that you had such a terrifying ’secret technique’... It’s a sha I can’t learn it as it’s innate to you."
Hal Buckingham shook his head gently, showing his magnanimity, ending with a trace of regret.
Nonetheless, Hal Buckingham’s eyes were aningful implying that his words and thoughts are at odds, he clearly didn’t believe Marshall Tyler’s words.
Marshall Tyler naturally noticed his implied aning but didn’t care.
"I see."
"Who would have guessed that Marshall Tyler was born with such a heaven-defying ’secret technique’... If I had such a technique, wouldn’t my strength also increase several tis over?"
"Good heavens! Marshall Tyler has such a secret technique...and wouldn’t that an, as long as he uses this secret technique, even at the ’Inter-dynasty Martial Arts Contest’, he could possibly win the ’first place’ honor?"
"About ’Inter-dynasty Martial Arts Contest’ first place...If that was truly claid by Marshall Tyler, then our ’Great Turdo Dynasty’ would absolutely make a na for ourselves!"
...
There was a lot of discussion around the arena with many people looking excited and flushed.
Most people believed that since Marshall Tyler could use such terrifying ’secret technique’, the first place at today’s Dynasty Combat was definitely his.
Even the first place at the ’Inter-dynasty Martial Arts Contest’ was not beyond his reach.
Witnessing Marshall Tyler’s secret technique just now, they had full confidence in him.
"Uncle Emperor, Your Majesty, I really don’t know how to describe this disciple of yours... However, it’s truly the Great Turdo Dynasty’s fortune to have him!"
The Emperor of the Great Turdo Dynasty told the old man in the black robe beside him.
"Nor did I expect this lad to have such a big secret hidden."
The old man in the black robe shook his head and laughed. With a bright smile, there was no trace of disappointnt or reproach.
From his perspective.
He was fortunate to have such a disciple in his lifeti. Even if he died at this mont, he wouldn’t have any regrets.
"Secret technique?"
Unlike most people in the arena who firmly believed Marshall Tyler’s words, Wyatt Barnes had complete disbelief.
Although he knew little about ’secret techniques’, his mories from his two lifetis under Martial Emperor Reincarnation were filled with descriptions of ’secret techniques’.
’Secret techniques’ were predominantly used by specific races, and normal human martial artists simply could not master them.
Moreover, all those secret techniques had ’staggering side effects’.
From his perspective, if Marshall Tyler’s transformation was due to so ’secret technique’, the side effects couldn’t be that simple...
You must understand that was a secret technique that could increase the strength of Marshall Tyler’s Origin Force several tis in an instant!
A secret technique with that capability, has a side effect of rely losing sanity?
Regardless of whether others believed it or not, he simply didn’t.
Furthermore, the main reason Wyatt Barnes didn’t believe it wasn’t just this, but largely because of the ’Demon Sealing Monunt’ in his Storage Ring.
Now, he was entirely sure that the changes happening to Marshall Tyler were related to the ’Demon Sealing Monunt’.
Though, he didn’t know why.
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