"I'm a turtle at heart."

"Provocation is useless." He split the opponent's figure with a sword, and Shifang Jumie took two steps back again, staring closely at every move of the opponent in dark red leather armor: "This

This is my fighting style, if you have the ability..."

"Just break it and give it a try."

"Hey, poor guy..."

The man with two swords in the grass smiled crookedly for a while, then gradually raised his head: "I can only defend..."

"How can you call him a warrior?"

He retracted his hands, put the two swords into his waist, and assumed a sprinting posture. Then with a sudden force, he rushed in front of Shifang Juannie's eyes. The latter's eyes tightened and he raised the sword.

At the same time, he lowered his waist and braced his horse, shouted, and blocked the path diagonally above. There, two long swords glowing with red light fell together, and simultaneously cut into the middle of the giant blade in his hand, and then made a sharp sound.

He fell sharply to the ground amidst the clashing sounds, and with the opponent's quick twisting movements, two afterimages were drawn, and two neat sweeps were thrown out one after the other: "Double sweep!"

"Rage Combo!"

"I choose!"

"Hit with the back of the knife multiplied by two!"

"Spin-double slash!"

Each loud shout brought a corresponding swift and fierce attack. While the grass clippings in the courtyard were flying up, it also forced the sword warrior who had managed to parry flawlessly to retreat continuously. The sword in his hand

It never stopped moving, as if it would fly out every moment - due to the uniform movements of the opponent's two weapons, almost every move the opponent released was a double copy, even at the end.

The frequency of the whirlwind slashes also doubled. When the crackling sounds like firecrackers continued to sound, Shifang Jiannie, who had been holding his sword upright in front of him, finally found some resistance.

With an uncontrollable expression, he gritted his teeth, and the hands holding the sword suddenly retreated, along with which his whole body jumped back: "That's enough!"

The giant sword in his hand was raised high, and he assumed a heavy slashing posture. However, the whirlwind-like figure in front of him had already exhausted its force before he had calculated it, and stopped just in time.

In front of him: "It's my turn -"

His hands suddenly sank down, and he slashed out with his sword. The tip of the sword stopped at the tip of the man's nose.

"Idiot." The man named Angry Mad Demon looked at the green face of the man behind the sword, and smiled crookedly again: "You have no energy, right?"

"you……"

puff--

Before Shi Fang could finish destroying him, two long swords stabbed him through one after another. Then, amid the splash of blood, they slashed diagonally to the left and right in two directions, tore apart his body.
Chapter completed!