A Man Like None Other novel Chapter 1852

At that moment, Jared had the sword in his right hand while the blood demon in his left hand was used as his shield. He slapped the Martial Arts Saint Sword on the blood demon's body provocatively, causing crisp sounds to ring throughout the area.

The Black Silver Robe trio were amused by his action.

“Now die!” With the Martial Arts Saint Sword in his possession and the blood demon's body as his shield, Jared no longer had to worry about being defeated by the Black Silver Robe trio.

Jared swung the Martial Arts Saint Sword in the air, and the sword instantly emitted a light that flew toward the Black Silver Robe trio.

The green beam it radiated was more potent than when it was owned by Cinco. The reason boiled down to the sacred martial arts relic finally being in contact with the aura of a Martial Arts Saint warrior. With the support of the Power of Dragons in him, that one move from Jared unleashed dozens of rays of light from the Martial Arts Saint Sword.

Cinco's expression darkened when he saw how much more powerful the Martial Arts Saint Sword was in Jared's possession. Different thoughts appeared in his mind.

The same weapon can become more powerful when a different person uses it. Does this mean my capabilities are nothing compared to Jared's?

Primero snorted when he saw what was happening. Quickly, blinding lights radiated from the brass knuckles on his hands.

Then, he assaulted Jared with multiple strikes as ray after ray of light flew toward the latter. Dozens of green beams crashed to the ground upon coming into contact with Primero's strikes. It seemed that the sacred martial arts relic that Primero owned was way more powerful.

“Not bad. Looks like you will have to give me the sacred martial arts relic in your hands.” Jared spoke. He raised the Martial Arts Saint Sword again and let out a roar. The golden beam around his body grew stronger and stronger as the Power of Dragons flowed rapidly into the weapon.

It had been Jared's first time using the Martial Arts Saint Sword earlier, so he didn't know what to expect. But now, it seemed that he had gotten an understanding of the weapon he was holding.

“Slash!” Jared shouted. A few feet high, piercing light burst from the Martial Arts Saint Sword. The dazzling light was captivating, catching everyone's attention.

As Jared swung the sword downward, its huge edge broke into thousands of smaller pieces and then flew toward the Black Silver Robe men.

The blades were like a tornado that quickly surrounded Jared's enemies from above this time.