Finally, Joan of Arc could not support Marco's fierce attack, and the agave sword in his hand was knocked away with a knife. Marco's scimitar was placed on the beautiful neck of the female knight!

"Hahahaha, the girl is very capable, but she is still a little bit of a point!" Marco, who won the victory, was very arrogant and still had a good sense of character. After all, Haierro said that he was capturing alive, and Joan of Arc was not an ordinary person. Unless he had a brain disease, he would really kill her!

Seeing that Joan of Arc was subdued, others surrounded him. Joan of Arc looked at the fake Heerro, feeling angry and wanted to avoid it. But Marco did not allow her to escape. With his wrist, the sharp blade cut a blood mark on her neck...

"Girl, I advise you to listen to the uncle and don't move around, otherwise my hand will shake, and I'm afraid your beautiful head will not be able to save..." Marco said halfway through his words, and suddenly found that Joan of Arc's eyes were surprised, as if he was looking behind him!

At the same time, a reminder from Grand Duke Fros also came into his ears: "Be careful!!"

Marco realized something was wrong and immediately turned around and saw a cold light stabbing towards him from the air!

Marco immediately waved his knife and called, and with a clang, the cold light bounced away, but he turned around in the air and flew back again, and the target was still him!

"Damn it!" Marco looked closely. Wasn't that Joan of Arc's sword? After being knocked away, why did he seem to have come alive and automatically come to attack himself?!

Not only him, but also the onlookers were confused. They looked at Joan of Arc and thought it was her fault. But seeing the female knight with a puzzled look on her face, she obviously didn't know what was going on!

Facing the automatic attack of the Agave Sword, Marco could only block it hard, and Ding Ding Dangdang was in a very embarrassing state.

Although there is only one sword, this thing is much more difficult to deal with than a person holding a sword. Because without a sword, you cannot predict the opponent's movements and cannot guess where the next sword comes from. Moreover, this thing can fly in the air, and the attack mode is completely different from that of a human. Even if you are a master, it will be difficult to adapt for a while!

Seeing that Marco was passive, others came to help, trying to help him grab the out-of-control sword. But as soon as they approached, they felt that their hands were loose and their weapons flew up, as if they had come alive like the agear sword, and each chased their own masters!

This scared the lords and knights. Their weapons were taken away but they only had a pair of hands. They could not resist them. They were chased by their weapons and ran away in a mess!

However, there are many people who have not been taken away at the scene, such as Heilro, Grand Duke Fros, and Regnamar, who are above the fourth level. I believe that their wrist strength is enough to suppress the weapons in their hands!

"What kind of spell is it!" The lords bit their teeth tightly and barely dodged and resisted. Finally, someone noticed that the only person in the crowd was not attacked except Joan of Arc!

"It's that boy!" A knight suddenly pointed at Zhao Qiankun and shouted as soon as he dodged his sword's attack!

That's right, since the match between Joan of Arc and Heerro just now, Zhao Qiankun has been watching the show next to him, hiding in the crowd like a transparent person. But now, the scene is in chaos, and everyone is avoiding the flying swords. Only he is standing there and having fun. This is a bit too obvious!

"What's wrong with this guy?" Marco's eyes widened, and when he saw the sword shooting, he simply gave up blocking and stretched out his right hand with leather gloves and grabbed the blade!

With a stinging sound, Marco grabbed the sword edge tightly with his right hand. The gloves were easily cut open, but the palm did not bleed, but instead sparked!

It turned out that Marco's right hand was actually a robotic hand. He held the Agod Sword tightly with his right hand, held the pirate scimitar in his left hand, and roared and rushed towards Zhao Qiankun directly!

"No!" Joan of Arc shouted when he saw this, and rushed over immediately to protect his weak junior!

But Joan of Arc was one step slower after all. Seeing that Marco was about to kill Zhao Qiankun, the female knight's eyes even collapsed and her silver teeth were shattered, but she could do nothing.

But at this moment, Marco's figure suddenly stopped, and then he shot into the sky like a New Year's salute!

It's not the kind of slowly taking off, it's like being blown up to the sky, and it suddenly changes its speed. The instant burst of sound that broke through the speed of sound corresponds to the loud bang of firecrackers...

The loud noise not only collapsed and shocked the audience, but also shocked the whole audience. All the lords subconsciously looked at this side. Even the weapons flying in the air actually stopped the attack in great cooperation.

In this way, in the middle of a strange silence, in full view of everyone, Marco flew to the sky. After reaching the highest point for a brief stagnation, he fell back and slapped heavily on the ground, unconscious...

The confidant of the Grand Duke Fros, the pirate king, Marco, and the champion-level master, Marco, was actually dealt with without even touching the corner of his opponent's clothes?

This hand really made many lords stunned. It was not until they felt something was lightening their shoulders, and when they looked back at the weapon that was floating in the air and tilted their heads at them, they realized that the scene began to return to chaos while they were still being chased.

Joan of Arc, who was not harassed by weapons, walked towards Zhao Qiankun step by step with an incredible look, looked at Marco who was unconscious under his feet, swallowed and asked, "Is this what you did?"

Zhao Qiankun shrugged: "Please punish a little!"

Joan of Arc pointed to the flying weapons again: "You made those too?"

Zhao Qiankun smiled slightly: "A little trick to get rid of the devil!"

Joan of Arc shook his head in shock: "What have you experienced this year? Has he actually practiced such a profound magic?"

Zhao Qiankun curled his lips and looked stinky: "Who told me that I was a genius!"

Joan of Arc looked at this arrogant junior and suddenly felt that he didn't seem to understand him at all...

But at this moment, a murderous aura attacked! It was not pointing to Joan of Arc, but to Zhao Qiankun!

Joan of Arc turned his head and saw that Heerro was rushing towards him quickly with a long sword in his hand!

"Oh no!" Joan of Arc subconsciously blocked Zhao Qiankun, but was gently pushed away by Old Zhao and said with a smile: "Don't worry, at worst, let him take the plane back to the plane!"

As he said that, Lao Zhao stretched out his right hand to "Hairo", the bone vein Tianyan slowly moved, and the Fuyun Gong was activated!
Chapter completed!