The Luckiest Dumb Doctor

Chapter 596: Chapter 596: Spare My Life_1

As soon as they engaged, Timothy Duncan felt an irresistible force transmitted to him, and he immediately lost grip of his Silver Spear.

On the other hand, Seth Barnett, although his knife was shorter, it excelled in stability, and even though the impact caused his arm to go numb, he still held it firmly in his hand.

Facing Greg Jensen’s counterattack, that he still held his knife in his hand had explained a lot.

Although Larry Duncan and his son had anticipated this, they were still shocked to see their ancestor disarmed by Barry Wolfe with just one move.

Timothy Duncan was also startled; he quickly leaped forward, reaching out to grab the Silver Spear, ready to turn around and fight again.

But then he saw a burst of cold light flying towards him.

His face darkening, he shook the spear in his hands vigorously, the tip of the Silver Spear seemed to come alive, flickering with light and shadow, enveloping the incoming cold light within its coverage.

With a series of crisp tinkling sounds, those specks of cold light suddenly fell to the ground.

Upon closer inspection, Timothy Duncan realized that the objects shimmering with cold light were actually silver needles, most commonly used by traditional Chinese medicine practitioners.

At this moment, Seth Barnett shouted fiercely, “Stop daydreaming and join forces to kill him now!”

Looking up, Timothy Duncan saw Barry Wolfe had already drawn his Twilight Snow Knife and was now fighting with Seth Barnett.

Greg Jensen’s every strike was faster than the last, and each one aimed at the critical moments when Seth Barnett was forced to save himself.

While Seth Barnett’s defense seemed flawless and he appeared at ease, internally he was suffering more than he could express.

Greg Jensen’s every slash was as fast as lightning, forcing Seth Barnett to remain tense and fully focused to respond to the oncoming attacks.

This led to a huge drain on his mental energy and fatigue was gradually showing on his face.

What’s more ridiculous, Greg Jensen’s sword force was tremendously strong, pushing Seth Barnett to the brink, forcing him to block with all his might every time.

Otherwise, Timothy Duncan would be his cautionary tale.

Watching this scene, Timothy Duncan couldn’t help but feel inwardly alarmed; even he had to be cautious when facing Seth Barnett’s strength.

He hadn’t expected that Greg Jensen, when facing Seth Barnett, would not only hold his ground but had also forced Seth Barnett into a position where he couldn’t counterattack.

This strength was truly astonishing.

Seeing that Seth Barnett had no way to escape, Timothy Duncan hurriedly moved forward to help.

“Kill!”

The Silver Spear glittered, piercing through the darkness.

Timothy Duncan had pushed the spear to its limit, and with a “whoosh,” the sound barrier at the tip of the spear shattered, and the Silver Spear’s speed increased even more.

He had broken the sound barrier!

Seeing Timothy Duncan’s actions, Seth Barnett’s face lit up with joy, and he promptly exerted all his might, entangling Greg Jensen so he couldn’t turn around to deal with the attack.

Emboldened by this, Timothy Duncan increased the force in his hands, resolute in his intention to bring down Barry Wolfe with his spear.

However, Greg Jensen seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, and before the Silver Spear could reach him, the Sword of Coagulated Frost flew straight out.

And this time, he didn’t aim for the Silver Spear; instead, he chose a desperate move, stabbing towards Timothy Duncan’s vital spot.

He had to either endure the strike to be able to kill Greg Jensen or withdraw his spear to defend and deal with the Flying Swords first.

The angle of the Sword of Coagulated Frost’s attack was extremely tricky, precisely through the gap left by the Silver Spear. Terrified, Timothy Duncan scrambled to avoid it.

However, before he could catch his breath, the Sword of Coagulated Frost was on him again.

The father and son on the ground were instantly dumbfounded.

The two powerhouses ganging up on Barry Wolfe ended up being the ones in disarray; probably no one would believe it if told.

In the sky, Greg Jensen’s brow furrowed slightly.

After receiving Theresa Locke’s text message, he initially didn’t take it seriously, but after setting up the Warning Formation in the villa, he suddenly felt a sense of palpitation.

Therefore, he rode the Flying Swords over to gauge the Duncan Family’s actual situation but just happened to see Seth Barnett and Timothy Duncan looking for trouble with him.

Without a second thought, he charged over, planning to execute them both with the ferocity of thunder.

But after rushing over, he started to regret it.

These two were indeed experts who had long made names for themselves in the path of cultivation; even though they were at a disadvantage, there was no sign of defeat.

Greg Jensen forced Seth Barnett back with a sweep of his knife and was pondering whether or not to use a spell when he saw Seth Barnett stick to him like a plaster once again.

He frowned, too lazy to entangle with the opponent any longer, and directly retreated more than ten meters before turning the Twilight Snow Knife behind his back, summoning a spell with his other hand.

A fist-sized fireball suddenly lit up and flew straight at Seth Barnett.

“All flash and no substance!”

Seth Barnett sneered disdainfully, then raised his knife to strike.

Shss!

The next second, the brilliant blade light directly slashed the fireball.

Before Seth Barnett could reveal a smug look, he saw the fireball he had split not dissipate but instead divide into two and flew towards him again.

Seeing this scene, Seth Barnett’s face finally changed as he exclaimed, “This… this is not a technique of an Initiate realm cultivator. You are…”

“Still so much nonsense at death’s door.”

Greg Jensen snorted coldly as the Falling thunder technique was instantly released.

Boom!

The originally clear sky instantly gathered a large expanse of dark clouds, and with a crack, a dazzling bolt of lightning descended from the sky.

It struck right in Seth Barnett’s inevitable path.

Seth Barnett dodged the two fireballs only to encounter the lightning falling from the sky; with no way to avoid it, he was struck squarely by the lightning.

The words that followed, he never got to speak as he immediately plunged headfirst to the ground.

Thump!

Larry Duncan and his son had not yet grasped what had happened when they saw a charred corpse fall in front of them.

Both father and son were petrified with fear!

Such a formidable Initiate realm expert, to have died just like that. How could Barry Wolfe, so young, be so formidable?

Clang!

The deafening sound of impact rang out once more.

The two instinctively looked up to see a bloody hole appear in Timothy Duncan’s chest, from which blood was spurting out.

Then, the sharp blade light flashed by, and a fine head soared high before falling at the feet of the father and son.

The headless body consequently dropped, startling both of them into retreating continuously.

Clang!

The Silver Spear and long knife fell to the ground one after the other.

Larry Duncan and George Duncan shivered with fright, came to their senses instantaneously, and upon looking up again, their eyes were filled with terror.

They originally thought having the old ancestor take action was enough; then with Seth Barnett’s involvement, they felt even more certain that Barry Wolfe was doomed.

Two great Initiate realm experts against one Barry Wolfe; wouldn’t that be an easy capture?

How could they have imagined that the outcome would be the successive downfall of Timothy Duncan and Seth Barnett, while Barry Wolfe appeared unscathed, without a single injury?

In the night sky.

The Twilight Snow Knife returned to its sheath, and the Sword of Coagulated Frost once again steadied Greg Jensen as the surroundings became instantly silent, even the common nightly chirps of insects were utterly absent.

Greg Jensen stood with his hands clasped behind his back, looking down upon the father and son from on high.

That icy gaze caused George Duncan to shudder. Without thinking, he knelt down with a plop, his voice trembling as he said:

“Master Wolfe, I was blind to your stature and offended you. Please, have mercy and spare the Duncan Family.”

Seeing his son kneel, Larry Duncan’s face instantly contorted with displeasure.