300 Heroes of the Comics

Cao Shurui's words of agreement liberated the last shackles that bound Tony.

Already impatient, he rushed towards Cao Shurui immediately.Although the uncharacteristic sword in his hand was still casually hanging by his hand, but this time, a sense of crisis that made his nerves tingle reverberated in Cao Shurui's mind.

——That was a premonition that he might be beheaded.

Although he put on a posture that laymen would think that he doesn't know how to use a sword, but this is actually Tony's strongest posture.

The blond young man in front of him is the knight with the strongest swordsmanship in Europe.He has a physique that cannot store spell power, and he obtained the rank of knight simply by relying on his unparalleled swordsmanship. He studied under the paladin-San Raphael, and he has always been a pity in the Italian magic world.

But now, this "poor man" who is not optimistic, the optimist who can always keep a smile in the face of criticism, has stood in a position that they will never be able to reach.

"Boom!"

Hand in hand!

The steel sword in Tony's hand seemed to disappear into the space, following the blind spot of Cao Shurui's vision, stabbing straight towards his side abdomen, but was blocked by the holy silver sword in Cao Shurui's hand.

The air was squeezed out, and the ground under their feet sank several centimeters.

The torrent of mana spewed out, and the swords in the two hands rubbed against each other and spewed out sparks.

"Good come!"

Seeing this sword, Cao Shurui's eyes lit up.

The technique used by Tony is also his favorite.Attacks sent out along blind spots of vision, without intuition or perception abilities, are absolutely impossible to put down, and one may not even know where the sword is swung from.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Cao Shurui swung his sword backhand.

The silver light wheel was crushed and bit together with the steel sword in Tony's hand.

"Chong!"

Amidst the crisp impact, the gazes of the two godslayers converged on one place.

Cao Shurui clearly saw the eagerness in Tony's eyes.

This blond-haired man only seriously wanted to have a fight.Except for fighting, everything else is not considered.

Right now, he just seriously wants to cut off Cao Shurui with the sword in his hand.

This kind of Tony is undoubtedly very similar to the gods Cao Shurui encountered before.They are pure fighters and tyrannical kings.

Even though Cao Shurui himself is not that kind of fighter and doesn't like to fight, he won't criticize other people's character.

All he needs to do now is to wake up this idiot who made trouble as soon as possible, and make him be more honest.

It doesn't matter whether his god-killing was accidental or was used by Genivia.Now, Cao Shurui only needs to fight one game.

Flames ignited in the pupils of the eyes, Cao Shurui's steps staggered, and his whole body turned into a shadow and scattered in all directions.

Cut in all directions!

Appeared behind Tony like a ghost, and the silver holy sword in his hand lit up with a white light of divine power——

Devil Sword Invasion!

Like a crescent moon, the holy sword slashed down from the upper right side obliquely!

"Boom!"

The earth sank a little more, and the dust was swirling.

With his back to Cao Shurui, Tony grinned.

"What kind of footwork is that?"

Asking such a question, the sword in his hand was tightly stuck to the hilt of the holy sword in Cao Shurui's hand, so that the blade could not penetrate an inch, and could only slightly touch his clothes.

"It's useless to ask, right? You definitely didn't intend to learn. It's you, isn't that intuitive?"

"Oh, you know me very well, my friend! Just swing the sword, and the footwork is superfluous! By the way, what do you mean by [intuition]? The one I just mentioned seems to be called [mind eye]. "

Turning his head back to the right, Tony squinted and smiled.

With force on his wrist, Tony shook Cao Shurui away, and then turned around.

"Compared to swords, all other skills are superfluous to me, right? And generally I can't learn them."

Withholding his smile, the blond young man stared at the unattractive steel sword in his hand.The ordinary hilt is like a handmade product, without any carvings or decorations on it.The silver-white blade reflected the sunlight, but the blade part seemed to cut through the sunlight, making it hard to see clearly.

"It's really strange. I can't remember things about myself, but things about it are like instinct."

Hanging down the sword, he looked at Cao Shurui.

"After waking up, it inexplicably extended from the palm of my hand. It happened that I didn't have a sword on me at the time, so I took it with me. But now it seems that I have to take it. I have a It feels like, as long as I use it to fight you, I can remember something!"

The color of the pupils was colored by the color of the mantra, and following the instinct of the body, Tony shouted out the words that appeared out of thin air in his mind:

"This is a once-broken but reborn blade. I use this sword to reflect the glory of victory!"

As the golden light converged on the sword body from all directions, rendering the sword body into a golden sword, Tony raised his hand and slashed!

Even though there were several meters away from Cao Shurui, he swung his sword down!

"!!"

--That's too late!