No 1 Supreme Warrior

He strode forward in big steps and his sturdy appearance made him seem full of energy as if a single punch from him would be enough to kill two fighters at the final stage of the acquired level. The crowd parted to make way for him and watched him take the stage.

Once there, Gerald took him time to size up the obsidian, as if he wanted to burn the image in his memory. He touched the obsidian lightly and said casually, “I’ll show you all the real meaning of master and power.” The previously silent crowd roared at this. Even Jack found the corners of his lips started to creep up into a smirk.

Jack felt that Gerald was much better than Morton. At least Gerald did not boast about himself. Unlike Morton who always talked about how strong he was, making him seem frivolous. Even if Morton was

was also boastful, even more, boastful than Morton. He wanted to show what a true master was- nothing could

was indeed extraordinary. Jack raised an eyebrow and stared at Gerald with wide open eyes as he took a deep breath and made a seal with his hands. Everyone heard a low hum as if a beast was

it seemed to be a big tortoise. However, it was no ordinary tortoise, for it was looking at everyone as if they were beneath him. Not to mention there were scales and dragon horns on

guess what exactly it was. Before he could make heads out of tails, someone beside him said, “This must be the Thorton family’s elementary red level martial art

this Dragon Tortoise fist valuable. I wonder how

of a Dragon Tortoise,’ thought Jack. The only thing he knew about Dragon Tortoise was that it came from one of the dragon’s bloodlines though its pureness was debatable. Nonetheless, it possessed huge power and was

families though compared to the Dual Sovereign Pavilion, there was still a big difference Naturally, having an