Immemorial Sword Venerable Chapter 1054 rage attack
âBrother He, as an armored commander, thereâs no need for you to interfere in a battle between Little Commander s, right?â The appearance of this armored commander caused the entire square to shake.
His arrival was to support Mao He.
With Lord Wang present, Lord He couldnât say much.
âMaster Wang, the battle between me and Xi Qing is not over, unless he kneels down and apologizes.â Mao He said without any trace of politeness.
Immediately after, he chuckled and said: âOld He, in a battle between Little Commander s, if you were to interfere, I would not stand idly by and watch.â
For a moment, Sir He was stuck between a rock and a hard place.
âXi Qing, admit defeat.â
It was already a step back for Sir He to say such words.
âXi Qing, on the face of Master He, if you admit defeat today, I will no longer attack you. However, in time, I will definitely break your arms. â
This was a threat, a naked threat.
With Lord Wangâs support, Mao and his arrogance reached the heavens.
The incomparably weak Xi Qing was supported up by a few Sword Revelation Sect s, and unsteadily walked to the front of Mao Heâs body.
Xi Qingâs voice was filled with grievance.
However, he was no match for Mao He, he could do nothing about it.
Mao and his hands were placed on Xi Qingâs shoulders, secretly using the Supreme Force to attack Xi Qingâs body.
Lord Heâs attack was blocked. His face was livid as he glared at Lord Wang.
âAre you really going to stop me?â
Lord He clenched his fists tightly, wishing that he could smash them together.
Even Master Wangâs eyes flashed with a complicated expression when he saw the Bloodsword Saint.
Immediately, everyone understood what the Bloodsword Saint meant.
He was trying to get back at Xi Qing.
The others shook their heads as well.
Lord He did not reply. He looked at Bloodsword Saint in surprise, not knowing what he meant.
âBloodsword Saint, are you trying to find trouble for Xi Qing?â
Immediately, the entire plaza went silent.
âBloodsword Saint, blades and swords have no eyes, if I accidentally hurt you later, donât blame me.â Mao He said.
These two words could not express Fang Chenâs current attitude.
The Bloodsword Saint, who usually kept a low profile, was also enraged by Mao He.
When he said these words, his face was filled with insolence.
Hearing this, Mao Heâs face became completely gloomy.
In his aurasea, five streams of Astral Energy suddenly rotated and the terrifying Supreme Force poured into the Third-rank Divine Weapon hammer.
Mao Heâs imposing manner had risen to the limit.
âKid, donât even think about talking nonsense.â
When Sir He saw this scene, a surprised expression appeared on his face.
âHeavenly Dipper Realm?â
On the other side, Lord Wang was also a little taken aback.
He never thought that the Bloodsword Saint would actually have reached Heavenly Dipper Realm.
âHow is this possible?â
The sledgehammer was a Third-rank Divine Weapon, yet it was sent flying so easily by the sword light.
âCompeting in strength with me?â
Fang Chen sneered, he waved the Star-Hidden Sword, and the Heavenly Demon Sword light shot out one after another, rapidly piercing towards Mao He.
The strength of the Perfect Sword Physique was not something that Mao Heâs physical body could compare with.
However, Fang Chen used his own strength to make up for the disparity in this area.
However, he was stopped by Sir He.
Lord Wang tightly clenched his fists, extremely angry.
On the Martial Stage, the explosive aura dissipated.
Fang Chen stood there quietly.
As for Mao He, he lay on the ground dying, unconscious.