Chapter 1852

Chapter 1852Chapter 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 thesacred 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.
The three Black Silver Robe warriors had no choice but to resist with all their might.
Primero retaliated endlessly with multiple punches that radiated a glow to stop these locust-like blades
from harming him.
Without the aid of the Martial Arts Saint Sword, Cinco unleashed martial energy that surrounded his body
and protected him. At the same time, he tried his best to use his fist to shield himself from the locust-like
blades.
On the other hand, Rodrigo threw his circular blade into the air. It flew toward the numerous edges, trying
to block them from attacking him.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Endless blades landed on the three of them, pushing them backward.The situation wasn't dire for Primero and Rodrigo, for they still have their weapons to shield them.
However, things were not looking great for Cinco. He could only use his fists and muscular body to
protect himself.
The endless blades caused multiple wounds on Cinco's body as time passed. In the end, it was a gory
sight to witness gashes everywhere on his body as they bled.
“I shall see how long you guys can withstand my attacks...” Jared's voice was frosty as he swung the
Martial Arts Saint Sword again in their direction.
The blades that were about to stop attacking the trio began to rain down continuously again.
The men were on the verge of a breakdown when they saw that.
Cinco could not withstand the pressure any longer. Blood spewed out from his mouth as his body fell
backward.
novelbinThe blades pierced through his body, leaving behind countless lesions and cuts.
“Cinco!” Primero's expression changed drastically. The brass knuckles on his hand shone continuously
as he moved in Cinco's direction while trying to shield Cinco from the damage of the locust-like attacks
from the sword.
At that exact moment, the circular blade in Rodrigo's hand turned into dust, unable to withstand the
endless attacks.