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Chapter 89 Silver-Armored Warrior
Seeing the silver-armored warrior's unstoppable momentum with his longsword, Li Changgeng could only desperately defend with his Shadowless Blade, which was extremely difficult for him given his severe injuries.

Whether in terms of combat strength, cultivation level, or even the use of swordsmanship, this silver-armored warrior was indeed superior to him. The green countdown timer stopped, as if it were playing a joke on him.

It was more like a mockery of him; even if time stopped, Li Changgeng still couldn't win.

Li Changgeng shouted, and the Shadowless Blade flashed with one last brilliant golden light, its blade heading towards the silver-armored warrior's longsword. The silver-armored warrior was not in a hurry. Just as the longsword was about to pierce Li Changgeng's heart, the tip of the blade shifted its position, the direction of the blade changed, and the cross-section of the blade slammed hard into Li Changgeng's chest.

Crack crack crack... Snap snap snap...

Li Changgeng heard the sound of his sternum breaking. The silver-armored warrior's strike was not like a knife, but more like a flying club, which hit Li Changgeng.

*Thud...* Li Changgeng's body flew backward again, crashing into the gate of the Ice Palace with a bang. The gate swayed and rattled as Li Changgeng's body smashed a human-shaped mark into the heavy door before slowly sliding down. His entire body seemed to have fallen apart; almost all the bones that could be broken were shattered.

Li Changgeng's right hand fingers twitched; thankfully, he could still feel them.

His left arm wasn't so lucky; he had no feeling in his left hand. Li Changgeng sent a signal to his left hand, but his five fingers didn't react at all. The silver-armored warrior's horizontal slash severely injured him, especially his left arm.

The blade aura of Li Changgeng's Shadowless Blade disappeared; he could no longer control the blade aura at will.

The silver-armored warrior leaped into the air and landed heavily in front of Li Changgeng, looking down at him.

Suddenly, the silver-armored warrior threw his long sword aside and adopted a stance reminiscent of the Dragon Tiger Fist, clearly mocking Li Changgeng.

The upper fist is like a dragon, the fist is like a long tassel, and it is as agile as the sea.

His punches were like those of a tiger, shaking the mountains and forests.

Since you're no match for me with a knife, let's fight with fists and feet.

Li Changgeng struggled to his feet, his feet soaked in his own blood. The stench of his own blood excited him intensely. This time was very different from the previous Ghost Train experiences. Li Changgeng had suffered immense injuries and had no more trump cards to play.

There was no one who could help him. After the ash of the Skeleton Reaper and the Black Goat's cards fused in the forge, there was no reaction. Perhaps it was because he was seriously injured. The aura of the bronze shrine was very dim, as if it was about to go out.

Am I just going to die here, or be ridiculed like this?

The Silver Armor Warrior's silver armor covered him from head to toe, like the armor of a Saint Seiya, perfectly integrated with his body. If there was any flaw, it was that the Silver Armor Warrior's obsidian-like eyes were not protected at all.

With a height of nearly nine feet, Li Changgeng couldn't even touch his head without jumping, let alone anything else.
Fortunately, Li Changgeng could still move his legs, although only his right hand was mobile. Li Changgeng couldn't just give up and die a miserable death. Before he was ready, the silver-armored warrior flashed in front of him.

*Snap...* The silver-armored warrior grabbed Li Changgeng's left arm and gently twisted it, instantly giving Li Changgeng's left arm and fingers a sense of touch.

The silver-armored warrior beckoned to Li Changgeng with a finger, his meaning clear: he didn't want to win unfairly. Since Li Changgeng had lost the sword fight, and was not convinced, he would fight with his fists and feet, letting Li Changgeng use both hands.

If he loses again like this, Li Changgeng will finally be convinced and accept defeat. "As long as you admit defeat, you can live!" The silver-armored warrior coldly uttered these words, each one sharp and ruthless, killing not only the victim but also their spirit.

Li Changgeng coughed up a mouthful of black blood, his gaze remaining unwavering throughout. In terms of combat strength, Li Changgeng was no match for this silver-armored warrior. What was even more terrifying was the warrior's incredible defense; the armor was countless times harder than the black snake scales from before.

"I admit defeat. Living a wretched life is worse than death." Li Changgeng wiped the black blood from the corner of his mouth. To be precise, he didn't know any martial arts techniques. He was seriously injured and had almost no chance of winning against the silver-armored warrior. Perhaps his only hope was that after the Black Goat and the Skeleton Death God card were fused and reborn, the Black Goat's punching power should be comparable to that of the silver-armored warrior.

Li Changgeng breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed he wouldn't die anytime soon. The silver-armored warrior wanted to admit defeat, not death. The fact that the silver-armored warrior's blade, which was aimed at his heart, changed direction already explained the situation; otherwise, Li Changgeng would already be a corpse.

As long as he doesn't admit defeat, he won't be killed, but he will suffer endless pain, his organs will be damaged, and he will bleed uncontrollably. Even if his opponent doesn't kill him, he will die naturally. This is the most desperate existence.

Seeing that the red-robed witch remained standing still, Li Changgeng remembered that these warriors were all summoned by her. In other words, if he could kill this hateful red-robed witch, would the silver-armored warriors disappear naturally? If so, Li Changgeng would have won.

Killing the red-robed wizard would be even more difficult; the silver-armored warrior would definitely protect her, and besides, Li Changgeng doesn't have the strength right now, as he is severely injured.

The only way is to outsmart her. Once we get close enough, we can use the Shadowless Blade to behead the witch in one strike. That should end things quickly. Strategy is just as important as combat strength.

If Li Changgeng had killed that old witch in the red robe with a single blow at the very beginning, when she had her back to him, he wouldn't have been so badly injured and would be in such a passive position now.

A woman's kindness is not advisable!
We must not be blinded by these illusions.

"You definitely can't beat me in a fistfight," Li Changgeng laughed, pointing to the second arena on the steps. "Let's go there and have a fair fight, shall we?"

Li Changgeng naturally wanted to go to the second arena to guard the ring, so that he would be closer to the red-robed witch who was floating in the air chanting incantations.

The probability of a fatal blow is higher.

“Alright!” The silver-armored warrior didn’t say much. He took three steps at a time, and with each step, his armor creaked.

The green countdown timer stopped, but Li Changgeng wasn't in a hurry. He deliberately slowed down to allow himself to recover better and accumulate strength.

When Li Changgeng arrived at the second arena, the silver-armored warrior stood in front of the red-robed wizard, leaving Li Changgeng to stand on the other side of the arena and watch the red-robed wizard from afar.

"I admire your courage! I'll let you have this punch!" The silver-armored warrior lowered his arms and stood straight in front of the red-robed wizard.

Everything about the silver-armored warrior should be controlled by the red-robed wizard.

Li Changgeng pushed off with his feet, his hind foot stomping the ground. This might be the last and best opportunity. Since he was giving up the fight, Li Changgeng could take this opportunity to feign an attack and summon the Shadowless Blade in mid-air to kill the red-robed wizard with one strike.

(End of this chapter)