Chapter 2189 Bragging


    At this moment, many martial artists were shocked. They didn''t expect Jared to confront the opponent''s bronze hammer with his


    bare hands. What was even more astonishing was that, from the looks of it, he seemed unscathed!


    Samson gritted his teeth. He couldn''t let anyone see that his arm was injured, for it would be too embarrassing otherwise.


    “Kid, you do have some skills. | only used thirty percent of my strength, but you managed to block my attack...” Samson spoke


    up, trying to salvage his reputation.


    “You only used thirty percent of your strength?” Jared pretended to be surprised. “I only used ten percent, but now I''ll use thirty


    percent. Let''s see how much you''ll use against me.”


    As soon as he said that, Jared once again advanced toward Samson. Without any fancy moves, he unleashed a fierce punch


    toward thetter.


    Feeling the terrifying forceing toward him, Samson was panic-stricken.


    Earlier, he had been boasting, but Jared''s punch seemed even more ferocious than before.


    Nevertheless, Samson mustered all his strength and shouted loudly before meeting Jared''s punch with both of his hammers.


    “Unleash the power!”


    Boom!


    Following a loud boom, everyone saw a cloud of dust rising and the surrounding rocks crumbling.


    As the dust slowly settled, everyone''s jaws dropped.


    They saw Samsonpletely disheveled, holding only the handle of one of the bronze hammers in his hand. Both of his


    hammers had shattered and were scattered on the ground.


    Samson stood in stunned silence, gazing at the broken hammers in his hands with eyes that nearly popped out of their sockets.


    “Hmph, is this all the skill you have? How dare you brag about it,” Jared sneered and kicked Samson, sending thetter flying.


    Samson''s body careened backward, and a stream of blood sprayed from his mouth as he collided with the ground.


    The other disciples from Stormwind Sect were paralyzed with shock, staring at Jared in disbelief.


    Jared approached Samson step by step, sending waves of fear through thetter when he noticed Jared advancing toward him.


    “What are you going to do?”


    Jared stepped forward, ced his foot on Samson''s chest, then asked in an icy tone, “Who killed those martial artists? Was it


    someone from Stormwind Sect?”


    Samson looked at the bodies of the martial artists that had been scattered on the ground and avoided eye contact with Jared,


    unsure how to answer his question.


    He couldn''t just rat Emiliano out, for thetter was the young master of Stormwind Sect.


    Noticing Samson''s evasive eyes, Jared suddenly applied pressure with his foot, causing the man''s chest to cave in instantly.


    As blood spewed from Samson''s mouth, his face twisted in agony.


    “Til tell you... I''ll tell you...” Samson said in fear before revealing, “It was Mr. Emiliano Fairchild who killed them all.”


    “Emiliano?” Jared looked somewhat surprised. After all, Emiliano wasn''t very strong. It was surprising that he had been sent to


    search for the ancient ruins of Narcissus Pce in Kazillion Mountains. It would make more sense to send Garthor instead


    because the ancient ruins were so dangerous that people often got killed.


    “Where is Emiliano?” Jared asked coldly.


    “Mr. Fairchild went down the cave.


    The ancient ruins of MAISS E00


    Pce mi At be inside tie Cave,”


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    “I''ve told you everything, so please... don''t kill me!” Samson begged.


    The other martial artists regarded the


    pleading Samson with looks of mM


    contempt. It seemed thiibevénGne


    wartatettieved the level of Martial


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    All that talk about those who had attained the status of Martial Arts Gods being deities was just nonsense.


    “If | don''t kill you, won''t those martial artists have died in vain?”


    An icy look swirled in Jared''s eyes as he stomped on his opponent''s chest.


    Samson spat out a mouthful of blood, his life force quickly declining until it vanishedpletely.


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