"You brat, how dare you ruin my good time!"
The old man in black robes snorted coldly and swung his broadsword at the young man.
The blade clashed with the scabbard, sparks flying everywhere.
The young man swayed, and the floor beneath his feet shattered under his weight.
"Huh!"
He stared at the old man in black robes in surprise, his brows furrowed, revealing intense confusion.
The old man in the black robe wasn't very strong.
But the large knife in his hand was somewhat strange.
It seems to conceal some kind of mysterious and unpredictable power.
The young man squinted, staring intently at the large knife.
He could sense that the aura emanating from that greatsword was somewhat similar to that of his Dragon Soul Sword.
At this moment, the broadsword trembled, and golden lotus patterns were carved on its hilt.
"A divine weapon with dragon patterns?!"
The young man's eyes immediately lit up, and a subtle smile curved his lips...
I really didn't expect this to be such a pleasant surprise.
He hasn't found suitable materials to forge his Dragon Soul Sword yet.
The appearance of this divine weapon is as timely as sending charcoal in snowy weather.
"You're so lucky!"
The young man smiled slightly, took a step forward, and brandished his long sword, creating a sky full of sword shadows.
The blades flashed, creating a deafening sound.
Bang!
The old man in the black robe was jolted and forced back several meters.
"Although this divine weapon is damaged, it is indeed a genuine Saint-level treasure, and it contains mysterious power that can transform a person's physical body, making them stronger!"
The young man's eyes shone with eager light.
He stared at the large knife in the old man's black robe, his eyes burning with greed.
"Kid, what do you think you're doing?!"
The old man in the black robe had a gloomy expression as he glared at the young man.
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