No 1 Supreme Warrior

He believed that he just needed to hold out for a while longer; Ethan, Joseph, and the others were definitely able to kill all the other Americans. Then they would attack the old man all at once, and victory would be theirs.

That was why he did not need to kill or triumph over Fernando. So long as he held out, he would be closer to victory.

The two dragon claws continuously clashed against each other. It was hard for them to land a blow on each other.

Fernando’s strength was immense, but Jack clenched his teeth through it, sweat beading all over him. Yet he persevered.

“Just die already. It doesn’t look good for us, with this going on! We’ll be in big trouble if Jack doesn’t quickly die while our men are dropping. We’ll be able to turn the tides once Jack is dead!”

The old man realized the gravity of the situation too. His mouth grew more downturned as time ticked by.

However, he quickly thought of something. His eyes sparkled with light.

retrieving Jack’s dragon scale from

know that you want this dragon scale really bad, Jack. It took you so long to refine this, and you’ll be greatly affected without it. Not only will you be unable to showcase your true power, but it’ll also affect your progress and spirit. It’ll be likely

man laughed. Then he took out a sword and slashed it in

he had honed it after many hours of blood and sweat and tears. When it was with him, it was practically invincible. It would be completely invincible if it was coated in an aura of congealed Chi energy. Not even the sharpest sword would

a protective aura. It was evident that it was not as tough as the scales on Jack’s dragon

“No!”

scale was broken

a split second, he was

“Pfft!”

part of his strength gone, blood rose and spurted out of his

“Master!”

out when they saw this.