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Chapter 80 The Furious Toth

"Jason, why are you?" At this moment, a scream suddenly came from the crowd. A big man squeezed out of the crowd. It was Zach of the Blade Adventure Team. Behind Zach, Lin Yan and others also squeezed in one by one.

Zach and others, who had been resting in a hotel near the Spirit Masters Union, heard the adventurers outside say that someone was dueling in the square outside. The bored people in the hotel immediately ran out to watch the fun. After squeezed in, they found that one of the two people who duels was Jason.

Hearing a familiar voice from the crowd, Jason turned his head and smiled at Zach and others in the crowd, and then rushed to Tos in front of him again.

When Jason was only at level eight, he could fight with Troy's high-level spiritual disciple guards. Now that he has reached an intermediate spiritual disciple, his physical strength has already improved qualitatively. With the tempering of the violent spiritual master's body tempering technique and the suppression and cultivation of gravity pendant every moment, Jason's physical strength has reached an extremely abnormal height. If evaluated by the level created by Jason himself in his later generations, he has already reached the height of level three physique.

The physical strength is not weaker than that of Tos, a low-level spirit master. Coupled with Jason's perverted recovery ability, Toss' previous blow could not cause Jason to suffer multiple injuries.

"court death……"

Seeing that his repeated attacks did not make Jason do anything, Toss's face suddenly turned red. He dealt with a little guy at the level of a spirit disciple. He hadn't done it for so long, and Toss was completely furious.

The fist that contained Toss' full-strength attack suddenly rushed towards Jason like a storm in the sky.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...

A large number of attacks continued to hit Jason. Jason's figure was struggling in the rain of fists, and he was hit one after another, and his feet kept retreating.

"Go to die!" A loud shout came from Tos' mouth. Toss' eyes were red and his fists containing third-level spiritual power hit Jason's chest. Jason's whole person flew out from a distance like a rag bag that was thrown away, falling heavily to the ground.

"Huh, Huh..." Toss was breathing heavily, his hands trembled slightly. His previous uninterrupted attack consumed a large amount of third-level spiritual power in his body, making his whole body unable to resist a burst of exhaustion.

Looking at Jason lying on the ground in the distance, a cruel light appeared in Toss' eyes: "It's simply a matter of seeking death to ask you to challenge me. Damn, I don't believe you can't beat you to death."
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