Rex’s fists, charged with spiritual energy, seemed capable of shaking the very mountains and rivers with each strike. They aimed unerringly for Jared’s weak points.

Faced with Rex’s fierce onslaught, Jared abruptly retreated. A cold light suddenly lit up from his hand, reminiscent of a meteor tearing through the night sky. The Dragonslayer Sword appeared in his hand. At that moment, a faint sound of a dragon’s roar circulated the sword, exuding pressure.

“Today, you will witness the power of the Dragonslayer Sword!”

Jared sprang into action, moving through the battlefield like a phantom. The Dragonslayer Sword in his hand seemed to come alive, each swing accompanied by a roar. Wherever the sword pointed, the air itself seemed to split in two, leaving visible fissures in its wake.

Rex’s expression subtly shifted. Despite his high level of self-confidence in his skills, he dared not be careless when faced with the Dragonslayer Sword.

He swiftly harnessed all his spiritual energy, focusing it into the palm of his hand, ready to counter the impending strike.

“Homing Sword Shadows!”

fiercely swung down his Dragonslayer Sword. At the tip of the blade, a dazzling, eye-catching light gathered, forming a tangible dragon-shaped light. It roared out from the sword like a force capable of annihilating the world,

his hands together, his spiritual energy transforming into a colossal beastly silhouette,

as if the surrounding air had been completely torn apart, causing dust to billow and debris to scatter. The soldiers on the battlefield hastily retreated,

dragon-shaped light was like an unstoppable force, piercing through the

the rush of the moment, all he could do was use movement technique to narrowly avoid the deadly blow. Despite this, the residual wave of the light still managed to graze his left arm. His skin was torn

fully realize the terrifying power of the Dragonslayer Sword, and he dared

the battle was far from over. Jared struck the iron while it was hot. His Dragonslayer Sword danced in his hand, leaving no room for a counterattack. Each strike carried such tremendous power that relentlessly

perfectly timed, causing Rex’s punches to repeatedly miss their

realized that he was unable to defeat

was incredibly powerful. He began to adjust

seemed to have seen through Rex’s intentions. He moved like the wind, his Dragonslayer Sword in hand seemingly alive. Sometimes it transformed into a fierce sword

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