MRS. AND MR. SMITH - Season 8 Episode 65

The Masked Woman’s Landscape Painting_1

“From the Martial Saint?” Clare Richardson’s face changed slightly, and the people around her looked at the man with the mustache.

The man with the mustache said grimly, “Yes, this power definitely comes from the Martial Saint.”

“So, does that mean Broderick is using the power of the Martial Saint now?” someone asked.

The man with the mustache frowned and said, “You could say that, but compared to a real Martial Saint, Broderick’s strength is far inferior.”

“Even if Broderick’s strength is not as strong as a real Martial Saint, it is still not something a Marquis can compare to.” At this point, someone came forward and said.

“Yes, I’ve heard that once hundreds of Marquis’s tried to besiege a Martial Saint, but in the end, they all died at the hands of that Martial Saint.”

“In that case, Ethan Smith might be in trouble.”

“After all, Broderick is from the Capital City Martial Arts Association, they will definitely use unimaginable means.”

For a moment, everyone’s faces showed a trace of solemnity.

“Broderick wins disgracefully, and if Ethan Smith loses, it would still be an honorable defeat.” someone said coldly.

Up ahead, Ethan Smith was being held in midair by Broderick.

His black palm gripped Ethan Smith’s head with a tremendous amount of force, causing Ethan Smith excruciating pain.

“What happened, Ethan Smith? Where’s your skill?” Broderick taunted.

“Is this all you’ve got?”

Ethan Smith’s mouth was bleeding, and his injuries were severe.

He tried to struggle but found Broderick’s strength to be overwhelming, making it impossible to break free.

“Broderick, just kill him!” Ms. Hayward shouted.

She knew that Ethan Smith might be hiding too many possibilities.

Broderick looked at Ms. Hayward and sneered, “Ethan Smith, did you hear that? Ms. Hayward wants me to kill you.”

“You must be very successful if Ms. Hayward is so concerned about you.”

As he spoke, Broderick’s grip on Ethan Smith’s head only grew stronger.

“Ah!!!”

Agony caused Ethan Smith to scream in pain.

He felt as if his skull was about to be crushed, even his divine sense was trembling slightly.

“Venerable Fifth Mountain!”

At this moment, Ethan Smith suddenly shouted and unleashed a magical artifact!

Instantly, the Venerable Fifth Mountain slammed toward Broderick!

Broderick let out a cold snort, lifting his left hand to block, but found the Venerable Fifth Mountain incredibly heavy, and unable to stop it!

With no other choice, Broderick had to throw Ethan Smith aside and quickly retreated!

Seizing the opportunity, Ethan Smith quickly moved backward.

At the same time, a few pills appeared in his hand and he stuffed them into his mouth.

As the pills entered his stomach, Ethan Smith’s injuries healed significantly.

“Ethan Smith! Don’t fight him anymore, his power comes from the Martial Saint, and you can’t compete with him!” the man with the mustache shouted.

Ethan Smith looked at the man with the mustache and clenched his teeth.

“Power of the Martial Saint… No wonder.” Ethan Smith took a deep breath.

“Ethan, hurry up and flee! Broderick is a treacherous man!” the man with the mustache yelled.

“Shut up, you noisy thing!”

At this moment, Ms. Hayward suddenly reached out and struck at the man with the mustache.

The man with the mustache quickly grabbed Clare Richardson and escaped several hundred meters away.

“You little beast, you better keep your mouth shut, or I won’t mind killing you first.” Ms. Hayward said sinisterly.

On the mountain.

Ethan Smith clenched his teeth.

This was his only chance to find Emily Taylor. If he gave up now, he wouldn’t know when the next opportunity would come.

“Power of the Martial Saint… I want to try it too.” Ethan Smith took a deep breath.

His fists clenched and the golden light appeared once more.

Then, Ethan Smith gripped the Absolute Beginning Sacred Fist and charged at Broderick again!This time, Little Black remained motionless, letting Ethan Smith’s Absolute Beginning Sacred Fist land on his body.

“Clang!”

A huge collision sound, deafening!

Ethan Smith’s figure was instantly shaken back several steps!

On the other hand, Little Black’s dark skin was still smooth and unaffected.

“Can’t even break through the defense…” Ethan Smith’s eyebrows furrowed tightly.

Seeing this, Little Black couldn’t help but laugh loudly.

“Is this your power? Ridiculous, too ridiculous!” Little Black roared in madness!

Ethan Smith’s face was cold, and with a flick of his wrist, the bronze sword was in his hand.

This bronze sword could even leave marks on the Immortal Slaying Sect’s door, so naturally, Little Black’s flesh was nothing.

“Little Black, this sword is extraordinary. Be careful!” Ms. Hayward shouted.

Little Black, who was like a mama’s boy, obeyed Ms. Hayward’s words.

So, he immediately looked at Ethan Smith, adjusted his breath, and put on a serious face.

Ethan Smith gritted his teeth, his hands gripped the bronze sword, and his spiritual power surged into it.

One after another, the dazzling light started to flow on the body of the bronze sword, and the intimidating aura filled the air in an instant.

“Nine Absolute Beginning Slashes, the third slash!” Ethan Smith raised his hand for the third slash!

He knew very well that the first two slashes wouldn’t hurt Little Black!

The sky-reaching sword light appeared!

A terrifying aura filled the entire mountain stream!

“Ah!”

Ethan Smith let out an angry roar, and the bronze sword in his hand fiercely slashed at Little Black!

Little Black dared not to slack off, he let out a great shout, raising both fists, facing the sword light directly!

“Boom!”

The collision of terrifying auras sent the bystanders flying!

Even the elegantly dressed young men from aristocratic families were vomiting blood!

As for Dexter Blair, he was kneeling on the ground, several bones broken!

“How… how could this happen…” Dexter Blair was in unbearable pain, and his face was full of shame!

Now, he couldn’t even withstand the aftermath of Ethan Smith’s collision!

“Such power, can it really be erupted by a human…” The others muttered in disbelief.

The light gradually dissipated, and Little Black shot out!

He looked down at Ethan Smith and grinned, “It seems this is your trump card.”

“Not even the third slash of the Nine Absolute Beginning Slashes can hurt him…” Ethan Smith’s face was extremely ugly.

After receiving the Power of Martial Saint, Little Black’s strength had gone beyond imagination!

“Ethan Smith, it’s my turn.” Little Black’s hands were gently waving, as if brewing some terrifying move.

For an instant, a world-shaking power condensed on his body.

Feeling this power, everyone’s face went extremely pale!

Even at a great distance, the power’s terror could be felt!

Ethan Smith instinctively took two steps back, the strong power giving him a strong sense of crisis!

“Oh no.” The man with the mustache paled in horror, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

“Under this art, even Ethan Smith definitely can’t withstand it!”

That power continued to grow, and under its influence, the whole space trembled nonstop.

“Think of a way!” Clare Richardson anxiously shouted.

The man with the mustache remained silent, constantly stroking his beard, looking extremely anxious.

“I got it!” At this moment, the man with the mustache seemed to have thought of something!

He hurriedly looked at Ethan Smith and shouted, “Ethan Smith, bring out the landscape painting of the masked woman!”

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