Chapter 170 (2/2)

Faria looked at Ye Chui. The man who killed the eighteen Holy Spirits was indeed an iron swordsman!

However, looking at him like this, he should have been hurt a lot. Take advantage of this opportunity. We must completely solve him!

Thinking like this in his heart, he squeezed his eyes on the fake steel swordsman, then stood up with a just and awe inspiring face, pointed to Ye Chui and said, ”the seven gods go up again, you dare to pretend to be a steel swordsman!”

”Pretend to be your head.” Ye Chui replied angrily to Faria, ”I'm a real iron swordsman!”

”You're lying. The iron swordsman is such a brave man. How could he become such a miserable look like you?” Faria shouted and said to the people around him, ”the iron swordsman saved us from the slaughter of the animal tide. Even in the animal tide, he didn't see him so embarrassed. He must be false!”

The city people whispered and felt that ye Chui's shape was indeed inconsistent with their Shenwei image.

The fake steel swordsman pulled out his sword with a whoosh: ”I am the real steel swordsman. You dare to pretend to be me and collude with the dark magician. No matter who you are, I can't ignore the safety of the city people. I want to challenge you!”

As soon as he said this, Faria was afraid that Yechui would disagree and shouted, ”the courage of the iron swordsman is obvious to all. Since you call yourself an iron swordsman, you will not refuse this challenge, will you?”

The people around the city also shouted one after another.

”Yes, challenge!”

”The one who wins is the real steel swordsman!”

”Steel swordsman will not lose!”

Debbie and Aifeiya and others were worried. The steel swordsman had a big fight with 18 Holy Spirits, and may have been hurt. The fake steel swordsman may have some skills. I don't know if the steel swordsman can do it? Ye Chui looked at the fake steel swordsman and said faintly, ”OK, I'll accept your challenge!”

The fake steel swordsman smiled coldly. Immediately went to the leaf droop.

Faria looked at busdor and others and shouted, ”I bear witness with the reputation of the bishop of the seven God church. This is a fair competition. No one can interfere in this duel!”

”Don't worry, I'm not so shameless!” busdo knew that Faria said this to himself. He snorted coldly. He secretly blessed Ye Chui that he could win the victory and beat the bishop Faria in the face!

”Let's start!” the fake steel swordsman sneered. His mouth hidden behind the mask gently licked his lips. Then he roared, rushed to Ye Chui, and pulled out the long sword around his waist. The long sword was also painted with strange patterns like Ye Chui. He used a powerful skill: intermediate attack skill [running thunder and dancing]!

He is a swordsman at the peak of level 6. He is the kind of person who is willing to do anything for money. He is mercenary. He was one of those swordsmen who did not participate in the animal tide. He has strong skills and cunning people. This time, he promised to play an iron swordsman according to Faria's requirements, in addition to rich remuneration, The main reason is that Faria guaranteed that the iron swordsman had been seriously injured and was not his opponent as a sixth order swordsman.

He was still hesitant, but when he saw the tragic situation of the steel swordsman, his doubts were immediately dispelled.

It must be a wonderful thing to kill the great hero of Stan city.

Then

[lightning beam]!

Ye Chui opened his arms and held out his chest, and a column of light burst out from his chest.

This——

The light column immediately bombarded the sword net formed by the release of the fake steel swordsman's skills. Those airtight sword nets immediately collapsed. With a snap, the fake steel swordsman's long sword broke directly, and his eyes showed deep fear. He was about to escape immediately, but there was still time. The lightning immediately bombarded him and penetrated his chest armor, Opened his chest

Before he even had time to scream, his body had been hit by the powerful impact and fell heavily to the ground.

One hit, second kill!

Everyone: ”

Ye Chui put down his arms, looked at the fake steel swordsman who collapsed on the ground and estimated that he would never live again, smiled and looked at the stunned Faria: ”next time you find someone to pretend to be me, please find at least one more powerful one, and let such waste fake me. I will really lose face.” (to be continued.)

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