No 1 Supreme Warrior

Zamian sighed internally. The masked man would definitely label him as weak if he asked for his help now. He did not want to leave a bad impression, so he bit the bullet instead.

Jack narrowed his eyes and suddenly thought of a plan. This was his chance to escape since the masked man’s attention was elsewhere. If he did not leave then, he would have died with the others. Thinking of this, he activated his internal energy and unleashed his strongest skill.

fifteen Soul Swords which were exuding a gray -black brilliance were Jack’s trump card; they were filled with unfathomable

saw the Soul Swords. He had a bad feeling about them. However, it was not like he had any other choice other than to fight Jack head-on, so he gritted his

look at the two Corpse Pavilion disciples who were fighting Frank, and said, “What are

Corpse Pavilion disciples had not unleashed their

the intention to kill him there and then. The Corpse Pavilion disciple on the left punched out a series of

Frank’s chest with the spear. Frank’s face turned pale with fright, and he quickly activated his internal energy to escape. Just as he was doing so, he caught a glimpse of Jack out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly thought of a plan. Without

to escape once the two Corpse Pavilion disciples changed their target to Jack. He was impressed at how smart he was to come up with such a plan. Fortunately, he had learned a martial arts skill that was used especially for escaping called Seven Steps Gone. It was just that he had yet to master the skill. Not to mention the skill would consume a lot of his internal energy to unleash its full potential,

was aimed at his heart stabbed the ground with a loud bang instead, and the revolving flaming skulls exploded the moment