With a flick of his right arm, a red layer of spiritual energy enveloped Isaac's arm. His energy dispersed Sean's in an instant.
Sean frowned. As an expert practitioner of ancient martial arts, he could easily identify the strength of his opponent's spiritual energy.
Isaac managed to disperse his spiritual energy attack with only a flick of his arm. Was that what Isaac was capable of, or was it pure luck?
"Isaac, stop flailing! You're at a dead end," Edward suddenly bellowed.
He stood up and continued scolding, "Mr. Nox is the greatest martial artist in Cloud City. Accept the fact, and beg for forgiveness."
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