, walking towards the other side with their backs to the watcher as if strolling in a leisurely manner... In the next moment, the three people stood in a regular triangle in the flower garden.

With his right hand he drew out the black iron sword with a "swish" sound, and with his left hand he moved the black iron sword to a convenient position. Cohen's piercing eyes were like frost and he looked towards the watcher, and he shouted coldly: "Please!"

The watcher silently raised his hand gently, and the green leaves shattered into powder in his hand and flew into the wind. His slender fingers spread slightly and fell, slowly covering the red gem at the end of the sword hilt. Then he raised his gaze, formally and informally.

Cohen responded ungracefully: "Please."

"Screech!" Without any warning, without any fancy, in the sharp whistle, the black iron sword in Cohen's hand pierced the watcher's chest, and the dark tip of the sword became dazzling white at the extreme speed!

At the same time, Crow, who was walking with his hands behind his back, jumped back. He didn't draw his sword at all, but just flicked his fingers while flying backwards - hundreds of black wind blades surged out from his fingers, like a tsunami towards Watchman.

The attacker rushed away!

The watchman's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he raised his sword in his hand, facing Cohen's attack, and stabbed him with the same sharp edge!

There was a soft "ding" sound, and the tips of the two swords touched each other and froze in the air at the same time! Cohen, who was on the offensive, could not draw back his strength, and the black iron sword spine immediately bent into an arch, but the watchman retracted the foil sword at this moment

Half a minute later, with a flick of the wrist, the tip of the sword that struck down hit the black iron sword that had not returned to its original shape. It was exactly three inches behind the tip of the sword - the black iron sword made a strange sound, and the sword spine suddenly moved towards

Bend downward, a powerful impact force was transmitted along the sword body. Under the heavy blow, Cohen's body jerked back!

Taking a step across, the guard's foil sword swayed in front of him like a snake letter. In just one back and forth, all the black wind blades emitted by the crow were pierced through the sword body. With a slight flick of his wrist, they were all smashed into pieces! That's it!

At this time, Crow had turned around, without looking, and punched the Watcher on the head. The Watcher directly cut out the path of Crow's punch with one palm - both were not fast, but they were steady and stable.

Powerful enough!

"Boom!" The fists and palms collided with each other, making a muffled sound. The crow couldn't bear the force of the recoil and actually fell out!

The test is over and the real drama begins!

Cohen, who took five or six steps back, simply did a somersault, consuming the excess impact force in the jump, and then fell violently. Brilliant golden light burst out from the soil, flew up to his waist in the air, and headed towards the Watcher.

Flash forward! The crow's toes are a little bit among the flowers, and the body is also shot towards the side of the watcher. The fingers of his hands become crystal clear, and there is a layer of ice flowing on the surface, and countless hoarfrost rolls up along the way!

Faced with this strange offensive, the watcher did not retreat. Instead, he took a step forward and stepped squarely on the top of the golden light - sinking into the ground with his invincible golden fighting spirit, trembling and shaking, causing a dull sound deep in the ground.

Boom!

The Watcher rushed forward, and the foil sword in his hand attacked the place where Cohen needed to save him, and with a single stroke, he swung away the long sword that Cohen was trying to parry! Crow accelerated in the middle of the rescue, but was hit with a backhand punch by the Watcher.

, a puff of bright red spreads like this along with the crow’s flying trajectory!

"How is it possible?" Others don't know the ability of Crow, how can Cohen know it? In the first attack, the two of them could be said to be ignorant of the depth of the Watcher and suffered a little loss, but this time the Crow attacked with all his strength, and was unexpectedly taken advantage of.

A punch like this?

"This is impossible!" Cohen kicked twice, and with all his surging fighting spirit, his legs were as if they were made of gold!

Watcher caught Cohen's twenty lightning-fast kicks with one hand, and then easily knocked Cohen away with a straight punch - Cohen who fell to the ground had only one thought: "Watcher is too powerful.

Got it!"
Chapter completed!