Legend of Dragon Son-in-law

Chapter 1755: Wiped Out

"How dare you kill me, you scoundrel..."Franco Tennyson shouted angrily, gripping the sword blade tightly!

The effects of Absolute Dust were still present, and he didn’t even have a tenth of his peak power. How could he stop Julius Reed’s sword?

Thud!

The Longsword sliced through Franco Tennyson’s palm and pierced straight into his heart!

It went through completely, a chilling effect!

Drip.

Blood trickled down the tip of the sword, dropping onto the arena.

The Martial Artists who were whispering in secret were all astonished.

Even though everything that happened today was already beyond bewildering.

Even though today’s people and events were already unexpected.

Yet Julius Reed’s sword still dropped the jaws of many!

Not only did he kill the Young Sect Leader of the Sword Sect, but now he even killed the Sect Master of Boulevard Sword Sect?

"You... my Sword Sect will not let you go..." Franco Tennyson gritted his teeth, exhausted his last bit of strength, and roared angrily.

"Then I will destroy Boulevard Sword Sect."

Julius Reed lifted his foot, stepped on Franco Tennyson’s face, and forcefully pulled out the Longsword with his right hand!

Thud!

The Sect Master, Grandmaster of the Path of Weaponry.

Fallen!

Franco Tennyson stared fixated at the sky!

His pupils gradually faded.

Yet, his face clearly showed reluctance!

"West Tower, you’re outrageous! How dare you kill at will!" Han Caldwell finally calmed down a bit, but now he was furious!

Boulevard Sword Sect, such a mighty force!

Now with the Sect Master and the Young Sect Leader killed, the Sword Sect would undoubtedly resent the Caldwell Family!

It’s likely that the remaining Sword Sect members could join Demarco Mount.

Without reason, Han Caldwell faced a formidable opponent.he like!"

"Someday with a knife in hand, damn him and West Tower..."

They cried out in despair.

Han Caldwell also seemed unable to accept it, but the result announced by Phinnaeus Moore, he couldn’t deny.

So he had to accept.

"Thank you all." Julius Reed clasped his fists: "Yielding!"

Having said that, he carried the Longsword and strode away.

Leaving only his silhouette behind.

"What a pity for this kid." Brant Fairbanks shook his head, returning the sorrow.

...

Julius Reed walked out for ten minutes, standing on a secluded path.

"Come out."

Seeing no one around, he spoke softly.