Paxton Valiant's face changed, and he shouted, "Marshall Morgan, what do you want? It was you who used improper means first."
"Nonsense!"
Marshall Morgan scolded, his figure moving, reaching a claw towards Paxton Valiant.
"Today, you will pay whether you want to or not!"
Marshall Morgan's icy voice rang out.
"You... Marshall Morgan, don't think I'm afraid of you, just because of some cheating tricks, kill!"
Paxton Valiant roared, unleashing his astounding aura.
He was very close to the Martial King Realm; whether in the tempering of True Yuan or the understanding of Intent, he was nearing the Martial King Realm.
Especially his Combat Power, which was terrifying, reaching the level of Five Battle Talent.
The sword-shaped mark at his brow glowed, actually flying out an iron sword, held in Paxton Valiant's hand.
With one slash, the vast Sword Aura filled the sky, slashing violently toward Marshall Morgan.
Unfortunately, it was all in vain.
