The Luckiest Dumb Doctor

Chapter 664: Chapter 664 Duel_1

Chapter 664 -664 Duel_1

When Greg Jensen slowly emerged from the forest, everyone present was stunned.

In their eyes, Owen Anderson would never show up, as his appearance would mean certain death.

Firstly, he was no match for Neil Griffin; secondly, Neil Griffin’s people were everywhere, making escape impossible once he appeared.

But to everyone’s disbelief, Greg Jensen appeared.

“Neil Griffin, you just said you wanted to fight me one-on-one? Do you keep your word?”

The person impersonating Owen Anderson stared coldly at the man opposite and asked in a deep voice.

Looking at the Owen Anderson before him, Neil Griffin slightly furrowed his brows, faintly feeling that something was off, but he couldn’t put his finger on it.

It was his aura!

At this moment, the aura of strength that Owen Anderson radiated was entirely different from the previous weaker presence, as if he had become a different person.

“Owen Anderson?”

Although the person in front of him looked exactly like Owen Anderson, Neil Griffin couldn’t help but ask.

“Do you, a traitor, still remember who I am?”

Greg Jensen sneered and abruptly raised the Dragon King Ring in his hand:

“The ring is in my hand. If you want it, come and get it. It all depends on whether you have the strength.”

“The Dragon King Ring!”

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At the sight of it, Neil Griffin’s spirits instantly lifted.

Indeed, his reason for wanting to find Owen Anderson was partly to eliminate a competitor, but more importantly, he desired to obtain the Dragon King Ring, which symbolized the Imperial Jade Seal!

“Hand it over!”

Seeing the Dragon King Ring within reach, Neil Griffin lost his earlier composure and, with a shout, he made his move.

However, Owen Anderson nimbly turned, skillfully avoiding his attack.

Neil Griffin’s brow raised slightly; in his recollection, this Owen Anderson seemed to possess only two special abilities, neither of which were offensive, so when had his movements become so agile?

The reason Neil Griffin had proposed a one-on-one duel was that he had cultivated a Body Refining Technique.

Not only did it grant him immense strength and incredible flexibility, but also his blood was robust, and his muscles extraordinarily hard.

Ordinary attacks could hardly harm him, let alone bullets that also caused no substantial injury.

It was precisely because of this that he had been able to secure his position as an elder for so many years.

Greg Jensen also had no intention of revealing his full power; suddenly, he remembered the ancient boxing manual he had inadvertently obtained while plundering a few warlords.

The manual appeared to be an ancient boxing technique from the Eight countries in Southeast called Killing Fist.

If he used this technique against Neil Griffin, he would not give his opponent any chance to find his weakness.

With this thought, Greg Jensen immediately employed an elbow strike from the Killing Fist.

He jumped high, aiming a lethal blow at Neil Griffin below with his elbow.

Killing Fist was all about being fast, accurate, and ruthless, different from the boxing methods of Huaxia; this style made every hard part of the body a weapon to kill the enemy.

Whether it was the tough elbow joint, the knee joint, or even the head, they could all serve as weapons for attack.

In the beginning, Greg Jensen was not proficient, but as he fought, he gradually mastered the essence of Killing Fist, becoming more and more adept in its use.

“Oh? I didn’t expect you to gain new skills while hiding out here. Who taught you this technique?”

While fending off Greg Jensen’s attacks, Neil Griffin asked in surprise.

“None of your damn business!” Greg Jensen retorted without politeness.

“Giggle, giggle, giggle, giggle, you think these tricks are enough to kill me? You’re still too green!”

Suddenly, Neil Griffin let out a fierce shout, and right after, several earth dragons burrowed out from the ground, opening their jaws and charging straight at Greg Jensen to bite him.

Greg Jensen was also startled at that moment; such special abilities were indeed hard to guard against.

If it had been Owen Anderson, he would certainly be dead without a doubt, but for him, it was not enough!

Both sides advanced and retreated, fighting fiercely.

Greg Jensen’s offensive was fierce, but Neil Griffin was tough-skinned and fearless in his attacks.

As they exchanged blows, several minutes passed without either side securing a victory.

At this point, all of Neil Griffin’s subordinates were completely dumbfounded.

They had originally thought that Owen Anderson was courting death by showing himself, but who could have expected him to actually give Neil Griffin a run for his money.

It wasn’t just the subordinates who were stunned; even Neil Griffin himself became increasingly unnerved as the battle wore on.

When had this guy become so formidable? Hadn’t he been easily manipulated by him in the past?

Greg Jensen looked tense on the outside but was relaxed inside; if he hadn’t wanted to conceal his identity, Neil Griffin would have died several times over by now.

However, even without using his original abilities, killing Neil Griffin was not a difficult task.

“Time’s almost up, Neil Griffin, it’s time for you to go!”

Greg Jensen suddenly stopped his barrage of attacks.

Neil Griffin was stunned at that moment, but before he could react, he felt a powerful wave of spiritual power sweeping toward him.

As a Superpowered Person, his spiritual power was strong, otherwise, he wouldn’t have a special ability in the first place.

Yet, Neil Griffin felt that the spiritual power coming at him was like an ocean.

His own strength was simply nothing in comparison, and he was overwhelmed by that fearsome spiritual power in an instant.

At that moment, in his subordinates’ eyes, a very “strange” scene unfolded.

Owen Anderson and Neil Griffin stood face to face, gazing into each other’s eyes as if time had stood still.

However, this “strange” scene only lasted a few seconds before it was shattered by a scream.

“Ahh…”

Neil Griffin suddenly let out a scream and then thudded to the ground.

Bright red blood slowly flowed from his seven orifices, and in the blink of an eye, he had stopped breathing.

“Elder!”

“Elder, no, this can’t be…”

A few of Neil Griffin’s trusted aides quickly stepped forward, but it was already too late.

Shock was written on almost everyone’s face.

The primary reason they had chosen to follow Neil Griffin in rebellion was that Owen Anderson was not as strong as Neil Griffin.

But now, could Owen Anderson actually have killed Neil Griffin?

Could this frail heir have really slain the powerful elder?

From that moment on, they felt that this Owen Anderson in front of them had become so unfamiliar.

They had viewed Owen Anderson as certain to die, yet he had emerged as the ultimate victor, greatly exceeding everyone’s expectations.

And in the Dragon King’s Palace, where strength was paramount, only a true powerhouse was worthy of being their leader.

“Is there anyone else who wants this Dragon King Ring?”

Greg Jensen held the Dragon King Ring high, his piercing gaze sweeping across the faces of those traitors.

At that time, where Greg Jensen’s gaze fell, no one dared to meet his eyes, for they knew they were no match for him.