Chapter 173: (1/2)

”Boom!” The fully charged cross shoulder armor staggered the Jet Black Knight, but it was only that, and it did not cause him any actual damage.

Taking the opportunity, Ji Bai took a step forward and dropped a heavy hammer.

[Wrath of the Warden]

”Dangdang!!” The fangs sword slashed fiercely on the shoulders of the dark knight, and he didn't even shake.

But Ji Bai did not intend to hurt him, he wanted to convey a meaning.

Ji Bai raised the bald sword and pointed it at the pitch black knight.

The pitch black knight raised his head slightly, as if he knew what he knew, he pointed his sword back at Ji Bai.

One you take me seriously

As you wish.

Chapter 25 ~ Black Sword

As you wish.

After a period of silence, the battle between the two began again.

”Kangkang!!” The fangs long sword hit the sharp giant sword in and shot out sparks.

Despite the language barrier, the pitch black knight understood Ji Bai's request, opened up his moves and let go of his posture.

”Qiangqiang!!” The violent metal collision sounded continuously in the arena.

It seemed that everything that happened around could not affect the two humanoid armors that were constantly fighting in the center of the arena.

The sharp sword edge even spread to the walls on all sides, and the grout and bricks on the surface have been worn away.

Lin had to move far enough so that she would not be affected.

What a fast speed, what a powerful force... Are these two monsters?

The pitch black knight seemed to let go of his hands and feet, and Ji Bai, who was in the eyes of the storm, suffered more and more injuries, but his movements were not affected at all. The reflex nerves collapsed to the limit, and the swordsmanship he had learned in his life reached the peak moment.

Already did everything possible.

However, even so, if the pitch-black knight slashed and pierced like a storm, Ji Bai could barely resist one sword among the three swords.

And even if the moment of counterattack is found, no matter what, the fangs sword can't penetrate the opponent's armor at all, let alone cause actual damage.

More is falling on [天辉].

Every time the violent power hits [天辉], Ji Bai can hear the tremor of the armor.

Obviously, every sword cut by the pitch black knight far exceeded the fixed value locked by [天辉]...

The waiting giant sword was held in the hands of the pitch black knight, as if it were an extension of his body.

What kind of existence is this, all kinds of messy swordsmanship can be used so skillfully in his hands? ?

Regarding swordsmanship alone, Ji Bai thought he had never lost anyone, but today he was beaten with no power to parry.

But even so, Ji Bai didn't have any timidity when he looked at the blood in the crevices of his helmet.