Chapter 567: The Battle between Men

Under the starry sky, an old man with silver hair and beard slowly walked over from the other end of the horizon. The silver hair, which was brighter than the moonlight, fluttered in the wind, giving people a very strange feeling, with a bit of mightiness in the flowing and a bit of loneliness in the world.

A long time ago, two outstanding strong men appeared at the same time in the Mao Empire and the Semi-Sand Empire. They were traversing and looking down on the world. People used the word "lion" to describe them. The lion of the Semi-Sand Empire was the golden knight Shulberg, and the lion of the Mao Empire was the great swordsman Philip.

Time is the most ruthless. As time passes, the golden knight Schulberg is already old. Even if he is still a lion, he is a lion with all his teeth and sharp claws. In the end, to protect Edward VIII, he died at the hands of Thor and became famous at the same time as Schulberg. What can Philip, who is equally old, be left?

An Fei's figure had appeared in Philip's vision. As the distance gradually approached, a ray of despair slowly floated into Philip's heart. He knew very well that he had no advantage in the duel against An Fei. It can even be said that he was a battle of bad luck, but he had no other choice. For this day, he had been waiting for a long time.

"Your Excellency Philip is indeed an honest person." An Fei smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes. It was not that there was a deep hatred between him and Philip. The great way was ruthless. At this moment, An Fei had entered a new realm.

Philip really dared to attend the meeting alone, which was not beyond An Fei's expectations. Philip had no help here. West was suffering for his own affairs now, and he couldn't help him. He found Beeri and Thor. Philip, who had always been arrogant and domineering, could not do the kind of thing that ruined himself. He was a good person or a bad person. At least he was a person who defended his dignity, even if he had to pay the price of death for it.

"Where is Susanna?" Philip asked coldly.

"This is a battle between men. I don't want others to participate, including her." An Fei's eyes swept on Philip, and finally fell on Philip's hand. It was a hand with blue veins exposed and covered with old-spots, which was enough to prove how far Philip had walked downhill.

"You are very brave, so you are not afraid that I will tell Beeri about your invitation?" Philip said word by word: "How do you explain it then?"

"Hisser Philip, you should be fully aware that I have a good intention." An Fei replied lightly: "I am still young, and my power and understanding of the rules of this world are improving every moment. What about you? You are just the opposite of me. The later you come today, the weaker your power will be, and it is even more unfair to you. Am I right?" An Fei's words were extremely hypocritical. He wanted to deal with Philip, not to give Philip a fairness, but to consider it in the future.

Next year, many peak powerhouses will join forces to fight Minos I. Philip is gradually weakening because of his strength. He has been excluded from the circle. On the other hand, when many peak powerhouses gather on Greenwich Island, Philip is subject to a check and balance. If he goes crazy at that time, it will bring a huge threat to Chris Ding! That's why An Fei decided to completely eliminate this hidden danger at this moment.

Philip did not answer, but only held his own sword.

"Actually, I don't have to stand here at all. Time will do my job for me. I can wait, and I can afford to wait." An Fei smiled: "But... you are a soldier. The soldier should die on the battlefield, rather than lying on the bed to fight the disease. I have tried my best to help you. Are you still not satisfied?"

"So, I want to thank you?" Philip sneered: "Are you still want to thank you for killing my grandson?"

"Of course." An Fei nodded and said, "What kind of virtue is Zeda? Do you not know? The conflicts between the princes are becoming increasingly acute. Even if Zeda can survive to this day, he is still a fool who is being used!"

"Fart!!" Philip was really like a fire. At one point, his sword was unsheathed and exploded with the white fighting spirit. A sword light shot out and slashed straight towards An Feidi's chest.

An Fei's hands were still crossed in front of his chest, and he took a step in his slant. He avoided the sword light by a slight difference, and smiled lightly: "It's officially started?"

"Die me!" Philip shouted angrily and rushed towards An Fei. He had already noticed his mistake and fought by releasing his sword light. His physical strength and fighting spirit were far less regenerating than the young man, so he would only collapse faster.

An Fei made a move with his right hand, and a huge battle axe appeared out of thin air in his hand. Then the battle axe met Philip's sword without any fancy. With a bang, the shocked Dou Qi rolled around. An Fei's body remained motionless, but Philip retreated seven or eight steps in a row.

"If three months ago, I could only let you retreat three or four steps." An Fei said lightly: "This is the gap between you and me. I am the rising sun just rising, and you are almost sinking into the horizon." In terms of strength, An Fei has to have a great advantage. There is no need to trample on Philip's confidence, but this is his habit. What can hurt his opponent is not just the weapon in his hand.

"Get out of the way!" Philip had a ferocious face, and he rushed up again. The daring to go to the appointment alone was enough to prove that Philip was a real old-fashioned lion. In the group of lions in nature, lions often encounter challenges from stray lions, but the lion never retreated. Even if he knew it was not an opponent, he had to fight for his own rule to the end. Philip was the same, but he was not for power, but his own dignity.

The sharp sword edge made a sharp roar under Philip's full force. Philip's body was completely wrapped in the fighting spirit. He could no longer see his face. Only his arrogant silver hair still seemed so arrogant. Ernest's swordsmanship is characterized by cleverness and clumsiness. Philip's characteristics are very similar to Ernest, but Ernest is relatively calm, and Philip's opening and closing is full of fearless power.

An Fei was walking freely in the rain of swords created by Philip like a leisurely stroll. The elemental turbulence was never formed, which meant An Fei did not use his full strength.

The battle group formed by An Fei and Philip rolled within a radius of 1,000 meters. The sand and stones flew everywhere, and were even shattered directly by Philip's sword light. In the eyes of ordinary people, An Fei was beaten to no avail, but the two parties involved knew it.

I don't know how long it took, An Fei suddenly shouted softly, swung the battle axe with both hands, and met Philip's long sword. The feeling was very strange, just like a wild dog barking wildly was suddenly strangled by someone's throat. Philip's attack like a storm came to an abrupt end, and his whole body retreated for more than ten steps before he could barely stabilize.

"Actually... I have my own concerns, too." An Fei smiled and said, "But until now, no one has come to stop the battle between us. This means that they have already accused the facts. Do you understand what this means? Your Majesty finally decided to give up on you."

Philip had to be arrogant and shot towards An Fei like an arrow. As for what An Fei said, he didn't want to think about it at all. He just wanted An Fei to die.

An Fei still had no emotion in his eyes. He swung his body, avoiding Philip's rushing force, and swung his battle axe to slash towards Philip's neck.

Philip trembled his wrist and pointed his sword at An Fei again, completely desperately fighting. When An Fei's battle axe landed on his neck, his sword would also pierce An Fei's chest.

Philip wanted to fight desperately, but An Fei couldn't fight. The battle axe retracted and suddenly disappeared in front of Philip. At the same time, he appeared behind Philip. The two men's bodies were only one foot away from each other. An Fei did not turn around, and with the axe retraction, the handle of the axe quickly tapped Philip's back.

In the battle just now, Philip had lost a lot of physical strength and fighting energy, and his reaction speed was a little slow. Moreover, An Fei's moment of movement was just right. Before Philip responded, the axe handle had broken through Philip's protective fighting energy and pierced directly into Philip's back midfield.

Philip made a tragic roar, and suddenly turned around, and his long sword stabbed An Fei in the back of his heart.

Although the axe handle is also very sharp, it is far from comparable to the sword's edge. Moreover, Philip has the energy of protecting the body. The axe handle only penetrated about a centimeter, but it was a bad thing for Philip to turn around. The axe handle cut a horizontal blood groove on the side of Philip's waist, and blood gushed out like a spring. However, Philip had become crazy at this moment. He didn't care how seriously he was injured, but only cared whether he could pull An Fei away with him.

An Fei still didn't turn around, swinging the axe and slashing hard into the space in front. The moment Philip's long sword was about to pierce his back, his figure disappeared again, and appeared behind Philip's back, with the battle axe in his hand slashing heavily on the back of Philip's head.

An Fei released two instantaneous movements one after another. Not only did the timing be cleverly grasped, but his movements were as free as flowing water, and the connection was extremely compact. He was also accurate in Philip's changes. From the real decision to kill Philip to the present, it was just a blink of an eye, ending this unfair battle!

An Fei's moves may not be as powerful as Philip or as sharp as Susanna, but what he mastered was a complete and thorough murderous technique!

Philip leaned on the hilt of the sword and barely maintained his body's balance. On his back, blood gushed down, dyeing his silver hair red and dyeing his armor red. Philip wanted to turn around and look at An Fei for the last time, but unfortunately his body was no longer controlled and fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!