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Chapter 1284 King Of Warriors Jackson Shield
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Chapter 1284 King Of Warriors Jackson Shield

However, Nathan had already taken action, just as Craig and his men were cheering away.

Nathan raised his foot high, for a swifter and much more powerful kick.

Bang!

Nathan's leg struck Paxton's chest and sent him flying backward, before landing on the ground witha heavy thud.

By now, Paxton was completely pale, with blood trickling down from the corner of his mouth. Hewas visibly injured.

The cheering from Craig and his men died down instantly. Instead, each of them appearedcompletely astounded.

Even Ronan could not help but widen his eyes in astonishment.

He realized that his former student's military combat skills had already reached the highest possiblelevel.

Nathan's kick was something that he himself may not have been able to handle, even during hispeak.

While he was still shocked by Nathan's skill, he could not help but feel slightly moved. The youngsoldier who was under his tutelage back then was a fighting lion now.

He was very proud!

Nathan kicked Paxton away and stared at Craig and his men while standing on one hand. "SpecialWarfare Brigade? It seems like you don't have much to show for it."

His words infuriated Craig and his team immediately, to the point where their faces had instantlymorphed, to express looks of pure anger.

For the first time, Craig appeared earnest, giving Nathan a deep look, as if he were getting to knowhim once again. He cried out frostily, "Jackson Shield!"

"Here!"

Another tall warrior with an electrifying gaze answered the call amidst the dozens of SpecialWarfare Brigade warriors.

He was Jackson Shield, one of Craig's top men, and he also held the title of the Chief of the King ofWarriors.novelbin

Craig told Jackson coldly, "It is now up to you to redeem us, the Tigres. Don't allow others to lookdown on us."

"Yes, Sir!"

Jackson stared directly at Nathan. "All right, you lunatic. Let me see what you are made of."

Nathan smiled at him. "Bring it on!”

Making no attempt at formalities, Jackson immediately stepped forward, landing a solid punch onNathan's chest.

This was the most basic military combat move, but through Jackson, it gave off a vibe that he wasdifficult to deal with.

He was built like a dragon, while every ghastly punch he threw was like a cannon.

The eyes of the dozens of Tigre warriors lit up with admiration when they saw Jackson's staggeringpunch.

Craig could not help but praise him silently as well. Jackson's punch was extremely swift andpowerful, with no frills about it at all. His punch was the perfect epitome of military combat skills.

Jackson was definitely stronger than Paxton, and he could probably finish Nathan off, with just amere punch.

However, what surprised Craig and the rest, was that Nathan had used the same punch to meetwith Jackson's fist.

While they were still shocked, they could not help but snigger, Hoho, how dare this guy use theexact same military-style to fight with the King of Warriors? He must be seeking death!

Bang!

There was a smirk on Jackson's face too.

However, he could feel Nathan's rapid fist coming towards his face. By the time he felt something,his face had immediately changed.

Bang!

Their fists met.

The back of Jackson's hand hurt so much that it immediately swelled up like a huge bun, as hisentire right arm became completely numb.

He wobbled and backtracked about seven to eight steps, and he could no longer lift his right arm.

He stared at Nathan in horror and disbelief. How did I, the King of Warriors, get defeated by Nathanwith just a mere punch?

What he did not know was that Nathan had already been holding back.

Otherwise, Nathan's punch could have smashed his entire right arm.

The sight of Nathan defeating Jackson

with just one punch made Craig and the rest of his men's eyes widen, as they gaped for the longesttime.

Seeing how strong his former student was, Ronan could not help but swig some alcohol from thebottle, as he shouted excitedly, "Alright!"

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