No.1 Supreme Warrior by Moneto

Guzman could not hold his anger back after hearing that.

He clenched his teeth and looked at Jack, raising his voice, “Brat, don’t try to overestimate yourself. I know you’re skilled, but you won’t be able to deal with me that easily at my full strength. Even if I die, I’ll drag you down with me!”

Jack could not help but laugh when he heard that.

He looked at Guzman with an expression full of mockery, like Guzman was an idiot. He did not want to continue talking to the man.

Jack wanted to use Guzman to train himself too.

He then took a deep breath before he shut his eyes. His hands constantly moved as he formed seal after seal. This time, his seals were different. They looked much more complicated than before.

the storm god rank

countless treasures. They were worth at least seventy or eighty million spirit crystals. Just thinking about it could make hurt someone. However, Jack felt like it was all worth it when he saw

pushed forward. The Broken Soul

cold sweat. Even though his heart told him he could not be afraid, and

moment the Broken Soul Blade flew over, he abruptly turned around and fled toward

dignity at that moment. Even if news got out and ruined his reputation, he still did not mind as surviving was more important. He did not want to turn into five million spirit crystals in Jack’s hands. However, the reality was

away, but he was still a step slow in the end. The Broken Soul Blade was

he did not even dare to turn around. He focused on running away, but

his chest. He was shocked to realize that the blade had pierced through his heart from his back.

cried out in agony, unable to

Guzman. When he arrived in