No 1 Supreme Warrior

However, other than a few of those in third-grade worlds, the others did not know who the one rushing forward was at all.

All of them felt like Jack must have been forced to the point of insanity and wanted to end his life quickly. Otherwise, he would never have rushed forward so blindly.

As those thoughts floated in everyone’s minds, Jack’s Broken Soul Blade clashed against Horace’s Frost Moon Slash.

As these two techniques came to blows, a series of explosions were heard.

Two intense energies clashed in the air, trying to devour each other. Shockwaves were produced, and the warriors closer to the center were blown back by the energy. The clash was too powerful, and everyone could even see a small energy cortex being formed at the center of the clash.

Everyone’s eyes widened as they looked to the middle.

In the middle of the clash, a sudden shout was heard by everyone.

Everyone perked up unblinkingly. Even with the explosions, everyone could hear that Horace was the one who shouted.

What happened?

Horace so

sounded as though he was

shrouded in a faint blue

moment, because the one who fell from the air

from, Horace was a transcendent figure to all warriors. Horace was far stronger than them, and they would never be able to catch

a match for Horace, but

Have I gone blind? Am I hallucinating? How could he have lost

that was said, he paused, not

is he on the ground? Did his technique backfire

not believe that someone had been able to beat Horace. In just one strike, Horace’s attack crumbled,

the only excuse that person had to calm himself down from

not just one person who was full of disbelief. Every single person had a face full

had been so arrogant and strong, was suddenly defeated in one blow by someone who appeared

a worm, not getting up even after so