Ark: The Cycle of Light and Darkness

There was silence, and you could hear a needle drop.

The Akahura people looked blankly at the guest of Sakaz in front of them. The powerful sword and the powerful enemy killed instantly made all Adakris, Phedea and Liboli people hold their breath. breathe.

It is hard to imagine that the being who was so powerful just now, who was still undefeated despite being besieged by everyone, would lose his head in the hands of that Sakaz in a matter of seconds.

So, the Eternal Life Army is nothing... This is called bullying children, right?

The remaining two immortal soldiers were also tensed up at this time.

They have been eliminated from most unnecessary emotions, and their thinking has become absolutely rational. However, the death of a companion still gave their minds that had little emotional space a violent impact. With just one knife, even"resurrection" was impossible. Unable to do so, he entered"immortality" directly.

What a terrifying lethality this is!

Among the remaining two immortal soldiers, the one with a different turban style than the others slowly pulled out the scimitar from his waist, stood in front of the surviving companions, and fixed his eyes firmly on Levi's figure.

"……That’s interesting. Are you the leader?"

Levi's question is destined to not have a verbal answer. For the mute, the offensive posture is his best answer. The heavy scimitar flew past the Sargonian's hands like an extremely light and thin blade. The coming blade slashed diagonally from top to bottom. It was obviously the simplest attack, and its momentum was far inferior to the overwhelming wild sand just now. However, the offensive hidden in this blade seemed to be far greater than the previous attack. Up!

Levi's eyes flashed with admiration, and the snow-white horizontal knife in his hand also faced the scimitar.

As the same swordsman, in the field of sword use, I am afraid that there are not many people in the entire Terra continent who can match Levi , so he could already see the extraordinary power of the attack from the moment the scimitar was released.

This was a full-strength attack from a sword master. No matter what, this courage and will were worthy of him wielding the sword. Conversation with the swordsman.

Dang! Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding...

From the initial sparks and explosions caused by the collision between the blades, to the continuous sound that seems to be connected, it is the sound of the blades. The collision between them was extremely fast.

The scimitar was like the moon, the horizontal knife was like snow, and the constant exchange of flying blades was like two snow-white lights intertwining in the air, which was enough to dazzle people.

Obviously, the battle between the two sides on the field It can be said that they are evenly matched.

Everyone thinks so, except for two people.

One of them is Huang, who has absolute confidence in Levi, and the other... is the Sargon sword who is fighting on the field. Guest!

The attack of the scimitar is still fierce, sometimes light and sometimes powerful, and the attack is splashed at the Sakaz swordsman from different angles, but the latter just keeps smiling, resolving this attack with one move.

1 One hundred and thirty-seven moves.

A total of one hundred and thirty-seven moves. I tried my best, but I couldn't make this man take even half a step back. And to this extent, I didn't even have the slightest advantage.

Sargon A scimitar with a thin blade and a thick back, gorgeous appearance, extremely heavy, swinging with amazing momentum and murderous intent - this is the basis of all Sargon's sword skills...his is no exception.

However...I thought that The proud swordsmanship, the tactics he was proud of... were all neutralized by the man in front of him, and they were useless!

No, that's not right!

The Sargon squinted his eyes and carefully watched his opponent block his attack. method.

His scimitar is still sharp, and his offensive is still fierce - the scimitar cutting through the air makes an unpleasant whimpering sound. It only takes half a second from slow to fast, and it strikes the opponent's neck like lightning.

But in the opponent's hand The knife... the knife that didn't even look like a knife, but he came forward in a certain way, twisted his own knife, and with a little force, he suppressed his own knife, turning his fatal blow invisible..

This is the sword technique of a scimitar! That"knife" is definitely not used like this!

While roaring in his heart, the Sargon swordsman felt cold all over.

He realized that the opponent did not lack offensive means, that Sakaz Just"learning"!

Use the most inappropriate weapon to show off your sword skills just enough to neutralize your own attacks and maintain a"just right" balance between offense and defense.

Where does this monster come from?!

Logically speaking, as a member of the Immortal Army, he has been deprived of the emotion of"fear", but at this moment, he actually felt the long-lost trembling feeling.

——Snapped!

The scimitar and horizontal sword blades touched each other, making a strange muffled sound.

The Immortal Saber almost immediately wanted to draw his sword and retreat, but a hint of understanding flashed in Levi's eyes. Xue Ji's slender blade seemed to be attached to the scimitar, making the two blades seem to be invisible. The adhesive sticks tightly and is completely impossible to separate.

A thin stream of cold sweat broke out on the swordsman's forehead.

He retreated, Sakaz advanced, retreated again, and the opponent advanced again. The steps were exactly the same as a well-rehearsed dance. Between the graceful advancement and retreat, the attacking party became more and more impatient, while the defensive party was able to do so with ease.

Levi's eyes became indifferent and he shook his head slightly.

"……That's almost it. If Sargon's Immortal Army is only this level, then so be it."

The hand holding Xue Ji shook slightly, and the horizontal blade that was attached to the scimitar suddenly exerted force. With an extremely unpleasant buzzing sound, the heavy scimitar drew an arc in the sky, and there was a swipe and thrust. On the ground not far away from the fight between the two men.

He held his opponent's neck with a knife, Levi's eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Checkmate."

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