It was a myth to make it to the top three in the Martial Ranking. This position was admired and envied by everyone in the world. Against the top three, even Ancestral Gods would hold them in high reverence.

James’ aura was invincible. He was not afraid of Gutierre at all. Rather, he was filled with a massive hunger for battle, and his aura only grew with his hunger.

“Hahaha…” Gutierre let out a casual smile. He had never seen James as a worthy opponent. Even if James was someone who had enormous potential, his rank was still too low to be taken seriously. If it were not because Herschel requested him to partake in this battle, he would never have come here to waste his time and energy.

Swoosh! A streak of purple light appeared, and the Crepe Myrtle Divine Sword appeared in James’ hand, strengthening his aura even more.

“Ah, the Crepe Myrtle Divine Sword, the Ancestral Sword Master’s personal weapon. What a shame. novelebook.comHis sword-fighting techniques are too weak to harness the full power of the Sword.” Many figures pitied James from afar.

“Your sword-fighting techniques aren’t bad. But I wonder how much of the Ancestral Sword Master’s

for yourself.” James, with his sword in hand, said coldly,

by Gutierre. As the second runner-up on the Martial Ranking, he would not demonstrate his

two words that

The countless Sword Moves merged into this one technique which had immensely frightening power, so frightening that it could

had two choices. He could either forcefully accept this swing of the sword, or be hit by it. However, facing the First Swordsmanship, Gutierre looked very relaxed. When James’ sword pointed at his throat, he raised his hand and gripped the sword with his

him. His body did not falter the slightest bit. The only thing that moved was his sleeves and his long, black

all the energy in his body, yet the sword could not move

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