Whenever Otto's double-edged serrated knife slashed towards Wei Zhongtian with a whistling sound, the blade of the Vajra Threaded Robe would always bounce lightly in an extremely clever way, just avoiding the opponent's attack, and using the rebounding force to counterattack.
For a while, the two sides fought back and forth, neither giving in, and the battle was difficult to resolve.
Seeing that his round after round of fierce attacks were unable to break through Wei Zhongtian's defense, Otto couldn't help but feel anxious.
So, he began to increase the speed of his attacks, trying to find the flaws in the Vajra Robe with continuous blows like a storm.
At this critical moment, Wei Zhongtian suddenly let out an angry roar, his voice as loud as a bell.
Along with this roar, the blade on his diamond robe that was flashing with cold light suddenly broke away like an arrow from a bow, and shot towards Otto with unparalleled momentum.
Otto was horrified when he saw this, and frantically waved the heavy sword in his hand, trying to block the blades that were attacking like locusts.
However, despite his best efforts, he still couldn't completely avoid all the attacks. Several blades grazed his body, leaving several shocking scars.
Blood gushed out from the wound, staining his clothes red.
The traumatized Otto was immediately enraged. His already huge eyes were now bloodshot and turned red, as if they were about to spit out fire.
At the same time, an even more powerful and violent aura surged out of his body like an enraged beast.
He absolutely cannot let himself lose, otherwise how can he prove that he is stronger than the tyrant.
In an instant, Otto's speed suddenly increased, so fast that his figure was almost invisible.
A dark shadow rushed towards him like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Wei Zhongtian. Obviously, he wanted to use close combat to restrain the long-range attack advantage brought by Wei Zhongtian's diamond robe.
Faced with Otto's swift attack, the diamond robe on Wei Zhongtian's body suddenly shrank rapidly as if it had life, tightly fitting on his body, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a layer of indestructible armor, shining with a heart-pounding metallic luster.
Otto's attack poured down like a storm, hitting Wei Zhongtian hard.
But each collision only caused a dull sound, but could not really break through the defense of the Vajra Robe. Instead, Otto himself was shocked by the recoil force, and his arms became numb and his knuckles hurt.
Taking advantage of the gap in Otto's attack, Wei Zhongtian decisively counterattacked.
He grasped the edge of the Vajra Robe tightly with both hands, treating it as an infinitely powerful weapon. He swung it with force, and it was like a steel whip cutting through the void, bringing up bursts of whistling sounds.
There was a crisp "snap" sound, and the Vajra Robe hit Otto's body firmly.
Otto had no time to dodge and was directly knocked back by the huge force. Finally, he stumbled and fell to the ground.
Otto struggled to get up from the ground and looked down at his chest.
There was a huge wound there, so deep that the bone could be seen, and blood was constantly oozing out of it.
Looking at the shocking scene in front of him, Otto's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of fear rose in his heart.
It was not until this moment that he finally realized that he had underestimated his opponent before. The strength of this man who could defeat the tyrant should not be underestimated!
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