No 1 Supreme Warrior

Braum walked in front, and Agelt was right behind him.

The two of them looked incredibly confident, and their murderous intent soared as they got closer.

When they were about 30 meters away, Braum stopped in his steps, which the others followed. The two sides looked at each other, and the atmosphere was incredibly tense as though an intense battle could happen at any moment.

Manson scoffed. “Did you come here to challenge us?”

Manson sounded unhurried in the way he spoke, not regarding his enemies as worth his notice at all.

Braum scoffed. “A fight to the death against you? Don’t be too arrogant. We just came here to kill you. It’s better to be the one doing the killing, after all.”

Manson chuckled at this and sneered, “I know you’re a decent fighter and that you’re confident. You might be able to win against an ordinary warrior from a second-grade world, but I’m no ordinary warrior…”

a chosen disciple of a holy-grade clan in the Sacred Water Continent. Your small tricks barely

help but raise

everything out before this and expected these warriors to be stronger

disciples but chosen disciples instead. However, Jack estimated that they

they were

He had killed plenty.

stronger than the Golden Continent, so there was nothing much to

but everyone else stiffened. When they heard that the one in front of them was a chosen disciple, they suddenly felt a lot of pressure on

of them turned to look at Jack slightly. When they saw that Jack was still calm, they let out a sigh of

to help my eldest senior solve a problem too. Once you die, the warriors of the third-grade worlds will

he walked forward ahead

at Manson, pointed at him, and said, “Leave him to

prevent any unexpected surprises, that was the time Jack

Agelt looked like he had been