Chapter 608: Sword art! (1/2)

Chapter 608: Sword art!

Puchi!

Royd’s blood spurted out froinal appearance

“Loyd…”

Roja destroyed Royd’s Reiatsu, but the latter didn’t seeht

Wouch!

The ht swept out directly toward Roja as it split the earth below it

Roja knew this attack, as this was his very own attack!

Ding!

Roja pulled his sword out of Royd Body and blocked in front of hi back thile strands of his hair flew in the air

“In the end, it’s my attack It’s quite troublesome to block”

Roja looked at the ruins in the distance and found another Roja

Royd; and Loyd

Both brothers had the saht difference, as Loyd could copy the memory, attitude, and personality of these he copies froer brother He didn’t care either He just wanted to kill the one who dared turn into him

“ittoryu: iai!”

The fake Roja’s eyes flashed coldly He held the sword in his hand, and the pressure erupted from his body He was about to use sword Aura

As he drew the sword, a thin line could be seen cutting through anything its way toward Roja

“Very good!”

Roja looked at the attack and felt soe He held his sword the same way as he released the same attack

The two thin lines so in the as cut down

The fake Roja didn’t wait as he directly took a step toward Roja with his sword in hand

However, as if Roja expected this, with a profound look as if he saw everything already, he !

The fake Roja clashed against Roja as he didn’t want him to use any other ability

Two Grand Sword Masters started fighting

With such high-level swordsht, there was no time for kids, shi+kai, or Bankai

The Sword Domain from Roja’s memory was used Still, Loyd’s could copy neither the Six path power, nor Sen Maboroshi+, so it was impossible to be like Roja completely, but his disposition and personality were the same, even his sword skills were used perfectly

After a few ht, the two see their swords ordinarily without any waste to their energy

With perfect control over their power, they were attacking with theReiatsu

After a few seconds, they already exchanged dozens of clashes

“He is terrifying…”

Askin and the others were far away, but as a Quincy, he could see clearly It wasn’t a fight of techniques, it was more like ordinary sword strikes, but each one of theth

Askin exhaled the cold air from his body and said: “If it wasn’t a controlled temperature… Perhaps ould’ve frozen to death directly!”

“It seems he is finally restrained, but we can’t let him attack”