Chapter 1858: Who Are You?

Chapter 1858: Who Are You?

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation Zen Palm can be said to be Draco’s ultimate skill.

He used his own breath to draw in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into his body, finally condensing it into the shape of his palm.

The power was astonishing, making it impossible for martial artists below the grandmaster level to withstand it.

When Connor saw that gigantic palm, his expression appeared somewhat disdainful.

If this were the previous Connor, he would probably have been overwhelmed by the aura of this palm long ago.

But now, the power of this palm was simply negligible to him.

Without hesitation, he punched directly at the palm.

His fist carried a golden light forming a fist seal, heading straight for Draco’s palm.

Although his fist didn’t seem as imposing as Draco’s palm, everyone could still feel its power.

“Could this Connor really be a martial arts grandmaster?” Tarun couldn’t help but mutter quietly.

“Boom!” At this moment, Connor’s fist seal collided fiercely with Draco’s Zen Palm.

It’s important to note that both of them were using techniques derived from their breath, so when they clashed, they instantly created an immensely powerful energy fluctuation.

If anyone were unfortunate enough to be struck by this powerful energy wave, they would likely die on the spot.

However, the first encounter between them was evenly matched.

This led to even more incredulous expressions on the faces of those present.

They knew very well that if Connor could compete evenly with Draco, it meant that he was definitely a martial arts grandmaster!

“Who are you, really?” Draco roared when he saw Connor.

Connor completely ignored him and charged directly toward him.

He raised his hand and threw a punch toward Draco’s position, while Draco blocked the punch with his palm.

The two engaged in close combat.

In just an instant, they had exchanged blows more than ten times.

Connor’s fist and Draco’s palm seemed to be in a constant back-and-forth, and onlookers couldn’t tell who had the upper hand.

Due to their incredible speed, even those with slightly lower martial arts levels couldn’t follow their movements closely.

Both Connor and Draco were martial arts grandmasters, so there was a tremendous aura around that that affected everyone present.

This forced everyone to continuously retreat to avoid getting caught in the energy fluctuations.

“I never thought there would be such a young martial arts grandmaster in the world.

It’s truly unbelievable!” “Indeed, how old is this Connor?

To become a martial arts grandmaster at his age is already extraordinary!” “I wonder who will win this battle today…” The crowd was filled with excitement and amazement.

Leah kept her beautiful eyes fixed on Connor’s position.

Even though she couldn’t see Connor and Draco anymore, she couldn’t bring herself to look away.

Among the people present, she was probably the only one silently praying for Connor’s victory.

“Boom!” At that moment, the crowd heard a different sound.

Connor’s punch struck Draco’s chest directly, causing him to retreat more than ten meters before steadying himself.

Draco lowered his head and glanced at his shoulder, feeling a subtle pain.

Clearly, Connor’s punch had pierced through his protective aura.

While Draco hadn’t suffered any actual injuries, the fact that his punch had penetrated a Grandmaster’s protective aura was shocking in itself.

Before, Connor had relied on the Chi Circulation Technique and the Seven-Star Big Dipper Fist in his battles.

These two martial techniques were exclusive to the Purple Cloud Sect and possessed formidable power.

However, due to his low cultivation level at the time, he couldn’t fully unleash their potential.

After gaining power from the old man, his cultivation level was now comparable to that of a true martial arts grandmaster.

He could truly appreciate the terrifying power of these two martial techniques.

“Who are you really?” Draco, feeling suppressed by Connor from start to finish, couldn’t help but shout, “Are you Jorge?” “I am Connor!” heA replied in a low voice.

“This can’t be!” Draco’s eyes widened upon hearing his response.

In the next moment, Draco’s body underwent a rapid transformation.

An extremely chilling wind blew, and he stomped his feet before soaring into the sky.

Connor slowly raised his head and watched Draco.

His body continued to ascend, and his speed was astonishing, reminiscent of a rocket shooting into the sky.

“Is Draco running away?” Tarun saw this scene and instinctively thought that Draco might be retreating because he couldn’t defeat Connor.

However, the next second left everyone stunned.

Draco’s body was plummeting rapidly.

He had been like a rocket before, but now he resembled a falling missile.

He extended his hand forward, striking toward Connor in an eerie manner.

Seeing this, Connor’s expression appeared somewhat unusual.

He immediately gathered both hands over his head.

“Boom!” A loud explosion echoed.

Draco’s palm and Connor’s palm collided directly.

Beneath Connor’s feet, a massive crater appeared instantly.

His legs were also driven into the ground.

Everyone present was left in awe of Draco’s technique.

The power was simply terrifying.

If anyone else had been standing there instead of Connor, they would likely have been turned into a pile of flesh by Draco’s strike.

After Draco’s palm struck, the onlookers seemed to have lost their vision temporarily.

“Your palm is indeed formidable, but it still can’t kill me!” With nearly half of his body buried in the ground, Connor spoke slowly.

Upon hearing this, Draco widened his eyes.

In the next second, Connor exerted force with his legs, leaping into the air.

“Seven-Star Big Dipper Fist, Sky Splitter!” He roared, and with a powerful punch, he struck Draco’s palm.