"I'm going to go."

"bring it on!"

Stan held the broadsword behind his back with his backhand, and with a click, the steam slot released the claws on the sword.

call!

With the sword swing, the air in front of him seemed to be cut open by a broad sword.

The broadsword, which is 160 cm long and 35 cm wide, does not look like a weapon that normal humans can use.

Just a simple hold brings a great sense of oppression.

"Be careful." Stan grinned, suddenly bullied himself, and the sword blade held behind him suddenly slashed over his head and slashed down.

The strong pressure caused the air to burst, and it opened and rolled backwards.

Leng Yue started while reaching out, and the rolling and half-squatting figure rushed forward, and a fire lit up in her cold eyes.

clang.

He used the blade to hold the broad sword, and the huge force caused Zhang He to fall suddenly.

The ring was almost unable to withstand this force, making a 'giggle' sound.

The stone slab under the feet exploded, and cracks like spider-webs appeared.

The rest of the Lanno team were a little surprised. This was the first time they had seen someone dared to compete with Stan for strength.

The tearing feeling on the shoulders became stronger and stronger, and Zhang He knew that if this continued.

His shoulders will be severely crushed, and his combat power will be reduced by at least 70%.

...

All right!

The strength that can be displayed is reduced by 70%.

"Ha, he looks like he's going to be in trouble."

"Cunning Goblin, your doomsday is coming."

"Prepare my money, or I'll break your head and polish it into a wine glass."

The audience shouted excitedly, and their eyes looked at Sherlock full of cruelty.

They were planning to use any cruel means to deal with the stupid goblin if he couldn't compensate him enough.

Sherlock held dozens of gold pounds in his hands, and his pupils were full of golden flashes.

These gold pounds, 1, 2, 3...36, 37.

"37 pieces, mine, all of them are mine."

No matter what wins or loses, it doesn't matter to him!

He only has gold pounds in his eyes, and there is nothing in this world that money cannot solve.

"It seems that it's going to be over." Stan, holding the broadsword in both hands, said disappointedly.

Kneeling on one knee, Zhang He raised his head, who seemed to be unable to hold on.

"Yeah?"

Hiss ~

The expanded muscles burst out the sleeves, and the Zhanghe, who had been suppressed to the point of no resistance, pushed Leng Yue upward little by little.

"What?" Stan's eyes burst into a surprised gleam.

Ancient inscription: Qingtian.

With the power to support the sky, all kinds of suffering can be defeated with one force.

As the ability was activated, Zhang He's right arm began to become huge until it completely burst out, revealing his arm that was completely inconsistent with his body.

It looks like putting the giant's arm on him, funny and terrifying.

He held Leng Yue's hand tightly and swung it up hard. Stan stepped back uncontrollably, and the broad sword escaped.

"Be careful." The team members standing behind Stan quickly fell down.

boom!

The broad sword crashed straight into the wall, and most of the sword body penetrated into the stone wall, causing the entire duel to shake.

"Ho huh~" The members of Lanno's team started to cheer.

Who would have thought that Stan, who is known for his strength, would be defeated in the field he is best at.

And, it is suppression without resistance.

"Damn." Rubbing his numb shoulders, Stan suddenly laughed and walked towards Zhang He, saying, "Brother, welcome to join!"

...

"2 silver coins, thanks for review!" When I walked into the train, I was still a ticket seller with a broken body.

The leaves that were enough for five or six people to stand, made Zhang He, who was looking up, worry whether someone would accidentally be hit by it.

If you become an extraordinary person who was killed by leaves, you will probably be remembered forever?
Chapter completed!