The Man’s Decree

Chapter 683 Taste Of Death

At that moment, the ground below Xander had begun to crater. Despite how astounded he was at Jared’s boundless energy, Xander continued to hold his ground with gritted teeth.

Crack! Crack!

Soon, hairline cracks emerged on the energy wall before growing increasingly large.

With a drastic change in expression, Xander threw himself back.

Crash!

Upon his retreat, the wall disintegrated into thin air. Subsequently, the green arc that Jared had launched slammed into the ground by Xander’s feet.

On the arena, it left a trail of destruction so powerful that there was a one-meter-deep trench in the ground with rocks strewn in every direction.

By then, Xander had retreated to the edge of the arena where he dodged Jared’s attack by a whisker.

Xander looked, Jared narrowed his gaze. “If I were holding a real sword, you would

didn’t rebut, for he knew that Jared was speaking the truth. If Jared had used a real sword instead of one shaped from energy, Xander wouldn’t have been able to

use the Cooper family’s techniques to achieve the level of a

as Xander spoke, he released a terrifying aura from his

Every time he got hold of something, he would hurl it forward. In the blink of an

the lights looked like bullets being fired at

didn’t dodge and allowed

strength and his own defensive capabilities. Only with that knowledge was Jared confident enough

soft sound was heard. Nevertheless, it didn’t leave a single scratch

expression turned grim. “Jared, are you wearing a chain mail? I have never seen anyone who trained their body to this level of hardiness

bronze breastplate he was wearing and threw it to

can actually hurt me even if I’m

utterly

the sight of Jared taking off his breastplate, a