Right at this moment.

Ron thrust forward suddenly.

The secret of the Sword God Style: the sword of light!

The broad and heavy sword blade disappeared in an instant. Ron poured all his strength into the sword with his wrist and swung it out with both hands at the fastest speed. The speed was so fast that it was impossible to detect with the naked eye.

A swift sword swung with a giant sword!

Nothing can be cut!

However, Ron's sword did not cut off Atofi's neck as expected.

As the sword of light swung out, Atofi slightly changed the grip of the greatsword in her hand, as if foreknowing it. Her movement was so fast that it left an afterimage, so fast that Ron had no time to change the trajectory of the sword.

"clang--"

Ron swung his sword with all his strength, but Atofi blocked it with a delicate move.

What kind of strange power is this?

Ron's eyes widened.

Since acquiring this new body, this was the first time he hadn't been able to gain the upper hand in a head-on fight. No matter how hard Ron exerted his sword power, he couldn't move forward even a little bit...

"So! The Sword God Style is useless to me!"

Atofi yelled and twisted the hilt of his sword, and the invisible fighting spirit shook Ron away.

At the same time, he swung the greatsword with one hand and slashed horizontally.

"boom--"

A violent shock wave... no, to be more precise, it was a burst of sword energy.

Ron held his sword horizontally in front of him, intercepting the incoming sword energy with the side of the sword. With a dull thud, Ron was knocked back several steps by the sword's incredible force.

Before Ron could regroup.

Atofi pounced on him again with a cruel and ferocious smile on his face.

Ron suddenly leaped to the side, swinging the greatsword with one hand while silently extending his other hand forward.

With years of practice, a faint magic was condensed.

Elementary fire magic.

【Fire Ball】

When the fire bomb was launched, it blocked Atofi's vision for only a moment.

Ron's sword also slashed down at Atofi's head from top to bottom.

However, Atuofei did not block again as expected, but laughed wildly and swung the sword at the opposite angle, slashing towards Ron's waist and abdomen with great ferocity!

Human-God Chapter: 128, Immortal Demons

In an instant.

Ron's sword slashed towards Atofi's head.

And Atofi's sword slashed towards Ron's waist.

This was an extremely dangerous exchange of injuries, and the swords of both sides were pointing at vital parts. From anyone's perspective, this was equivalent to mutual destruction.

However, neither side had any intention of stopping.

"Chong-"

"Thorn-"

Accompanied by the sound of flesh being torn apart.

Atuofei's broadsword slashed Ron's waist and abdomen fiercely.

The strong body that was wrapped in high-level fighting spirit and was almost unshakable seemed to have lost its function at this moment and was forcibly torn apart!

This was the first time Ron had truly suffered combat damage since obtaining this body.

But just as Atofi's greatsword was about to cut Ron in half, Ron's huge sword also fell from above and landed mercilessly on Atofi's head.

"boom--"

Ron did not hold back at all with this sword.

The weight of the giant sword, Roan's incredible strength, and the power of his swordplay combined to chop Atofi's head in two. If it weren't for the black armor blocking the way, it would have been enough to sever half of her body.

However, this injury, which would be fatal to most people, did not hinder Atofi at all.

With her head broken in two, she swung her sword at Ron again.

Ron didn't have time to use the Water God Style's moves and could only block with his sword.

"Bam—"

With a heavy sound, Ron was knocked back dozens of meters by the sword, leaving a long mark on the ground.

"Hahahahaha, so you're also from the Beishenliu?!"

Atofi's laughter was deafening.

Ron looked at Atofi as he readjusted his stance.

I saw that her head, which had just been chopped in half, had now completely healed, as if it was not a head, but simply a piece of flesh put together.

The healing of the wound... no, it can't be called healing, but recovery.

That is something that only pure undead demons can do.

Ron hadn't tried to imagine what it would be like to have his head chopped in half.

But for Atofi, this level of injury wasn't even considered an injury.

"I didn't expect that besides the Sword God Style, your Northern God Style also has such purity... But what a pity, after being attacked like that, you're done for, right?"

Atofi said with a smile.

But the moment she finished speaking, her eyes widened.

Ron's body, which was almost completely broken into two, was put back together by some force. Black veins emerged from under the skin, stitching the broken body together at an extremely fast speed.

Atofi stared at the scene in a daze.

It wasn't until Ron's body was fully repaired that she spoke blankly:

"Are you also an Undead Demon?"

"Although I really want to say that I'm not, I do have 80% Undead Demon bloodline."

"Could it be that you are Buddy's son?"

"No, although my bloodline comes from His Majesty Badigondi, the situation is different from what you imagine. Simply put, my body was severely damaged in an environment with a high concentration of magic power, and I was almost dying. Under such circumstances, His Majesty Badigondi's body tried to help me repair it..."

"Stop talking nonsense! Stop saying nonsense that is incomprehensible!"

"..."

Ron was interrupted by Atofi with a dark face halfway through his words.

Well, it was a bit wishful thinking to expect Atofi to understand.

"But even if you're my relative, it won't change the outcome! If you think I'll let you off the hook just because of that, you're dreaming!"

Atofi grinned and pointed the greatsword at Ron with one hand.

"Also, your Beishenliu swordsmanship is quite good. Who taught you? Could it be Yar?"

"Yar... are you referring to the Northern God Kalman II, His Excellency Alex Kalman Rebeck?"

"That's right! He really taught you swordsmanship, didn't he?"

"No, my teacher is the Dragon God, Orsted, the second of the Seven Great Powers."

"Dragon God?! Interesting, huhahahaha! So interesting!"

Hear what Ron said.

Atuofei seemed to be completely excited and laughed wildly and hysterically.

That crazy look is really terrifying.

The corners of her mouth were almost stretched to her ears.

"As for me, I've always wanted to fight that Dragon God! It's a pity that he's so elusive that I can't find him anywhere! I didn't expect you to come to me on your own initiative..."

"No, no, no, my strength can't be compared with Orsted's, right?"

"It makes no difference! I'll defeat you first, and then I'll defeat Orsted! That's right, let's fight! Let me see what Orsted's Beishenliu is like!"

Atofi laughed.

As if he had seen an interesting toy, he rushed towards Ron.

Ron took a deep breath.

Then he met Atofi's attack without dodging.

"Chong-"

The giant sword and the great sword collided with each other, making a crisp sound of metal clashing.

next moment.

The continuous slashing attacks came like a tide. Atuofei laughed wildly and swung his sword continuously, making the big sword dance impenetrable.

Hard to imagine.

That slender arm could actually exert such huge and heavy power.

Ron could only parry and block continuously, and he couldn't even find a chance to counterattack. He was almost out of breath due to the pressure.

To be fair.

Since obtaining this body, Ron has never fought with a truly strong man, nor has he experienced a decent battle, so he has not pushed this body to its limit so far.

However, Atofi's power is different from all his past opponents.

He wasn't as strong as Gar and Orsted, who were completely invincible to him, but he was also much tougher than opponents like the Nine-Headed Dragon.

The power of the undead demons, and the Northern God Style swordsmanship inherited from the first generation Northern God Kalman.

In the repeated collisions, Ron realized that he was at a disadvantage.

So strong, too strong.

Looking at Atuofei who was wantonly venting his power, Ron felt a chill in his heart.

This is the true strength of the most terrifying and powerful demon king in the Demon Continent, the Immortal Demon King Atofi.

No matter in strength or swordsmanship, he is no match for him.

"No, I can't continue using Beishenliu. Using Beishenliu in front of Atofi is simply courting death!"

"My mission is to delay time, so I'll use the Water God Flow..."

Ron gritted his teeth.

Just when he was about to change his swordsmanship style.

Deep in the Black Dragon Valley behind him.

A swirling ball of flame shot up into the sky.

"boom--"

With a loud bang, the ball of fire exploded in the sky, rendering the originally gloomy sky colorful.

"That is……"

Atofi was slightly surprised, and his attention was slightly drawn.

It's this moment.

Ron suddenly let go of the greatsword in his hand.

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