Rex’s fists, charged with spiritual energy, seemed capable of shaking the very mountains and rivers with each strike. They aimed unerringly for Jared’s weak points.
Faced with Rex’s fierce onslaught, Jared abruptly retreated. A cold light suddenly lit up from his hand, reminiscent of a meteor tearing through the night sky. The Dragonslayer Sword appeared in his hand. At that moment, a faint sound of a dragon’s roar circulated the sword, exuding pressure.
“Today, you will witness the power of the Dragonslayer Sword!”
Jared sprang into action, moving through the battlefield like a phantom. The Dragonslayer Sword in his hand seemed to come alive, each swing accompanied by a roar. Wherever the sword pointed, the air itself seemed to split in two, leaving visible fissures in its wake.
Rex’s expression subtly shifted. Despite his high level of self-confidence in his skills, he dared not be careless when faced with the Dragonslayer Sword.
He swiftly harnessed all his spiritual energy, focusing it into the palm of his hand, ready to counter the impending strike.
“Homing Sword Shadows!”
Jared abruptly halted. He fiercely swung down his Dragonslayer Sword. At the tip of the blade, a dazzling, eye-catching light gathered, forming a tangible dragon-shaped light. It roared out from the sword like a force capable of annihilating the world, charging directly toward Rex.
Rex clapped his hands together, his spiritual energy transforming into a colossal beastly silhouette, attempting to ward off this earth-shattering blow.
The moment the dragon-shaped light collided with the beastly silhouette, a deafening roar erupted. It was as if the surrounding air had been completely torn apart, causing dust to billow and debris to scatter. The soldiers on the battlefield hastily retreated, fearing they would be caught in the aftermath.
The dragon-shaped light was like an unstoppable force, piercing through the beastly silhouette and relentlessly advancing toward Rex.
Rex was taken aback, his face drained of color. In the rush of the moment, all he could do was use movement technique to narrowly avoid the deadly blow. Despite this, the residual wave of the light still managed to graze his left arm. His skin was torn open as blood gushed out profusely.
This strike made Rex fully realize the terrifying power of the Dragonslayer Sword, and he dared not underestimate it anymore.
However, the battle was far from over. Jared struck the iron while it was hot. His Dragonslayer Sword danced in his hand, leaving no room for a counterattack. Each strike carried such tremendous power that relentlessly pushed Rex back, leaving him utterly defenseless.
He nimbly moved through the battlefield. Every evasion was perfectly timed, causing Rex’s punches to repeatedly miss their mark.
As time passed, Rex gradually realized that he was unable to defeat Jared. Jared’s attacks became increasingly fierce, leaving him feeling terrified each time.
He was well aware that Jared was no ordinary adversary, and his Dragonslayer Sword was incredibly powerful. He began to adjust his tactics. Instead of relentlessly attacking, he started to look for Jared’s weaknesses, attempting to outsmart him and win.
However, Jared seemed to have seen through Rex’s intentions. He moved like the wind, his Dragonslayer Sword in hand seemingly alive. Sometimes it transformed into a fierce sword light, other times into a lingering sword shadow, neutralizing each of Rex’s attacks while simultaneously seeking opportunities to counterattack.
Finally, in a moment when Rex’s offensive slightly eased, Jared seized the opportunity.
His figure abruptly rose, like a cheetah ready to pounce. His Dragonslayer Sword traced a perfect arc in the air, aimed directly at Rex’s vital points.
Wherever this sword traveled, it felt as if the air itself was torn apart, leaving a deep fissure in its wake.
Despite Rex’s desperate resistance, his defenses seemed feeble and ineffective against the relentless onslaught of the Dragonslayer Sword.
Rex felt as if he had been dealt a severe blow. He was sent flying backward and crashing heavily onto the ground. He struggled to get up, only to find that his spiritual energy was in chaos and his injuries were severe.
“How… How could you possibly be so strong?”
Incredulously, Rex gazed at Jared, a hint of tremor lacing his voice.
