Chapter 494 Hard Fight

Based on my feeling, I can clearly feel that the spearhead is approaching me inch by inch, carrying the killing force against the strong wind.

My body, at the same time, had just stood firm and had no time to gather strength to attack. But even if my legs were strong at this moment, I still couldn't dodge this thunderous blow.

Too fast. Too fast.

That's the only word I can use to describe this attack so far.

With a turn of his wrist, the Naotachi was held directly in front of him.

Although I wasn't sure I could stop the blow with my knife, I knew that if I didn't do anything, I would definitely die.

Naotachi's body was already filled with a thick layer of murderous intent, as if it were smeared with a thick layer of ink. During the slashing, bursts of blurry light and shadow even appeared in the split air.

This is my all-out blow, no tricks, no hand-holding, all the killing intent and all the power of my body can be released at the same time, concentrated on one point of the blade, to make the strongest blow that I can release so far.

The moment the blade shadow collided with the spearhead, I felt an extremely powerful force pass from the blade to my arm, then my shoulder, and then my whole body.

The next second, I heard a slight trembling sound, like the scream of a glass falling from the table to the ground.

At the same time that the trembling sound reached my ears, a shallow fine line was drawn on the surface of the blade.

As the huge force continued to come from the spearhead, the fine lines on the blade gradually changed from shallow to deep, and finally, they were clearly distinguishable.

I can clearly feel that the blade is shaking and the blade is screaming.

"Hold on, you must hold on!" I muttered silently in my heart, constantly praying that the cracks on the blade would not grow another inch or deepen any further.

However, everything is in vain.

The destructive power released by Achilles's seemingly ordinary blow is simply beyond what I can bear now, nor can it be countered by the Naotachi in my hand.

Click, click, click.

There were four more soft sounds, and my heart sank, and I sighed softly: "It's over."

Snap!

With a crisp sound, the Naotachi sword turned from the blade to the handle and turned into countless silver-gray fragments. Together with Achilles' spearhead, they rushed towards my shoulder.

A tearing pain came from my shoulder, followed by a huge impact. I could clearly feel that my body was flying backwards, flying like a thrown sandbag. A standard parabola emerged.

The severe pain in my shoulder had not yet been relieved, and the severe pain in my back came again.

I fell hard to the ground and slid back an unknown distance.

When I stopped, I felt as if all the bones in my body were broken. The pain made me grin and suck in the cold air.

Enduring the severe pain, he raised his head slightly. Achilles did not take advantage of the victory and pursue it, but stood proudly on the spot, staring at me, as if waiting for me to get up again.

I know that this matter is not over, at least, it will not end until I hurt him.

However, I still didn't have much strength to get up from the ground, so I simply raised my head and lay down directly on the ground, turning my face sideways. On my shoulder, a hideous wound was dripping with blood. However, I could clearly see that He could clearly see that in the depths of the wound, new granulations were constantly growing, filling in the exploded flesh and blood.

He breathed a long sigh of relief and thought in his mind: If it takes another seven or eight minutes, the wound on his shoulder should be healed, if it really takes seven or eight minutes.

"Stand up, young man." Achilles' voice echoed in the hall: "You didn't hurt me, and I didn't kill you. The battle between us is not over yet!"

"Cough, cough, cough." I coughed several times, and there was another tearing pain in my shoulder. I gritted my teeth and said, "Can you pause and let me rest for a few minutes?"

"There is no rest in a duel between warriors, young man!"

"Hey, I lost to you."

I sighed, weakly climbed up from the ground, looked at the handle of the Naotachi in my hand, sighed, stuffed it back into the equipment bag on my waist, and then slowly and unhurriedly moved the Odachi on my back. Take it off your back.

"You know?" I said as I untied the bag, "You broke one of my knives. If I hurt you later, you have to give me back the knife."

Achilles did not answer, but looked at me proudly, like a proud lion.

Taking the Odachi out of the bag, I held the handle tightly and slowly pulled out the blade.

With the blessing of my murderous intention, every inch of the pitch-black sword blade was withdrawn from the scabbard, there would be a faint whistle. As the frequency of the whistle increased, I had completely pulled out the entire Odachi sword.

Throwing the scabbard to one side, I grasped the handle of the knife tightly with both hands. The tip of the knife rushed down and the handle went up. I took a slashing stance.

Although the light in the corridor is very good, when it shines on the Odachi sword, it does not reflect a trace of arc light.

Achilles's gaze has shifted from me to the Odachi sword. Seeing me taking a stance, he said, "I can't even see what kind of magic this sword of yours has! I'm really surprised. Young man, I have a slight interest in this mysterious little guy like you."

"Huh? There are actually things you don't understand." I laughed and said, "It seems you are not omniscient or omnipotent."

Achilles didn't refute me or explain anything. He raised the spear in his right hand and strode towards me again. This time, it was also a stab.

His spear is not as long as an ordinary spear, and the part he holds is closer to the middle. However, my Odachi is more than twice the size of an ordinary Taishou. In comparison, it is within my attack range. More advantages.

Enduring the bursts of severe pain coming from his shoulder, he moved his body and swung the Odachi sword away. The pitch-black blade was wrapped in black and gray murderous intent, and a black fan shape was drawn out of thin air, which clashed with the spearhead. Violent collision.

Boom!

There was another loud noise, without exception, and I brought the Odachi across the air. It was another standard parabola, and a sharp pain came from my back, which knocked me to pieces.

I climbed up from the ground again and looked at Achilles with grinning teeth. I had forgotten fear and escape in my mind, only the anger of fighting again was left.

"Come on, I'm not dead yet!"

With a roar, I swung my sword and rushed towards Achilles again.

He seemed to be surprised by my performance, he was slightly shocked, and then he held out another spear.

This time, I saw the gap left when the spear was thrust out. The moment Achilles thrust out the spear, I pressed my wrist down, and the direction of the blade immediately changed, heading straight for his ribs.

Although I had attacked his body dozens of times before without success, I still refused to give up any opportunity. What if I found his weakness?