บททั้งหมดของ No. 1 Supreme Warrior: บทที่ 1361 - บทที่ 1370

“What do you mean by it means nothing? Would you mind elaborating?” Venus asked deliberately to hold him up and create more time for Fane. “Heh, it’s not that simple? Those fighters from the second and third-class families can only surrender their tokens to me when they meet me. I don’t even have to fight for it and the tokens are already in my hands. There are not many that can defeat me, even your sister is no match for me! Well, except for my brother, I don’t think there’s anyone else on this earth that can defeat me. Was I clear enough?” Tyrell chortled and added, “I’m definitely in the top three in the tournament this time. And based on the overall result, the Hunt family is definitely number one!” “You’re a little overconfident, aren’t you? I don’t think my sister is weaker than you!” Venus sneered. Hints of contempt formed in her eyes. “Heh, you’re not informed, are you? Your sister was almost captured alive by me before. If it wasn’t for that b*stard Fane, who took

“Heh? Just this?” When Tyrell looked at this martial technique, a cold smile formed on his face. “What makes you think that a first-grade premium level yet basic technique would earn you the win? You’re using a technique that people of second-class families uses!” Tyrell recognized this martial technique at first glance. It was an elementary technique. He then clenched his fist and enclosed it with chi energy and blasted out with a single punch. Swoosh! In front of him, a larger fist-shape chi attack was formed and the attack seemed even more solid than the attack that Venus had just blasted out. Boom! A huge thud sounded. Venus’s attack was easily countered by the other party, even, the other party had cast a more powerful chi attack. Waves of chi energy headed straight toward Venus and blasted her a few meters away. She could taste the bittersweet in her throat, and the next second, mouthfuls of blood spewed out of her mouth. “I’m getting bored. Let’s end this!” Tyrel

“What a strong aura! Can Young Master Fane take it?” Several young people from the Cabello family started worrying for Fane after they felt the Second Young Master Hunt’s strength.“There’s nothing to worry about. We’ve witnessed Young Master Fane’s combat power before this!” said the several women who adored Fane, confidently so. “Their strength must be comparable even if he can’t win. By then, there would still be time for us to escape. Anyway, it wouldn’t be an issue if Young Master Fane took action!”“Tiger Roaring Fist!” came Second Young Master Hunt’s roar, fists balled tightly as he punched toward the person in front of him.“Roar!” The sound of a terrifying tiger roar could be heard following his punch. A tiger accumulated by his Chi appeared in front of him.The realistic tiger seemed to stand a few meters tall as it carried itself like the king of the jungle.“Oh my god!” Face contorted in horror, Daniella yelled to the rest, “Everybody, back off!” Members of the Hunt

“It’s an ultimate-grade spiritual tool!” Tyrell soon felt the difference of that black sword in Fane’s hands. Initially pompous and confident in himself, he grew wary as realization dawned on him, his doubt reflected in his expression. “What?! It’s an ultimate-grade spiritual tool?”“No wonder this guy is so confident; it’s because he owns such an invaluable item!”“I wonder if the second young master can still defeat that guy this time!” Several members of the Hunt family were slightly worried after they confirmed that the sword in Fane’s hands was indeed an ultimate-grade spiritual tool.“Don’t worry. Our second young master had trained his martial skill, Hundred Leaves Chop, to its best. His combat power isn’t something a normal person can compete with. As for Fane, even though he has the support of an ultimate grade spiritual tool, he’s only in an intermediate of the true-god level. There’s still a lot of hope for us!” a man from the Hunt family said confidently after he thoug

“Now, the connection between me and my son, Tyrell…is severed! My son!” Quentin seemed to have grown a couple of years older within mere moments as he plunged into despair.“I’d like to know which family this prodigy who killed the Second Young Master Hunt came from!” came the hushed murmurs among some of them. “That’s right, this person is really daring. I think only the top geniuses from the Eight Reclusive Families are able to do this!” said a family master from the second-class aristocratic family after carefully thinking over it. “It’s considered remarkable for prodigies from aristocratic families like ours to be in the initial or intermediate stage of the true-god level. They don’t have the strength to kill the Second Young Master Hunt!”“My… My son had already broken through to the true-god level’s final stage before he entered the forest, and he also has a middle-grade spiritual tool with him! Who’d be strong enough to kill him? I want to know, now!” The furious Quentin tig