The treasure sword in A Sword's hand actually shattered inch by inch.
This scene looked particularly eerie, with neither of the two people on the arena moving, only the crisp sound of that treasure sword could be heard.
For some reason, everyone who heard this sound couldn't help but shiver.
What kind of terrifying force is this, to even crush a treasure sword made of Cold Iron? Is his palm made of flesh? Is it a fleshly body?
A Sword's face was blank, he had never encountered such an opponent in all his fights to this date.
He immediately shook his head and left in dismay.
Defeated, thoroughly defeated.
However, before anyone else could even start to reflect on it, as soon as A Sword stepped down, another person already leaped onto the arena.
This person, also a Sniper, was even more powerful than A Sword and was known as Wild Bull.
That body, like an iron tower, muscles like iron cast, exuded a fierce dark light all over.
