Deciding the Victor

"Astonishing assassin techniques! Truly exceptional!"

As a top-tier assassin master, Frey Foss's eyes flashed brightly, as though he had spotted a promising talent.

And that was indeed the case.

What Chen Xi had displayed was not merely world-class assassin skills, but also an utterly decisive, lethal aura. It was as if the moment he set his sights on someone, they were already on the death list. Concealing his presence, then delivering a thunderous, fatal strike—many masters watching the battle felt their hair stand on end and their hearts quiver.

They could not help wondering whether, if they stood against him, they would be able to evade that killing blow brimming with murderous intent.

"There were once rumors that he fought Sikong to a draw. I didn't believe it before, but now it seems very likely to be true."

Quite a few Great Xia netizens were extremely excited.

"Once Chen Xi enters Tier 7 Master rank, he'll definitely become the nightmare of every fragile master."

The battle continued.

An Tianzong encountered his strongest opponent yet.

The second-in-command of the Hero Squad from the Beautiful Country—Maguire Pitt!

He was a pure killing martial artist who had reached Tier 7 Master strength. Every blow he threw contained astonishing destructive force.

"Is that all?"

Even with his own talent and divine bow keeping his opponent in check, An Tianzong still found it difficult to bridge the sheer gap in strength between them. He was being heavily suppressed.

"I admit that your control skills are quite astonishing, but... they're useless against me!"

Maguire snorted coldly. Platinum-white waves of air erupted from his body, nearly solidifying as they tore apart the starlight filling the sky.

He threw a hundred punches per second, each carrying terrifying power as it shredded the air and unleashed booming sonic blasts