300 Heroes of the Comics

His pupils shrank, and Tony [saw] seeing Cao Shurui's movements!

Under the eyes of the mind, no matter how superb the movements are, there is nothing to hide.

Boom!Click——

The two kicked out almost at the same time, and the kicks that displaced the air bombarded together, setting off a cloud of smoke.

Suddenly, with a clear cracking sound, the smoke and dust rose up, and a black shadow broke through the smoke and dust like an arrow from the string, bounced on the ground a few times like a ball, and then rolled and stopped in the distance.

Tony is also really naive.Cao Shurui activated [Steel Protection], his whole body is like hundreds of kilograms of steel, how can he shake it with his physical body?

"Cough...coo."

Coughing out a mouthful of blood, Tony stood up leaning on his sword.

His left leg was bent in an impossible direction, and it was completely broken no matter how you looked at it.

"My friend, why are you harder than a rock?"

Scratching his head, he asked nonchalantly.

But the next moment, he answered on his own.

"Forget it, as long as you know that you are very resistant to cutting. Very good, otherwise, it would be meaningless!"

Pulling out his sword, Tony looked at Cao Shurui.Staring at Cao Shurui's posture in the middle, he suddenly opened his eyes wide.

This figure was so similar to the one that brought him to the brink of death.

Standing up straight with only his right leg, Tony shook his head and slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

"...that's wonderful, my friend. I knew that if I fought you, I'd be able to catch it!"

That was after the encounter with the melancholy man named Sigurd.

When he was seriously injured and picked up the man's saber, Tony's mind was already blank.

Apart from the will to "defeat him", he no longer knew anything.

It was at that time that the thousands of sword skills he had learned and the unparalleled sword skills memorized by his body were all fused together——

From this moment on, Tony gave up thinking.

The sharp sword energy, as if trying to penetrate his body, gushed out in all directions, leaving countless sword marks on the ground.

"Hey, isn't it? You have epiphanies when you fight? Could it be that you are actually the protagonist of the fantasy department?"

Pretending to be relaxed, Cao Shurui raised his hand and smoothed the shallow scratches on his cheeks.

The sword energy mixed with brilliance left a white mark on his face just by rubbing it.

Opposite Cao Shurui, the blond young man immersed in some kind of wonderful realm could no longer hear his voice.In other words, everything in the outside world has been unable to shake him.

At this time, he has become a pure [sword].

"Steel, even after being broken several times, it can be reborn from the pieces!"

Unconsciously chanting the spirit of words, Tony's broken left leg quickly regenerated.The protruding bones were dragged back to their original positions by the magic power, and the missing flesh and blood were fully filled under the washing of the golden magic power.

This time, the sword in his hand was still hanging weakly, but Cao Shurui didn't feel the slightest tingling of being locked.

——The sword in Tony's hand has no purpose.

Move with your heart and walk with your blade.

Entrusting all of oneself to the sword and heart, this is the gesture.

"So that's it. Is this the [Essence of the Sword] that you have learned after the death fight?"

Seeing the posture of the man in front of him, Cao Shurui couldn't help expressing emotion.

His current appearance is exactly the state that every existence that learns to use a sword wants to reach.

——Fight with the sword and the heart, this is the hero Cao Shurui once recorded, the motto left to him by his first real swordsmanship teacher.

Only when there is no obstacle between the sword and the soul, can the swordsman truly have no thoughts and no thoughts.

"It's really enviable, but I'm not walking on this path wholeheartedly, I'm afraid I won't be able to be like you in this life."

A sword aura flashed across his head, and Cao Shurui raised the silver steel sword in his hand.

Knees bent slightly, and the ground cracked under his feet.

Passing through the dense curtains of sword energy, Cao Shurui jumped up lightly, looking down at Tony with dull eyes from top to bottom.

The strength of the waist and hips drives the body to rotate, and with the help of this centrifugal force, the holy sword in Cao Shurui's hand sprinkles down the sky!

As if feeling something, Tony blinked——

"Ding!"

Without warning, the steel sword in Tony's hand pierced the air abruptly, and the tip of the sword collided with the tip of the holy sword!

The two swords began to bend under the strength of both sides, and then suddenly straightened.

"In the face of such brilliance, all treacherous people should retreat! In the name of victory, I will cut off all obstacles!"

Stuck in this gap, Tony once again chanted the spirit of speech.