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Chapter 2304

Chapter 2304

The Almighty Dragon General

Even Yunus could not believe his eyes.

James’ sword was pressed against Harold’s neck.

James, on the other hand, smiled faintly and sheathed his Primordial Dragon Blade, saying, “You have

been defeated, Harold. If I hadn’t gone easy on you, your head would have been rolling on the ground

now.”

James’ voice boomed.

Everyone finally understood that James was unbelievably strong. They took a deep breath.

After staring blankly into space for some time, Harold collected himself and roared, “Th-That doesn’t

count! Again!”

James looked at him and said coldly, “Why? Don’t tell me you plan to renege on your promise. Even if we

fight for a hundred rounds, you still won’t stand a chance against me.”

James’ sword-fighting was passed down to him by a powerful cultivator in ancient times, and he only

perfected the sword technique after a great deal of effort under Sophie’s guidance. Though the sword

seemed ordinary, it actually contained numerous marvelous sword techniques. Of course, James had yet

to incorporate the sword techniques he learned from the Ancient Clan, or his sword technique would

have been stronger. Moreover, as his strength and the number of sword techniques he practiced

increased, his strength would only grow.

Wiping the sweat off his forehead, Harold said, “Y-You must have cheated! I will defeat you in a single

round if we play fair and square!”

“Alright then, I’ll give you another chance.” James pointed his sword at Harold who was in denial and

said, “Make your move.”

Swish!

A sword appeared in Harold’s hands as he exuded a powerful aura. The aura of a cultivator at the

Immortal Ascension’s Eighth Stair overflowed, forming a terrifying force field that affected even the

marshland where bubbles began to form.

“Wh-What a powerful aura…”

“Is this the strength of a cultivator at the Immortal Ascension’s Eighth Stair?”

The crowd hurriedly retreated to the rear for fear of being pulled into the conflict.

However, James was completely unaffected. Though Harold was at the Immortal Ascension’s Eighth

Stair, James’ physical strength was at the same rank. Not only that, but he was also already in the

middle stage.

Under the crowd’s watchful gaze, James sheathed his sword and looked at Harold, saying smilingly, “I

won’t make a move this time. As long as you can injure me, I’ll consider this my loss.”

“Die, you arrogant b*stard!” Harold roared.

He was a Grand Supernatural, a genius of his time. He had never experienced such humiliation before.

“Die!”

His sword radiated a terrifying Sword Light as he charged toward James, aiming for his chest.

James simply remained where he stood.

When the sword pierced his chest, he staggered backward a few hundred meters before deflecting the

attack.

Clank!

Harold’s sword snapped in half.

Meanwhile, James patted his chest. His clothes were torn, and the crowd could vaguely see a small

wound on his chest. However, it was only a minor wound. Harold’s powerful attack had failed to injure

James.

Seeing this, the crowd was dumbfounded.

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