The King Of Warriors novel (Jared Chance) novel Chapter 1075

Sensingjared's murderous aura, Warren quickly put his guard up. As his body glowed, he clenched his jaw and declared, “You keep provoking me. If I don't take your life today, how will I be able to lead the alliance?”

Ignoring him, Jared unleashed the Power of Dragons. Loud roars sounded, and Jared's aura was increasing at a lightning speed.

His body glowed brilliantly and exuded powerful bursts of energy!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Jared punched three times in a row. Each punch of his was accompanied by a golden dragon and a sharp gust of wind that shook the earth.

“You asked for it!” Warren roared.

He retaliated with punches, too. Each and every punch delivered by Warren came at Jared like cannonballs, stoppingjared's punches from advancing.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Loud blasts sounded, and it felt as though an earthquake had happened. The endless shockwaves sent the audience tumbling.

Indeed, Warren was a Top Level Martial Ails Grandmaster. Edgar might be close to being one, but he wasn't as strong as Warren.

Gritting his teeth, Jared punched repeatedly as though there was no limit to his spiritual energy. The continuous roars following his punches stunned everyone senseless.

Warren's brows snapped together as he unleashed his martial energy without stopping. Soon, cold sweat started beading on his forehead.

On the other hand, Jared had almost gone berserk. The golden dragon on top of his head would let out a roar every time he threw a punch.

Right then, the golden glow on Jared's body was getting duller, and even the roars were getting softer.

After over ten punches, the golden dragon on Jared's head disappeared completely. The Power of Dragons had been exhausted, and Jared's elixir field was as dry as a bone by then.

It would be pretty hard for him to go against Edgar and Warren one after another no matter how much spiritual energy he possessed.

Warren's entire being was swaying, so it was obvious he had overexerted himself, too.

“Ah!”

After exhausting the last shred of spiritual energy within his body by throwing the final punch, Jared finally dropped to the ground, drenched in a cold sweat.

Warren staggered backward after getting punched. His face was deathly pale as he panted for air weakly.