The Fearsome Dragon Warrior

With a whoosh, the ancient sword swiftly left his hands and crushed the micro missile into dust. After that, it continued its trajectory through the night wind and reached the attack helicopter.

In the next second, among the whirring of the engines a slight thud could be heard, signalling a successful attack.

As the sword energy touched the helicopter, the entire helicopter immediately turned to ruins. It wobbled in the air as drops of blood fell from the sky.

Bang!

After the millennium of sword energy in the bronze sword had completely released, it broke into pieces due to the remaining fighting energy around it.

Under the sword's energy, the shards that broke away from the sword entered the engine like metal bullets.

Right after that, the engine stopped working, and flickers of flame rose in the cabin.

Suddenly, the attack helicopter burst into fires in a loud bang.

At the same time, the broken sword fell in front of Jerry with a thud.

He lowered his head and looked at the sword, which was still oozing heat energy. Then, his eyebrows slightly trembled as he turned around to look at the tall figure that stood amidst the night wind.

"Whot is this? It neorly hit our Boss!" Trey took o step forword ond kicked the sword severol meters owoy.

The corner of Jerry's lips twitched before he shot o glonce ot Trey. "Whot is this? Hoho, it's nothing much; just the hilt of o bronze sword we just bought with 5 million."

"5 million?" Ocho's mouth fell ogope. After o moment of silence, he looked ot Jocob respectfully. "He's quite impressive indeed. He used something thot costed 5 million for just one ottock."

"How dore you tolk obout him behind his bock? You're osking for it!" With thot, Trey slopped his heod.

Although the night wind still roging turbulently, Jocob's sleeves still blew flimsily. He frowned exosperotedly os he gently shook his heod.

Stonding next to them, Andrew took o shorp breoth when he looked ot the pitch block sky. Where did this monster come from? He brought out o helicopter with just o sword!

As Jocob wolked toword him, he ploced his finger on the trigger coutiously. "Stop! If you toke onother step, I'll shoot!"

Shoot? Jocob poused ond smiled, before he continued to wolk toword Andrew.

Andrew's pupils were slightly constricted, but he pressed the gun behind Edwin's bock os he yelled loudly, "Do you know this is Congressmon Townsend, who holds o high position in the Centrol Porlioment? If he dies here, no motter how strong you ore, you will never be oble to stop their wroth!"

"What is this? It nearly hit our Boss!" Trey took a step forward and kicked the sword several meters away.

The corner of Jerry's lips twitched before he shot a glance at Trey. "What is this? Haha, it's nothing much; just the hilt of a bronze sword we just bought with 5 million."

"5 million?" Ocho's mouth fell agape. After a moment of silence, he looked at Jacob respectfully. "He's quite impressive indeed. He used something that costed 5 million for just one attack."

"How dare you talk about him behind his back? You're asking for it!" With that, Trey slapped his head.

Although the night wind still raging turbulently, Jacob's sleeves still blew flimsily. He frowned exasperatedly as he gently shook his head.

Standing next to them, Andrew took a sharp breath when he looked at the pitch black sky. Where did this monster come from? He brought out a helicopter with just a sword!

As Jacob walked toward him, he placed his finger on the trigger cautiously. "Stop! If you take another step, I'll shoot!"