First Battle!
編集者: Transn
Jian Wushuang's urge to battle reached its peak; he had drawn the Blood Mountain Sword long ago.
On the other hand, the man in gold armor, who had dashed forward at great speed from the stone pillar, looked extremely murderous.
"You're foolish to not have escaped after seeing me charge across!"
The man in gold armor's gaze was extremely cold. A giant gold hammer appeared in each of his hands, each one of them billions of catties heavy.
The man struck just as he appeared before Jian Wushuang, the two giant hammers raining down upon Jian Wushuang at the same time.
They certainly did not waste any time on words. Once the man in gold armor realized that Jian Wushuang was not one of his people, he immediately struck, and with a potentially lethal blow to boot.