Regal Guard of Dragon

It was a small wound, and Finn didn't mind it, preparing a quick attack against this ravening move.

But somehow, Finn felt more and more painful, which had been far more than the pain the wound should have caused.

Finn realized something was wrong.

"You used poison?" Finn asked Luon coldly.

"Don't slander me if there is no evidence."

He couldn't admit it, of course, but Finn was familiar with his body that if it hadn't been for the poison, he'd never have felt such intense pain. It felt like a thousand ants gnawing at him, and every bit of muscle nerve was suffering.

Finn must react immediately, or he could only throw in the towel. Luon, however, didn't let Finn get in the way of him. He knew how to throw a stone when Finn was down, so he quickened his moves.

Finn had to defend himself quickly, his left hand was almost useless, and there was a danger of the venom flowing towards his heart.

The situation took a turn for the worse, and he had to do his best to dodge and fend off Luon's attack.

As difficult as it was, Finn used his mouth to tear a piece of cloth from his clothes. He could not let the venom spread any further if he was to win the contest.

Luon's move was more and more sinister and vicious than the last, and Finn seemed to have a hard time coping.

Fortunately, as he adjusted, the cloth was tied tightly above his arm, slowing the venom toward his heart.

But even so, he didn't have much time. He had to finish the fighting quickly.

In the midst of this onslaught, Finn was able to control his wounds. Luon's face turned black and he decided to speed up the fight.

he punched and kicked Finn quickly.

Most of the skills he practiced imitated animals. There were countless animals, so his moves were also varied.

People thought he would use Lion Talon's Skill and the like, but the snakelike punch he used to sneak at Finn was what he never showed to anyone.

At this point, Finn was at a disadvantage.

Davin did not know what was going on, but he could see that something might have gone wrong.

He thought he could save Finn in a crisis situation, but the two men standing behind him watched him.

They had been planning this for a long time, and today they were going to kill Finn.

Finn was anxious on the venue, so was Davin.

But neither of them could do anything.

Once again, both men were forced to retreat separately. Finn couldn't feel his left hand now, so it looked like the venom had eaten it up.

He looked at Luon, and made up his mind.

"You force me. Don't blame me for being unkind.”

Confused by Finn's sudden remark, Luon even wondered if Finn had gotten venom into his brain.

Luon said with a scornful smile, "I'd like to see what you have up your sleeve.”

Death was not the most terrible thing. The most terrible thing was to face death.

Luon was about to give Finn one last shot to end the competition, but suddenly he saw that Finn's eyes turned red and his face, which was white, turned bloodshot.

He felt so shocked.

"How could this be. How could he know such evil powers?"

Just as Luon rushed over, he suddenly stopped. Looking at Finn's momentum, he was afraid to go any further.

"What's the matter? Aren't you going to kill me?" Finn whispered as he walked slowly toward Luon.

He turned back the Qi so as to stimulate the meridian vessel. By doing this, his strength would be improved in an instant, and he could forget the pain, but the after effect would be very serious.

"Come on, kill me!"

Finn stimulated Luon, who took two steps back.

He couldn't retreat any longer. If he went one step back, Luon would lose the game.

Even with Finn in this state, he had to fight back.

He had forgotten when he had put his life on the line.

That was where Finn's heart was. Luon’s idea was to get through Finn's heart. As long as he was fast enough, he could knock Finn down, who had only one hand left.

But he might not even have dreamed that Finn could easily catch his punch.

"I said you'd regret it. I will make you feel the pain, but I won't let you die so fast. You'll remember the pain and then die slowly." Like the devil's whisper, Finn's words became terrifying.

Click, click, the sound of broken bones sounded.

Luon's arm was like a wrung towel.

Even Luon had reached the Transformed Period, he was mortal, who would hurt, would be injured, and would die.

"You... You practice... evil martial arts. You should die a miserable death." Luon was too painful that he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

Finn was about to do the same with his opponent's other arm when a sword flew through the air.

Finn stepped back, letting go of Luon, but his was no longer a threat to Finn,

But who flew the sword over?

Finn looked over at Chenille, who was standing a long way away. Finn saw Chenille's unruffled face.

"What do you want to do?"

Finn was not so angry even he was poisoned by Luon, but now someone stopped him.

"Do you want to challenge me too?"

The flying sword was nailed to the beam of the house opposite Chenille, and Chenille slowly walked over to Finn.

When Chenille got closer, Finn asked again, "A fight?"

Chenille shook his head.

"Sir, you don't need to push him too hard. Be lenient wherever it is possible. Killing will not solve any problem.”

Hearing that, Finn lashed out, "Fuck you.”

Just as he said so, Finn had already made a move. He hated such kind of person most. They persuaded others to be kind when they didn't know the truth.

If Chenille was so kind, why didn’t he say so when Luon was poisoning him?