Fredrick snorted coldly as he glared at Fade. "What are you laughing at? I was feeling merciful when I gave you a chance, otherwise, you would've been dead once I've made my move."
Fade just shook his head as he looked at him. "I'm laughing at how arrogant you are. You think you're giving me a chance, but what you don't know is that your so-called chance is a joke to me."
"How dare you!" Fredrick shouted angrily, his gaze as cold as ice as he stared at Fade with killing intent.
"You want to fight?" Fade snorted with disdain on his face. "Trash is trash. So what if you want a fight? Do you think that I'm scared of you?"
This time, his words triggered Frederick. He immediately brought forth his sword.
He waved the sword, and his positive energy followed his movements. Sparks of energy shot in all directions of the hall and riddled the place with holes.
"It's your honor to die under my sword." Fredrick glared at him.
However, at this moment, Fade seemed bored and couldn't care less about Frederick's threat. "Just attack me. Why are you talking so much?" "You..." Fredrick was furious. The sword in his hand flew out, and his energy erupted into an infinite number of tiny blades of wind. They engulfed Fade, allowing him no chance to escape.
The crowd was both shocked and surprised when they saw this.
"The rain of swords is too powerful! It's impossible to dodge!"
"The disciples of the Flying Dragon Clan are really extraordinary."
"Frederick has reached the middle stage of the Earth Level. He's more powerful than Zarrick of the Oceanic Clan. It's natural that he's this powerful."
"This time, Fade is doomed."
"From my point of view, this can still be turned around. Frederick has said that as long as Fade hands over the disciple, he could let him off the hook."
"I also heard that the Flying Dragon Clan had sent someone to recruit Fade, but he rejected the offer."
"Huh, he thinks too highly of himself. He dominated East Coast some time ago, and is now drunk on power and unwilling to beneath others. In the end, he was even rude to the Flying Dragon Clan. Isn't he just digging his own grave?"
"The evil we bring upon ourselves is the hardest to bear"
Amidst the discussions, Frederick's attack closed in on Fade.
Fade's eyelids twitched slightly at this attack and he spoke calmly, "You're slightly stronger than Zarrick. It seems the Flying Dragon Clan isn't all talk, but still, that's all it is."
With that, his gaze sharpened and he let out a loud roar.
Instantly, waves of energy erupted from him like a tsunami.
The energy waves rushed towards Frederick's rain of swords and in the instant that they collided, the tiny blades of wind shattered into infinite pieces and dissipated into thin air.
"This, this is impossible..." Frederick was shocked when he saw this.
However, the waves of energy were still rushing towards Frederick endlessly.
His expression changed as he felt the terrifying energy from the energy waves and he quickly circulated his positive energy, trying to fight back.
However, it wasn't until the energy waves reached him that he realized that he had underestimated the power of the attack.
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