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Of course, the pros and cons were analyzed by Candice, who, despite being a filthy mongrel, might have had a cunning human side that allowed her to offer so rather good advice at tis.
Luo ng was like a rampant beast, roaring loudly and eting Ronald’s sword light with a vast sweep of his arm.
Hu...
Accompanied by a gust of roaring wind, the Seventh Prince’s claws appeared in front of Ronald in an instant.
Ronald’s face slightly changed, and with nowhere to leverage in mid-air, he watched the oncoming arm and, clenching his teeth, thrust the sword light "puh" into Luo ng’s arm, piercing a bloody hole through the thickly-maned limb.
Using the rebound force, his body quickly retreated, narrowly dodging Luo ng’s sharp claws.
Ronald’s fighting style was primarily agile.
His swordsmanship was complex and dizzying, also exceedingly graceful, like nobles dancing together.
Combined with his wind-like speed and dense sword shadows, few mbers of the Hero Team could contend with Ronald.
The only ones he might lose to were Karsas and Shield Guard Benson; apart from these two, he was confident in taking on anyone else.
Because Karsas, with his heavy armor, was not easy to penetrate with sword shadows, especially with armor that had been specially forged and augnted with Fighting Energy.
And Shield Guard Benson needed no explanation, the guy was like a turtle shell, with defensive power off the charts.
That was Ronald’s weakness: the thin sword in his hand, plus special Fighting Energy and swordsmanship. Despite his shadow-like sword light and fierce Sword Qi, his attack power was slightly lacking.
To put it simply, all his points were added to speed.
Against small but powerful demons, as long as he could hit the critical points, he could end their lives instantly.
What he feared the most were bulky guys like Luo ng. Small wounds didn’t bother Luo ng at all and did not diminish his formidable combat prowess. In contrast, every counterattack from Luo ng forced Ronald to dodge.
Hu... Hu... Hu... Chi... Chi... Chi...
One extrely small, the other extrely large, two figures were wreaking havoc in the area.
The surrounding trees and boulders were all shattered by the terrifying impacts, clearing a plain in the middle of the jungle.
The powerful demons were rely circling around, forming a massive encirclent. They had no intention of attacking; otherwise, Ronald would not have lasted this long.
Before arriving here, the Seventh Prince had ordered them not to act rashly unless absolutely necessary and to leave this enemy to the Seventh Prince to handle.
Of course, if Ronald attempted to flee, these demons would still interfere.
The noble swordsman was forced to stay here, fighting an adversary he was least skilled against.
In no ti at all, the two had exchanged hundreds of blows.
Ronald seed to be maintaining his noble poise with not a scratch on him, but his breathing was slightly rushed.
Whereas Luo ng was covered in wounds, his long mane stained red with blood, making Ronald seem to have the upper hand. At this rate, Luo ng was surely dood.
But Ronald was very aware that the situation was extrely bad for him.
Luo ng had incredible stamina, far superior to his, and those nurous fine wounds looked terrifying but were almost inconsequential for soone as ferocious as Luo ng, not even affecting his movents.
His endurance was nearly infinite.
anwhile, Ronald’s Fighting Energy was depleting every mont, and such a prolonged, high-intensity battle was the worst fit for him. If he couldn’t seize an opportunity to deliver a fatal blow to Luo ng, he would eventually die of exhaustion here.
Just as Ronald predicted, Luo ng did not slow down because of the bloody wounds. On the contrary, the slight stings seed to further provoke Luo ng’s nerves, making the giant even more irritable, his throat emanating continuous roars.
Suddenly stepping forward, Luo ng closed in on Ronald and swept his leg upward in a direct strike.
Whirr...
Ronald was forced to dodge again, but the fierce wind still made him stagger, forcing him to retreat repeatedly and nearly reach the encirclent’s edge, with so powerful demons ready to intervene.
Half of his body was even numbed by the impact.
Such incredible strength...
Ronald’s heart tightened as he saw Luo ng’s massive body lunging at him again.
In mid-air, he struggled to adjust his body and posture, barely maintaining his balance as he fixated on Luo ng’s enormous eyes, gritting his teeth.
In the next instant, nearly all of his Fighting Energy was mobilized, with grayish-green whirlwinds appearing around him.
He couldn’t continue to be worn down by Luo ng; he had to strike Luo ng with a severe blow, as only then would he have a chance to escape.
Whizz whizz whizz...
His thin sword emitted a continuous mournful wail.
Powerful Fighting Energy coated the blade, almost turning into a small tornado spinning rapidly on the sword, hissing as it went.
The air around the sword was sliced into countless fragnts.
Success or failure depended on this single effort!
Ronald’s expression was more solemn than ever.
Just as the Fighting Energy peaked, Ronald suddenly bellowed.
"Wind Extre!"
Chi!
In a flash, his body turned into a streak of light, with the sound of ripping the air left far behind, he approached Luo ng with unprecedented speed.
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