Chapter 971

It was tast

It was strange

Irrelice’s sword was to fast

it reached an indescribable level. I was so strange that there was no way to react to it.

Tds sword strike from him gave Haylan goosebumps

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morgen

panic in the face of danger. He acted swiftly. He extended two fingers to clamp Terence’s blade at the critical

After the blade was caught, the sword shadows that filled the sky instantly disappeared.

What

When Terence saw this scene, his eyes widened in disbelief.

“Haylan actually blocks thus fatal strike like this?” Terence thought.

“Let go! Terence said.

Terence’s eyes were cold. His surging vital energy immediately surged like turbulent waves along the sword blade. It attacked flaylan’s fingers, wanting to crush them into pieces.

However, as the vital energy surged into Haylan’s body, it immediately disappeared without a trace. It was as if it had been absorbed by the vastness of the sea

“What?” “Terence said. His expression changed again.

He had encountered a similar situation with a skilled fighter that was particularly powerful in God’s Land.

Terence thought, “Could it be that Haylan’s strength is comparable to that skilled fighter from God’s Land?

“That’s impossible!

mortal. How could he possibly compare to the geniuses of

In just half a second, his thoughts changed. He exerted force on his wrist, wanting to turn

it was still

strength, but the blade seemed to have taken root in Haylan’s

member of Sword Sect in God’s Land

spoken, Terence flew into a rage again. “You’re courting death!” he

spot between his eyebrows. An invisible blade burst forth, slashing toward the center of

even faster than

the center of Terence’s forehead. Haylan stared at Terence with a solemn gaze and said, “God Realm. Third stage. Condensation of spiritual strength.” Terence shook the fighting sword in his hand and twirled it a few times before putting it away and carrying it on his back. Through the brief moment of combat earlier, he had

kind of swordplay is ineffective against Haylan!” he thought.

Jaber, you killed my servant. Today,

without wind, and an incomparably powerful pressure surged from his body.

as mighty as Avalon Peak.

as boundless as the

swept toward Haylan.

pressure was

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