No.1 Supreme Warrior by Moneto

Chapter 2006
The flaming birds flew all around the area and left a trail of flame whenever they went. Each of the birds was made up of flames, and even the feathers were swirling with the pattern of fire.

“This has to be the most powerful skill Dale has ever used. If I remember correctly, Divine Sky Crows is also an intermediate red level skill. However, it’s hard to tell at first blush which cultivation level he is at. He could be at the same level as Wesley though.”

The color of fire-engine-red filled the whole battle platform which reflected in all of the spectators’ eyes. Dale had pulled out his big guns—the fire attribute skill he was best at. He knew that it would be a disadvantage for him to continue as he realized that he was no match for Wesley.

With a shout, he flung both of his fire-engine-red daggers up to the sky. He could control the daggers with his thoughts. Instantly, the daggers blended with the flaming birds, and everyone there knew this would be his most powerful attack.

“You’re going down, you loser!” shouted Dale angrily. Immediately, all the flaming birds shot down crazily at Wesley, staining his surroundings red. In contrast, his pale, calm face seemed to be glowing as the sword in his hand was humming with a low sound

He pointed his sword at Dale and calmly performed a hand seal just when the flaming birds were about to crash into him. Immediately, countless silver lights appeared mid-air. Although the silver lights seemed to be unnoticeable under the red glow of the flaming birds, they started to become brighter and brighter when the flaming bird appeared closer and closer.

With a wave of his left hand, the silver lights gathered and spun madly around his sword which he was holding in his right hand. In a blink of an eye, the silver lights condensed into two small stars; so small were the two stars that they were at least a billion times smaller than the real ones up above the sky.

Even so, the spectators could sense tyrannical energy from the pair of spinning stars. Wesley’s speed and power suddenly increased drastically and with no warning at all, he jumped up to the sky and brought his sword down on the flaming birds. All that could be heard was the air being ripped apart and the flaming birds started dropping one by one under his attack. They never stood a chance against Wesley’s sword at all.

Wesley continued slashing his way through the flaming birds and under the buff of his two mini stars, the speed of his attack increased even more. Some of the weaker informal disciples could not even keep up his sword and would only know where he had been when the flaming birds fell from the sky.

On the other side, Dale was sweating profusely. He performed a hand seal again to make the flames burn stronger and to summon more flaming birds. However, this did not deter Wesley at all. He smirked and in an instant, the swarm of flaming birds was wiped out once again.

Chapter 2007
The flaming birds were the condensation of Dale’s energy and transformed back to its original red-light state, diffusing into the surroundings when they were struck by Wesley’s sword. Wesley’s speed of casting out the attacks was lightning fast and even though Dale kept on replenishing the flaming birds with his true energy, there was still a big hole in the swarm.

Wesley shot through the hole when it was big enough for him to go through and instantly appeared in front of Dale. The corners of Dale’s lips went rigid, he did not expect that Wesley would be able to break through the swarm.

The flaming birds were no match for Wesley at all. Wesley scoffed and the three-foot sword in his hand cast out a dazzling silver light. The two mini stars orbiting around his sword, cracked and their light infused into the sword, making it as bright as the galaxy.

At this sight, the back of Dale’s neck went cold. He madly performed another round of hand seals to summon the scattered flaming birds to create a barrier in front of him.

That did not even make Wesley bat his eyelid. He raised his sword again and said, “Behold my Seven Stars Meteor Cloud!”

The dazzling galaxy light became one with the sword and cut down on the flaming bird’s barrier just when everyone was widening their eyes. They heard a crisp cracking sound and the flaming bird barrier split in half.

shoulders and chest as the blood dyed his clothes red. He screamed painfully and was sent flying before landing on the ground with a heavy thud. All

sword attack. The attack was not aimed at Dale’s vital organs but was still imbued with a powerful force. Everyone heard a

the second was from his right shoulder, cutting diagonally across his left torso and the combined effect was a bloody X. His shirt was completely stained red and he looked extremely pitiful. However, it was not the pain that he could not handle but the humiliation

down at Dale with a mocking and condescending expression, making Dale flush

the results being announced. “The winner is Wesley Sayer. The two contestants will swap their ranking and the wager of one hundred and fifty contribution points

the announcement sounded, no matter how frustrated Dale was, there was nothing he could do. The rules

the battle platform to carry Dale after Deacon Ambrose deactivated the protective formation. Dale’s face was pale with pain and he was staring daggers

quacking at

from the start so it’s no

Brother Dale was able to rank 143rd was that he has been in the Academy longer. Talent-wise, it’s definitely Brother Wesley who’s stronger. I have no doubt that if given more time, Brother Wesley will surpass

than Wesley, many people still felt that his talent

Wesley unleashed all his power then?” asked

he retracted his sword. I can guarantee you that he has more energy left. Dale being stronger than us doesn’t mean that

second most talented disciple after Brother Duncan. There’s a slight probability he will become a

mean by a slight probability? I think his probability is higher than that! He might even become

jealousy was mixed with admiration, therefore, they would not do anything to Wesley behind his back. How could

and glanced sideways at jackie. He was expecting jackie to be in a bad mood after seeing how Wesley had easily defeated the 143rd ranked Dale. He would definitely feel the immense pressure as if being pressed under a hundred boulders if

eyelid. His expression remained carefree and impassive in the face of Wesley’s power. The corners of Noel’s lips twitched. He did not know whether he should

tell whether jackie’s confidence was because he had a good plan or he was faking it until he made it. Most of the people there thought jackie was doing the latter and hated him for

since he got down from the battle platform. He was expecting jackie to be scared shitless and became extremely furious when he was not. “He must be

instead, said it really loud and made the others who heard it look at jackie with curiosity. jackie’s overly calm behavior gave them no doubt that he was definitely pretending not to be scared. Not bothering what he would

calm if he hadn’t seen what Brother Wesley can do. I don’t even know

must be doing it to protect his own ego. No matter how scared he’s feeling, he definitely would

joke! There must be a loose screw

in a state of shock. I

have to humiliate Dale with that last strike. Although that last strike didn’t cause permanent damage to Dale thus Wesley didn’t break any rules but there’s no doubt it caused permanent emotional

hatred toward each other and yet look at what Brother Wesley did to

lower their voices so it was only natural that jackie would have heard what they said. However, his expression remained