บท 212: Time To Surrender is already up

"Hah."

Mo Suo grunted and closed the distance between him and Zhao Luo in three breaths.

He pulled back his golden sword and swung it towards Zhao Luo while bringing both of his from his right side.

Zhao Luo looked at the big golden sword coming at him and raised blackey towards his left side to block Mo Suo's sword swing.

'Clang.'

The two swords collided in mid-motion.

"Wood Drop."

Zhao Luo pulled Blackey back but instantly brought it towards the golden sword again.

'Clang.'

Zhao Luo hurriedly raised his right wrist while using Ifrit which was in his right hand.

Zhao Luo brought down Ifrit towards Mo Suo's head who pulled his golden sword away from Zhao Luo's left side and Blackey while trying to defend Zhao Luo's attack.

Zhao Luo lowered his knee while pushing his other leg, which in turn increased the speed of Ifrit thus raising the power behind Zhao Luo's sword.

'Swoosh.'

"Burst Slash."