My Love Debts Are Everywhere!-Chapter 509: Proving Self-Confidence - Part 2

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*Whoosh!*

Leon bent his legs and shot toward the dragon ancestor at high speed.

In an instant, he appeared beside him, twisted his body, and delivered a powerful kick to his back with his right foot.

However, the dragon ancestor crouched down, effortlessly dodging the attack.

As if expecting it, Leon smirked coldly, twisted his body again, and raised his left leg for a downward kick.

Caught off guard by the sudden change in attack pattern, the dragon ancestor quickly rolled forward.

*Boom!*

Leon's kick slammed into the ground, creating a small explosion and leaving the surface slightly pitted.

"His reflexes are incredible," Leon murmured in admiration.

Anyone else would have failed to react in time, but the dragon ancestor evaded with ease, proving his exceptional skill.

Even so, Leon quickly refocused and lunged at him again.

"Catch my punch, dragon ancestor!" he shouted, clenching his fist before swinging it with full force.

The dragon ancestor simply extended his palm and caught the punch with ease.

"Impossible!" Leon's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Hahaha! Nothing is impossible, Fated One," the dragon ancestor chuckled.

Before Leon could react, he yanked Leon's arm, pulling him forward.

"Not good!" Leon gasped, trying to pull his hand back, but it was too late.

*Bang!*

The dragon ancestor's powerful punch slammed into Leon's stomach, sending him hurtling hundreds of meters before crashing into a massive wall.

*Boom!*

The impact was immense, echoing like thunder.

Leon groaned in pain, clutching his stomach. "Damn… that hurts like hell!"

His delayed reaction caused him to fail to dodge his opponent's punch—a clear sign of his carelessness.

On the sidelines, Athena's brows knitted in worry. "Is Leon okay? That punch must have been brutal."

Even though it was just a sparring match, she couldn't bear to see her beloved in pain.

Meanwhile, Miranda's expression stayed calm and indifferent, showing no sign of concern for Leon's condition.

"Your worries are unnecessary, Dragon Empress Athena. My master is strong—such an attack won't bring him down so easily," she said nonchalantly.

Her words irritated Athena. Leon was her man—it was only natural for her to be concerned.

Still, she chose not to argue and refocused on the battle before her.

The dragon ancestor let out a chuckle at Leon's state. "Come on, Fated One, show me everything you've got!"

Suppressing the pain, Leon pushed himself up. A grin spread across his face as he brushed the dust off his body.

"Alright!"

In an instant, he vanished and reappeared right in front of the dragon ancestor.

Clenching his left fist, he swung a punch toward his opponent's chest.

The dragon ancestor swiftly blocked it and attempted to grab Leon's hand—just like before—but this time, he failed.

Leon withdrew his hand, twisted his body, and delivered a powerful sideways kick to the right side of the dragon ancestor's face.

Caught off guard by the sudden attack, the dragon ancestor instinctively swung his left arm, blocking the kick with the back of his palm.

However, the sheer force behind Leon's strike was overwhelming—it sent him flying tens of meters away.

Leon smirked in satisfaction. Seizing the momentum while his opponent was still reeling, he lunged forward, appearing above the dragon ancestor just as he was still tumbling through the air.

With his right hand pulled back, he drove a straight punch toward his opponent's stomach.

Yet, just as he was certain his attack would land, something unexpected happened.

"Hehehe… You let your guard down, Fated One!" The dragon ancestor smirked, twisting in midair and effortlessly dodging the punch.

Leon's eyes widened in shock. "How is that possible?"

Before he could recover, the dragon ancestor landed gracefully and launched a counterattack, striking Leon's right arm with crushing force.

*Bang!*

Leon's body was sent hurtling sideways at high speed.

But the dragon ancestor didn't give him a chance to recover. He appeared right in front of Leon and threw another punch.

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Leon, however, was no pushover.

Reacting instantly, he spread his arms wide to slow his momentum.

Then, with a swift vertical twist, he skillfully dodged the incoming attack.

"Oh?" The dragon ancestor raised an eyebrow, slightly surprised. He hadn't expected Leon to pull off such a maneuver. "As expected of the Fated One—your reflexes are exceptional."

Leon landed on the ground and took a few steps back.

Rubbing his arm where he had been struck, he winced. "Hiss! Looks like my hand is swollen."

The impact had left his nerves and bones stiff.

Fortunately, the dragon ancestor hadn't used his full strength—otherwise, his bones would have shattered from the blow.

"Do you want to stop here, Fated One?" The dragon ancestor's playful voice pulled Leon from his thoughts.

Leon took a deep breath, staring at his tightly clenched right fist. He had no choice but to admit it—he had lost, and badly.

It was the first time he had faced such a defeat since becoming a hero, yet not a hint of frustration showed in him.

Instead, the experience only fueled his excitement. Acknowledging one's own weakness was the first step to true strength!

With a determined smile, Leon lifted his gaze to the dragon ancestor and responded eagerly, "No, let's continue! I want to see how far I can go!"

The dragon ancestor nodded in approval. He admired that stubbornness.

"Very well. Let's continue!"

In an instant, the two vanished from their spots, reappearing at the center of the field as their attacks clashed.

Leon launched a punch at the dragon ancestor, but it was effortlessly parried. Undeterred, he struck again, only to meet the same outcome.

The dragon ancestor's experience was unquestionable. A legendary figure, he had fought alongside Hero Luminus Troya and Demon Emperor Amon Crimson against the Evil God.

In every way, he far outclassed Leon.

Their movements were so swift that they appeared as fleeting shadows, flickering in and out of sight.

*Bang!*

A powerful punch struck Leon's stomach, sending him hurtling through the air.

Yet, he refused to yield. Twisting his body midair, he launched himself right back at his opponent.

What had begun as a simple training session had escalated into an all-out clash. Both fighters exchanged their strongest blows without hesitation.

The training field bore the marks of their fierce battle—cracked ground and walls riddled with holes.

Watching from the sidelines, Athena swallowed hard, a rare glint of admiration in her eyes.

"What an intense battle..." she murmured.