Chapter 97 == Rubbish, do you know how to use a sword

Elon slowly approached towards the knight.

  But when he took one step forward, the knight took three steps back.

  "You stay back."

  The knight called out with a scared look on his face.

  The pain coming from his arm was still so clear now, as if telling him again not to mess with this man.

  "You were the one who said to fight in the first place."

  Elon said, "Now you don't want to fight."

  "What the hell do you want?"

  The knight could not speak.

  At that time, he was too young to realize that in this town, there were such experts.

  If you give yourself another chance.

  Said nothing about coming here.

  The man had struck so fast that if he had just aimed for his own neck.

  Then one is dead.

  "Someone has to die here today, or I'll kill you."

  Elon said, raising his unarmed hand high in the air and slamming it directly into the top of the knight's head.

  "No!"

  The knight cried out in despair.

  At the same time he raised what was left of his hand and tried to block Elon's blow.

  Results.

  Click!

  His arm, which didn't even last for a millisecond, was directly shattered.

  Fengless continued on.

  It hit the knight's head hard.

  In an instant, the hard helmet deformed violently.

  Bang!

  The knight's head, like a watermelon falling to the ground from a height of 10,000 meters, exploded to smithereens.

  Broken bones and chunks of flesh splattered everywhere.

  Without half touching Elon.

  Elon withdrew his sword, and the headless body before him, knelt helplessly before him.

  Quiet.

  Here, it's suddenly quiet.

  Whether it was on the city walls or not, Wei Lian and Wang Bank, or even the audience in the live broadcast room.

  At this moment, all of them stared at their own eyes wide open.

  Knight, dead?

  A hit.

  Just one blow.

  The knight who was so powerful that he easily defeated Wang Bank and caused him to let out a desperate and mournful scream died just like that?

  Arms were severed, heads were smashed and dead.

  "Can someone tell me what's going on?"

  "I can't read it."

  "Did he, did he really run for shelter before?"

  Elon is seen decapitating the knight with a single blow.

  All the spectators, now, felt heavenly and dizzy, as if the whole world had become strange.

  There's so much power.

  Will he really go for asylum?

  Or ...

  Does he need to go for asylum?

  Thinking back to what I just said to Elon, what a waste, what a wimp.

  Now these words were like a slap in the face that smacked them into stupidity.

  Compared to him.

  What's Wang Guan?

  Now Wang Bank's pupils were trembling violently.

  Is this Elon?

  How can it be so powerful.

  That was an invincible knight that made him feel desperate.

  You can't even stop Elon's move?

  "No."

  Wang Bank's body trembled.

  "I don't believe it."

  "I must be dreaming."

  There were also a lot of people on the air who didn't want to believe the results.

  "It must be that Wang Bank and Xiao Li just beat the knight to the point of serious injury, allowing him to just pick up the slack."

  "I'll bet the next second he's going to get knocked out."

  "He's definitely picking up the slack, he's got a shitload of strength, if he's really that strong, I'll eat shit live!"

  Elon alone blocked the thousands of troops in front of him.

  He asked, "Next, who is it?"

  The words just fell.

  A cold light, steeply shot from the back of the tide of monsters.

  It flew straight toward Elon's brow!

  Elon picks upwards with his sword.

  When!

  Fire splashes.

  A longsword appeared out of the air and spun around to plunge into the ground beside Elon.

  "Your reaction time, it's not bad."

  A hoarse voice, coming from the front.

  Elon followed the voice and saw a figure in a tattered black robe, slowly stepping out of the group of monsters.

  He also wore a black hood.

  Beneath the hood, there is an abyssal darkness.

  Couldn't see him clearly at all.

  In his hand, there was another sword.

  "It's great that you can defeat a knight with a sword, it's worth my time." The black-robed man said.

  Having said that.

  The black-robed man moved immediately.

  With a roll of his cloak, he transformed into a black gale that swept towards Elon.

  The sword light was like rain, so fast that the eyes couldn't keep up.

  It's a Sword Dao powerhouse!

  Wang Bank watched from afar, his heart pounding.

  If he had encountered this black-robed man before, then he would have been a corpse by now.

  This black-robed man.

  It's so much more powerful than the Knight.

  With his swift stance and powerful swordsmanship, even if he put it into reality, he was definitely a famous strong swordsman.

  Wangan looked to Elon.

  A cold smile.

  Elon is dead.

  He himself had been practicing sword for three years and was no match for this black-robed man.

  Not to mention that Elon is just a loser who just got a sword and can't use it at all.

  In Wang Bank's eyes, the black-robed man's swordsmanship was too superior.

  But in Elon's eyes.

  Flowery.

  No matter how many moves you make, you don't end up stabbing the sword into yourself?

  Most importantly, it was still the last sword.

  Elon raised his sword straight up and slammed it down.

  One force breaks all laws!

  The black-robed man's heart was shaken with anger, which person made a move like this?

  Shouldn't it be, now, that you immediately spar with yourself in a sword fight, and then be stabbed into a sieve by yourself when your sword moves are inferior to your own?

  Smashing down like that.

  Though he could have stabbed him himself.

  However, one can also get absolutely smashed by Elon.

  It's a lose-lose, don't-die fight.

  The black-robed man's body sidestepped Elon's sword, and at the same time immediately stepped back out.

  "What do you mean?"

  His face could not be seen under the dark hood, but all could sense the anger in his voice.

  "Where are your sword moves?"

  "Do you know any sword moves at all?"

  Elon smiled faintly, "Will."

  "But there's no need to use it."

  "You despise me?"

  Enraged, the black-robed man took a step forward and attacked Elon once again.

  On his way to rush in, he picked up the second sword stuck on the ground in his hand.

  One sword for offense, one for defense.

  This time, it definitely nullified Elon's same-as-the-other-thing play.

  When!

  When!

  Two sounds of steel clashing rang out.

  At the same time there were flames splashing up.

  In less than a second, Elon used one sword and blocked two sword attacks.

  Blocking the black-robed man's sword move away, Elon kicked out.

  The black-robed man reacted extremely quickly.

  He immediately raised his hands and blocked Elon's legs with his elbows.

  However, the tremendous force still caused him to fly backwards more than ten meters away.

  Just landed on the ground.

  The black-robed man then ordered, "Go!"

  The group of monsters behind him immediately rushed up.

  There were monsters that were three to five meters tall, beasts that were covered in fire, and even birdmen with wings and rotting bodies.

  Now they came together as a tsunami.

  Elon stood his ground, and when one came, he cut one.

  Using the Bladeless Sword as a chopper, chopping and slicing.

  The black-robed man stood at a distance, quietly observing Elon's movements, looking for Elon's weaknesses.

  Wanted to see Elon's sword moves, what they were like.

  But the further he looked, the more disappointed he became.

  Because he realized that Elon couldn't use a sword at all.

  Let's not talk about sword moves.

  He couldn't even hold his sword properly.

  As for the means of attack, it's a no-brainer, slashing around with a sword.

  It was just as well that the sword in his hand was sharp.

  Otherwise, he was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to hurt his opponent.

  "Rubbish."

  The black-robed man was shaken.

  "What a waste of such a good sword."

  But he doesn't know.

  The sword in Elon's hand wasn't even open.