บท 509: 282 Big Melee (4000)_2

When he called him a defeated soldier, he was, of course, referring to the battle on Immortal Island the first time he met Feng Liusi.

Zing!

Garoro drew his sword, and then unsheathed it. The slash from the purple blade was drawn directly out, a cut falling like a waterfall. The silvery arc of light fell from the sky like a mirror shard.

This sword split the air, creating a tearing shriek.

Quick, accurate, ruthless. His unwavering combat style.

If it were that day in East Sea County, without Casio and Sheng Feinan to distract, Feng Liusi would be alone in defending against it. This single blow from Garoro could deliver a direct injury and instantly break her defense.

However, today...

Ding!!!

An arm, probing out like a swimming dragon, directly grabbed the blade in mid-air, the white strands of air exploded between the fingers, creating a transparency after severe compression, blurring the vision.