Facing such a sharp sword from Fujiwara, Tang Dao not only did not dodge or dodge, but instead resisted with a three-edged arm stab! When the opponent was slashing down, his arm suddenly shrank back from his sleeve, and at the same time he used his sleeve to twist the opponent's knife, stopping the opponent's sword light like light.

Just as Fujiwara Zhanxiong's sword light paused, Tang Dao's strong arm stretched out of thin air! The whole arm was like a python, pressing on the blade, and the muscles on the arm were even pressed against the edge of the blade. However, no matter how the blade rotated and rolled, it still couldn't cut any flesh.

A steel spike about thirty centimeters long stretches between the skin and the blade, forming an insurmountable barrier for sharp blades.

Losing the power of chopping, how can the sharp blade be used to cut the triangular military spear made of fine steel? A series of sparks burst out from where the blade and the military spear touched.

It was like Tang Dao's arm was wrapped with fireworks.

It's like juggling.

This is the legendary sword that can be used to get into a bare hands! Compared to Fujiwara Jaetsu's previous fancy sword, Tang Dao's move is even more dazzling.

Not only did he have sparks on his arms, but he was frightened by the sight. He also held the sting with his thumb and little finger, and the three fingers in the middle formed claws and grabbed them forward.

It must be taken away. Seeing Tang Dao reaching out to grab the sword with one hand, everyone knew his intention.

Fujiwara Jao's eyes solidified slightly.
Chapter completed!