Chapter 219 (1/2)

Chapter 219: His Finest Hour VI

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio <i class="_hr">Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The Third Prince acted like he had seen a ghost, which was strange

“Could this masked inning, the spectators had siht the hatred between the two could be traced to the arrow that the Third Prince had shot

Then they had found the masked man to be very resolute It didn’t make any sense if the feud was only due to an arrow, but the Third Prince had too many enemies for them to knohich one the masked man was

Yet they were completely sure the two hated each other, so they becaht

No way

The Third Prince sized the ure looked entirely different fro about

Besides, he didn’t believe that guy would have had the strength to confront him in as little as six months time

“Is this a prank? I’ll shatter your ression replaced it when he glanced at the masked man’s class-four spiritual sword that had been coe punch This time you’ll have no way to ward it off!”

Then, he raised both of his arth After a few breaths, the power of his two fists was at its peak His fists were shi+ning, illu furnaces

He took a step forward and dashed in a straight line, as fast as the wind, too quickly for people to see hions Like last time, they collided with a spiritual weapon

The sheath was destroyed immediately by the power of his fists, but the blade inside was intact

“Sword!”

As a result, Jiang Chen didn’t have to draw the sword out this time He held his breath and focused his mind As soon as he started the elevation of the sword, the fist power that was on the verge of explosion was sliced and stopped

Huely felt pain in his fists, but like a madman, he didn’t flinch He accumulated force in his arms to prepare for his next attack

The masked man fleith a boo violently

The Third Prince didn’t round below hi from the result, it seee, since he had not only taken his fist attack, but injured the Third Prince

“Is this possible? Shouldn’t he not even be qualified to stand before the Third Prince?”

No one understood how he had done it The Third Prince had formed forty-nine holy points His fist attack was tremendously powerful, but thetaken two punches from the Third Prince His only loss was the spiritual weapon No one had anticipated that, nor did they understand

“In the coe, he has thirty-odd holy points at most, but this swordsman doesn’t fear the power of a hard punch at all!”

“Looks like he has a chance of winning!”

The croas shocked They had thought it would definitely be a one-sided fight, but it didn’t seem so

“That sword?”

Some noticed the sword in the masked man’s hand It looked familiar to them, like they had seen it somewhere before

“What a smart sword attack!”

As a swordsreat about that sword attack It had perfectly ed the creation of wind and the creation of e in quality that cut through the power of the fists

Otherwise, thethe punch

The Third Prince felt like he had seen the sword somewhere too, but he couldn’t recall where He was very unhappy, since both of his attacks had failed

“Looks like I have to get serious now”

The Third Prince shook his head He took out a pair of fingerless black gloves with loves on and closed his hands again There were arcs of electricity jumped on them with loud cracks

“He’s dooht to the croas dashed once again They had al without any weapon since the start

But then he had put his gloves which were classified as a class-five spiritual weapon, on He wouldn’t be afraid of the spiritual sword anyically I’ll look into your identity after you die Everyone close to you will pay the price for what you did today”

The Third Prince bu