Chapter 571 It Was Deceitful

Giovani had already stood opposite John. He picked up the broadsword from the ground and put it on his muscular shoulders.

His eyes were fierce and his expression was cold.

They seemed to have learned from each other through fighting, but in reality, there was a hidden murderous intent. One of them was destined to end tragically.

And John was most likely the tragic party.

"You are really a good-for-nothing. I wanted to concede several moves to you. But now, I am in a bad mood, and you have no chance for regret!"

Giovani was still as arrogant as ever. He didn't make any moves, but his berserk aura was a mechanical roulette turned on, rumbling endlessly.

Those disciples of the sword sects, who stood opposite Giovani and watched the battle, though they were far away from Giovani, and John stood in the middle, still felt a tightness in their chests and shortness of breath.