My Love Debts Are Everywhere!-Chapter 534: Showing the Results of the Training
On the training field, Leon and the dragon ancestor stood facing each other, a hundred meters apart.
"I won't hold back this time, Fated One," the dragon ancestor said with a laugh as he stretched.
Leon chuckled softly, rubbing his wrist. "Don't worry, dragon ancestor. Use everything you've got. I'm not the same as I was before."
Clad in a black robe that draped over his body, he exuded a confident aura.
The intense training he had undergone since arriving in Eryuentium had transformed Leon's temperament.
Where his expression once seemed careless and arrogant, now he appeared calm and composed—though a trace of pride still lingered in his gaze.
"Good!" the dragon ancestor exclaimed with excitement. He clenched his fists and shouted, "In that case, I'll make the first move!"
With those words, he dashed forward and delivered a heavy punch to Leon's chest.
*Bang!*
Leon crossed his arms and blocked the strike, holding his ground without budging an inch.
"Oh?" The dragon ancestor raised an eyebrow, then grinned. "Impressive—but…"
He withdrew his hand, twisted his body midair, and swung his left leg toward Leon's face.
Despite the sudden attack, Leon showed no signs of panic.
With a swift step back, Leon narrowly dodged the attack—only a centimeter separated the dragon ancestor's leg from his face.
He then stepped forward with his right foot and threw a punch at the dragon ancestor's face, but it missed.
The dragon ancestor had anticipated the move and swiftly retreated.
But Leon wasn't about to let him escape that easily. He lunged forward, clenched his right fist, and drove it hard into the dragon ancestor's stomach.
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*Bang!*
Caught in a bad position, the dragon ancestor had no time to dodge. His body was launched eighty meters into the air.
*Whoosh!*
He twisted midair to absorb the impact and landed gracefully on the ground.
"Excellent punch!" the dragon ancestor praised, pressing a hand against his stomach where Leon's strike had landed.
Even though he had managed to soften the blow, the pain still ran deep.
Leon smiled slightly. "Come on, dragon ancestor. I know you're still holding back. Show me your full strength—I want to see how far I've come!"
The dragon ancestor's expression shifted slightly at his words. He grinned and clenched his fists.
"If you insist, then I'll grant your wish!"
*Boom!*
A black aura burst from his body, warping the air around him.
Not to be outdone, Leon unleashed his own dragon aura.
*Boom!*
A golden aura erupted from Leon's body, mirroring that of the dragon ancestor.
From their auras emerged two towering dragons—one black, one gold—rising twenty meters into the sky.
They glared at each other, their eyes sharp and brimming with hostility.
*Roar!*
A thunderous roar erupted from their massive jaws, shaking the very air.
The resulting shockwave shattered the ground around them in an instant.
Even Athena and Miranda, who were standing at the edge of the field, had to reinforce themselves with their auras to avoid being swept away.
"Are they really going to fight seriously?" Miranda asked, her voice tinged with concern.
If they unleashed their full power, not just the field—but everything within two kilometers—could be reduced to ruins.
Athena offered a faint smile and gently shook her head. "Of course not. The ancestor knows how to hold back. And Leon... he should be able to control himself too."
"Besides, they're only using pure physical strength—no other powers involved. So there's no need to worry."
Athena's calm explanation eased Miranda's nerves somewhat, yet a subtle trace of concern still shone in her eyes.
Meanwhile, back on the field, Leon and the dragon ancestor locked eyes, fierce determination blazing between them.
*Whoosh!*
They vanished from their positions and reappeared simultaneously at the center of the field, fists raised.
*Bang!*
Their punches collided, unleashing a devastating shockwave that rippled outward.
If this had been the Leon who first arrived in Eryuentium, he would've been blown away by the impact. But now, he didn't budge an inch.
Although he had already sensed the increase in Leon's physical strength, the dragon ancestor couldn't help but be surprised.
"Your training hasn't been in vain, Fated One," he said with a faint smile.
"It's all thanks to you, dragon ancestor," Leon replied casually.
"Good! But don't let confidence cloud your judgment. Otherwise, you'll surely lose!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the dragon ancestor pulled back his hand and swiftly sent a left fist toward Leon's upper chest.
Caught off guard, Leon tried to dodge by shifting to the side—but he was a moment too late.
The strike landed cleanly, sending him flying through the air.
Not wasting a second, the dragon ancestor vanished from his spot and reappeared above Leon mid-air.
With both fists clenched, he came crashing down.
Fortunately, Leon reacted just in time. He twisted his body midair and narrowly evaded the attack, letting the fists slam into the ground where he had just been—shattering it instantly.
Landing firmly on his feet, Leon launched himself toward the dragon ancestor.
Until now, he had only defended. But now—it was his turn to strike!
Spinning his body vertically, he brought his left heel down toward the dragon ancestor's head.
*Bang!*
The dragon ancestor raised his arms and crossed them over his head, successfully blocking the blow.
The impact, however, was so powerful that the ground he stood on instantly cracked and then shattered.
"Don't let your guard down, dragon ancestor!" Leon shouted.
He twisted his body mid-air and swung another kick toward the side of his opponent's neck.
*Boom!*
The blow was blocked again, but this time the force sent the dragon ancestor's body skidding sideward.
Leon didn't let up. He moved swiftly and gave chase.
*Bang!*
*Bang!*
A fierce battle broke out. At times, Leon was overwhelmed by the dragon ancestor's relentless combination of attacks and defense.
But in the next instant, he would regain control and force his opponent back.
Their intense exchange continued, tearing apart the entire training field.
The ground split open with deep cracks, and the wall two hundred meters away was riddled with holes before finally crumbling.
An hour later…
"Hah… Hah… Hah…"
Both of them were panting, their clothes tattered and their bodies covered in bruises and cuts.
Their disheveled hair and weary expressions made them look like beggars.
They stared at each other for a brief moment—and then smiled.
The dragon ancestor took a deep breath and slowly straightened his back.
"The Fated One… you've passed."
