In the sky, Azure Dragon fought alone against the ten strongest warriors of each nation.
"Boom!"
The storm raged.
Azure Dragon spat blood and flew out horizontally, his blue robes stained with blood.
The Dragon Scale Sword hummed softly, drops of fresh blood fell instantly from its tip.
Azure Dragon was too heavily injured, his body crisscrossed with wounds.
"Azure Dragon, you're doomed," Fisherman laughed crazily. He too had a sword scar on his body, but compared to Azure Dragon's injuries, it was negligible.
Fisherman and the others were all injured to different extents.
Such was Azure Dragon, a single man and a single sword, even if his body had problems, he remained formidable.
"Pitter patter...!"
Blood instantly dripped from the sword tip from mid-air, his body swayed slightly, anyone could see he was holding on with sheer will.
