A Man Like None Other

Chapter 5276

The second round of competition took place three days later.

After the first round of screening, the remaining contestants were all the best from their respective sects, their strength having been elevated to a higher level.

David’s opponent was a disciple from the Fiery Sect named Zhang Kuang, a fourth-rank Earthly Immortal. He had mastered the “Fiery Sword Technique” to perfection, his strikes imbued with scorching energy, said to be capable of melting fine iron.

“Boy, you’re lucky to have made it to the second round. Your luck ends with me!”

Zhang Kuang wielded a crimson sword, a faint flame lingering on its blade, evidently imbued with the spiritual power of fire.

David remained calm as he slowly drew his Dragon Slaying Sword.

The moment the sword was unsheathed, there was no earth-shattering roar, only a gentle humming sound, like a dormant dragon awakening.

But Hu Mazi, familiar with the Dragon Slaying Sword, knew the terrifying power contained within this seemingly mundane hum.

“Oh? Finally drawing your sword?”

Zhang Kuang sneered. “Alas, your sword will become nothing but scrap metal before me!”

Before he finished speaking, he had already swung his sword. A crimson flash of light emanated like a fiery dragon emerging from the sea, surging towards David with a scorching heat.

and many of the

This ‘Fiery Sword Technique’ truly lives up to

of the Scattered Immortal

and devastating blow, David advanced instead

wrist, the Dragon Slaying Sword traced a strange arc through the air, like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no

the sword flashed, the seemingly ferocious fire dragon

“What?”

He had never seen anyone so easily

David’s sword, like a venomous snake, was already pointing straight at his

incredibly tricky, making

Kuang could only abruptly drop his sword, simultaneously clenching his left hand

was inferior to his opponent’s, he sought to rely on his cultivation to

flashed in David’s eyes, and his body spun like a top, dodging

“Swish!”

Zhang Kuang’s sleeve,

he not retreated quickly, the sword would have crippled

furious. He took a few steps back, clutching his wound, and looked at David with a look of fear