"Come on! Killing one is worth it, killing two is a bonus!"
The wind was raging, making Kim Geon-in's dragon robe flutter loudly. His hair was disheveled, his eyes were bloodshot, and a pair of silver teeth stood out menacingly in his mouth.
In that instant, he seemed like a majestic lion looking down upon the world, exuding an aura that inspired fear and submission.
Zhang Liao frowned even more deeply, while Xu Chu gripped his knife tightly, showing no sign of underestimating him.
"Sizzle sizzle sizzle—"
The tip of the Fire Wind Breaking Formation Halberd sliced across the solid ground as Qin Ze dragged the halberd toward Jin Jianren, his expression remaining calm.
His armor, soaked with sweat, seemed to be coated with a layer of frost under the bright moonlight.
Looking at Kim Geon-in, who held the Imperial Sword and resembled a fierce lion with its claws outstretched, Qin Ze sneered:
"Jin Jianren, if I hadn't learned martial arts from my father since I was a child and gone to the battlefield early on, I would have really been intimidated by you today."
"What a pity, Kim Gun-in, you're all show and no substance! You're at your last gasp!"
"Your bluster is just a cover for your cowardly nature!"
The next instant, his eyes narrowed, his cold gaze seemingly piercing through Jin Jianren, and Qin Ze roared:
"Come on! I'll give you a chance!"
"If you can kill me, then you can die without regret!"
"This is your last chance to beat me! Come on!"
With that roar, Zhang Liao and Xu Chu retreated in silence.
At this moment, Kim Geon-in's flamboyant smile gradually subsided, and his expression began to turn serious.
"hiss--"
He took a deep breath, and a large amount of fresh air rushed into his chest cavity through his nose and mouth, passing through his lungs and slowly calming his increasingly rapid heartbeat back to normal.
This also slightly reduced the pain emanating from his pierced palm.
Even so, blood still spurted from his cracked palm, staining the gauze and the hilt of the knife red.
But the next moment, his expression changed drastically, turning into a ferocious look. He seemed to be completely enraged, and raised his hand to slash at Qin Ze with his knife!
Its sound is like the wind blowing and springs gushing forth; its force is like mountains collapsing and the earth splitting!
In contrast, there was the Fiery Wind-Breaking Halberd that cleaved through the sky; its sharp blade moved like a pool of blue waves rippled across the air.
The next moment.
With a clang, the Imperial Blade and the Formation-Breaking Halberd clashed heavily.
A faint inhale escaped from Jin Jianren's mouth. His expression remained unchanged, still angry, but his foot, which was planted on the ground, took a slight step back.
With a "tick".
Crimson blood dripped from the hilt of the imperial sword.
Qin Ze moved swiftly, his right hand gripping the halberd tightly, his left hand resting on the back of the halberd shaft, and he stepped forward in a bow stance, taking a step forward with his left foot—
Immediately following, a crisp slapping sound rang out.
The halberd, in a crescent shape, struck the dragon head on Jin Jianren's chest!
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