The Fearsome Dragon Warrior

Chapter 293

Roar!

Jacob and Zachary bawled concurrently before sloshing each other with their fiercest punch.

Boom!

Their steely fists collided and induced a loud explosion.

Immediately afterwards, both quickly retreated to their original positions.

The whole process happened in a split second; the Dragon Guardians had no clue on the situation.

"Exemplary! Pfft..."

Zachary commended while writhing in pain and with blood gushing out through his teeth.

Jacob wasn't any better.

Although he didn't bleed like Zachary, his fist was trembling uncontrollably.

They were tied up in the scuffle.

"You're not bad either. Who are you, and what do you want from me?"

Jacob asked in a cold voice. He discreetly channeled an internal force to suppress his internal injury.

"Don't worry, we are not enemies. I have a secret for you. Do you want to know what it is about?"

"No, I don't want to. You may go now."

Since he wasn't an enemy, there was no need to fight head-on. The scuffle just now had enabled them to gauge the other party's ability and strength.

Jacob knew Zachary would be no easy feat if tension were to ensue between them.

"Looks like I have overestimated you. Ah, right. The Scarlet Dragons are nothing but a bunch of insignificant hillbillies from the outer district. You do not deserve to know this secret."

Zachary sneered and got up to his feet while trying his best to sooth the burgeoning internal injury. Then, he turned around and left.

Jacob glowered at Zachary's attempt to keep him guessing.

"Hold on. Come again!"

The Scarlet Dragons was an irreplaceable force in the four outer districts. His prestige as the Warlord of the Bare Dragons wasn't an entitlement but a recognition for his ability.

He hadn't met anyone worth contending with even in Central Federation.

Well, Stephen was the one in a million.

But today, a man from nowhere came to him and trampled on his caliber and authority. Jacob was determined to teach this man a lesson with his utmost ability!

Shah!

He zapped towards as if he were a phantom, an afterimage of his silhouette could be seen in the wind.

He raised his left fist high and punched Zachary's back.

He didn't care if it was a dirty move to strike Zachary from behind.

"You overestimate yourself!"

Zachary took an abrupt pivot with blazing red eyes.

"Huh?"

Jacob's guard was set off when he caught a glimpse of Zachary's bewitching red eyes.

Next, he felt a throng in the head and soreness all over his body as if he had run into a wall.

Boom!

What happened next shocked all the Dragon Guardians.

To them, there was no one in this world that could match Jacob whose ability and strength were unparalleled. They worshipped Jacob like a god. Yet, today, they had witnessed Jacob's debacle.

To make matters worse, Zachary hadn't done anything and remained in his position stolidly.

"Fuh... the Sovereign Pound is indeed powerful, but it also drains you out as you channel it."

Zachary tossed Jacob in the air and back to his original place. The former stood at the same place unaffected and tall like a victor.

"Attack him on my lead, Dragon Guardians!"

Irvin was the chief of the Dragon Guardians. He was one of the three leading forces, and the most loyal to Jacob.

How dare he hurt Jacob?! Irvin didn't care if he could or could not match the contender. He just wanted to take him down.

"Yes!"

The three hundred Dragon Guardians roared in high spirits while turning to Zachary.

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Zachary might appear unscathed but truth to be told, he was in bad shape.

With his current condition, it was impossible for him to fend off three hundred regular people let alone a party of fearsome Dragon Guardians.

"Stop…"

Just when the three hundred Dragon Guardians were piqued to hound Zachary, Jacob, who was still lying on the ground, abruptly stopped his army from going berserk.