The combat prowess demonstrated by Ethan Smith clearly exceeded their imagination.
They never expected that Ethan's physical body would be so powerful!
If they had received this information earlier, they wouldn't be in such a difficult situation now!
"No, if this continues, it will be unfavorable for us," the group whispered coldly.
Ethan shared similar thoughts.
The several swords he swung had consumed a large amount of spiritual power.
Although Ethan could rely on his physical body to fight, at that time, both the Saintly Body Skill and Divine Dragon Power would be unusable, and Shrinking Ground Into An Inch would also disappear.
More importantly, no one knew if the Capital City Martial Arts Association had reinforcements!
Both sides eyed each other, as if probing each other.
"Everyone, if we can't kill him, we must trap him!" It seemed that the group had made up their minds.
The next moment, their bodies retreated several steps as they whispered incantations under their breaths, seemingly casting some sort of technique!
As for Ethan, he couldn't afford to waste any more time. He took a deep breath and stomped his foot, causing the Heavy Falling Space to spread instantly!
"I must kill them in the shortest amount of time," Ethan said coldly.
He strode towards the group of people!
Under the influence of Heavy Falling Space, their speed was greatly limited, far from being able to compare to Ethan!
A golden light burst from Ethan's body, and his iron fists carried a tremendous sense of oppression!
Just as Ethan was about to attack, the floating Golden Bowl exploded with a flash of light!
The hovering Golden Bowl grew larger and began to descend from above, covering Ethan!
As the Golden Bowl closed over Ethan, its brilliant radiance began to converge above his head!
Ethan's expression changed, and he wanted to use Shrinking Ground Into An Inch to escape, but found it impossible to break free!
Several rays of light once again condensed under his feet, tightly binding Ethan's body!
As the Golden Bowl closed over Ethan, its brilliant radiance began to converge above his head!
Finally, the Golden Bowl crashed heavily onto the ground, raising clouds of dust!
Seeing this, the group finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"First, trap him here, then take him back to the Capital City Martial Arts Association," the group said coldly.
They glanced around and saw that three people had suffered severe injuries in their battle!
At this moment, a loud noise came from inside the Golden Bowl!
Before the group could react, another loud noise came from the Golden Bowl!
"He couldn't possibly break this Golden Bowl, right?" someone frowned.
"Rest assured, the durability of this Golden Bowl is comparable to that of Black Gold Stone. There's no way it can be broken."
Inside the Golden Bowl, Ethan was pounding furiously, trying to smash the bowl.
Although the Golden Bowl had become dented, there was no sign of it breaking.
Looking up at the huge Golden Bowl, Ethan squinted his eyes.
Then, Ethan's palm shook, and he summoned the bronze sword again!
"There's no protective disk now," Ethan said coldly.
Afterward, Ethan held the bronze sword with both hands as dazzling lights converged upon it!
"Nine Slashes, Third Slash!"
Ethan roared angrily, channeling all his spiritual power into the bronze sword!
The terrifying sword light appeared, slicing through the Golden Bowl from top to bottom!
Immediately, they saw a sword mark on the Golden Bowl!
"What... what is this?" The people in black and gold robes couldn't help but change their expressions!
Before they could react, the crack exploded with a radiant light, and the entire Golden Bowl was actually split into two halves!
"Damn it, the Golden Bowl is broken!" Upon seeing this scene, the group was thrown into panic!
Ethan Smith leaped out of the Golden Bowl!
He held a bronze sword in his hand, panting heavily.
Clearly, at this moment, Ethan Smith had begun to exhaust his strength.
"I can't continue to fight, I must escape quickly." Ethan Smith glanced around.
Without the Golden Bowl, the surrounding light naturally disappeared.
Ethan Smith coldly swept a glance at them and then turned and left!
He stepped on the Shrinking Ground Into An Inch, quickly disappearing from the sight of everyone.
The men in black and gold robes didn't dare to chase after him, only watching coldly as Ethan Smith escaped.
"He actually managed to escape." One of them said coldly.
"We can't blame ourselves; no one expected this man to not only be skilled in swordsmanship but also possess an unparalleled flesh body."
"Let's go back and report the situation to President Barnett."
The men looked at each other, helped the injured, and left the scene.
Capital City Martial Arts Association.
Emerson Holmes sat in his office, wrapped in unease.
He kept drinking tea and looking outside from time to time.
Just then, the black and gold robed men appeared in Emerson's sight!
He quickly got up and hurried to greet them.
"How did it go? Is he dead?" Emerson asked anxiously.
The men just looked at Emerson coldly, not saying a word.
"What's going on? Is he dead or not?" Emerson asked anxiously again.
The men still ignored him and strode towards Davy Barnett's office.
Having no choice, Emerson closely followed them.
They arrived at Davy Barnett's office along the way.
Seeing the heavily injured men, Barnett frowned and said, "What happened? Was the black-robed man caught?"
"No." They replied coldly.
"What? Not caught?!" Emerson was immediately anxious.
"You useless people! So many of you couldn't even kill a black-robed man!"
The men gave Emerson a cold look, their gaze filled with a strong threat.
"President Barnett, we underestimated the black-robed man. He not only has superb swordsmanship, but his flesh body is also beyond imagination!"
"That's right, this black-robed man flattened the Black Gold Stone with his fists and shattered the Golden Bowl."
After hearing this, Barnett frowned and said, "Excellent swordsmanship and such a powerful flesh body? How is that possible?"
"But it's true." They coldly replied.
"Moreover... this man's technique is somewhat similar to the late Ethan Smith."
"The same Golden Light, the same tough body."
"To be precise, this man's flesh body surpasses Ethan Smith's, even far exceeding Smith."
"We suspect... he is Ethan Smith's master."
Barnett's eyebrows knitted tightly together.
"This Ethan Smith... actually has a master! No wonder he's been targeting our Capital City Martial Arts Association!" Barnett said coldly.
Emerson, standing nearby, had an extremely pale face.
He knew very well that if Ethan Smith didn't die, he would surely connect it to himself!
And then, wouldn't his daughter suffer a terrible fate!
His face looked very bad, and his thoughts were spinning rapidly.
After struggling for a long time, Emerson grabbed Barnett's arm!
"Emerson, what are you doing!" Barnett said somewhat displeased.
Emerson's voice trembled as he said, "P-President Barnett, that black-robed man is not Ethan Smith's master. He...he is Ethan Smith!"