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Whir!
A blood-colored new moon suddenly appeared and, without the slightest pause, slowly flew towards Lucas Moore.
Seeing this, everyone drew a sharp breath of cold air.
It was the same move, Splitting Mountain with Strength, but when Lucas Moore executed it, it was vastly different from that of an ordinary Martial Artist, and its power was beyond comparison.
And when Greg Jensen executed this move, it displayed a different kind of might.
If Lucas Moore's Splitting Mountain with Strength felt incomparably sharp, then Greg Jensen's move gave people the feeling of being heavy and strong.
Lucas Moore, directly facing its edge, felt as though there was a mountain above his head, slowly but firmly pressing down on him.
The feeling of insignificance when facing the vastness of mountains and earth made his legs tremble, almost compelling him to kneel in worship.
Even now, he couldn't manage to dodge, and could only watch as the blade light fiercely slashed down.
Splat!
