The ancients paradoxed themselves by attacking the strongest shield with the sharpest spear.

The paradoxical results of the fable are inconclusive, because the sharpest and strongest are nothing more than the boasting of the seller, and their true quality is unknown.

And isn't the black warrior in front of him just like that seller?

No matter how strong his armor is and how sharp his sword is, at least his offensive and defensive weapons must be of about the same quality.

Then if you attack his shield with his sword, then the result should be expected—————— both sides will lose.

The strategy had already been formulated, and Yang Yanfeng also used the stealth skill to make himself disappear into the battlefield.

When the black warrior saw the enemy disappear, he immediately panicked, and the concealment skill could make Yang Yanfeng completely fall into a state of invisibility, which was difficult to detect.

Unless it's like the kind of master who can figure out where an opponent is by breathing at a different rate than air, but obviously the Black Samurai doesn't have that ability.

Even though he was already very vigilant, he still couldn't determine Yang Yanfeng's approximate location, so he felt that his wrist joints were loose, so he let go of the hand that was holding the sword.

Before the sword could hit the ground, it was caught by an invisible hand, and the black warrior watched as the sword grew farther and farther away from him.

At this time, Yang Yanfeng also withdrew from the hidden state, holding the sword he had just snatched.

The black warrior moved his fingers that had just let go of the sword, he didn't feel the pain, but his grip strength was limited, just now Yang Yanfeng gave him a punch to his wrist joint with all his strength, and the violent force directly shook him out of strength.

Good sword!

Yang Yanfeng held the sword in one hand and wiped it back and forth on the sword body with the other, and couldn't help but let out such a sigh.

During this period of fighting, he was empty-handed, but it didn't mean that he liked to fight empty-handed, but those ordinary iron knives and guns were no longer suitable for him, and the heavy force was enough to shake these weapons to the point of separating the handles.

He tried to wield the giant sword, which weighed about fifty pounds, and found that it was quite handy.

Picking up the sword, the tip of the sword pointed at the black warrior, and Yang Yanfeng showed a slightly provocative expression.

Now, see if I can impress you!

The Black Warrior felt no pain, and naturally had no feelings, and did not react to the former's provocation, he just picked up his fists and prepared to continue the fight, and did not seem to be humiliated or irritable because of the seizure of his weapon.

Well...... What a boring guy, Yang Yanfeng sighed, and approached in an instant, and the sword wielded in his hand made a burst of wind-breaking sound.

The blade of the sword landed heavily on the black knight's shoulder armor, and the metal sparked between them, and the sharp blade easily pierced through the black knight's shoulder armor, even slicing a hole in his shoulder.

Retracting the sword and retreating some distance, Yang Yanfeng found that the sword body was not stained with blood, which was expected, this guy was not flesh and blood.

Then there was such an attack, the black knight was frequently attacked, and he retreated, although he was still standing there, but the armor on his body had been split to pieces, and there were many wounds, but he didn't know what was inside the wound.

It was clear that this was not suitable for empty-handed combat, but there was something that made him insist on fighting, or that he just wanted to fight.

Yang Yanfeng looked at the sword in his hand, and there were already many gaps on the blade, which were uneven.

Contradicting oneself and losing both sides is also expected.

The sword was strengthened by Yang Yanfeng with a jade body, and it became much sharper, so it did not have too exaggerated wear and tear in the case of splitting the black warrior armor, but it was impossible to be intact.

It's time for this battle to end.

Yang Yanfeng sprinted forward with all his strength, jumped slightly, pointed his sword forward, and his body actually rotated with the sword, parallel to the ground like a string of small whirlwinds.

The center of the whirlwind is its sharpest point, and its target is straight at the chest of the Black Knight.

With a loud bang, the Black Knight knelt down, and a black hole a foot wide appeared in his chest, where the whirlwind passed.

Yang Yanfeng looked back at the black warrior who had lost his ability to move, he was a tricky opponent, although he was not a conscious and living opponent, but he was still respectable.

With a sigh, Yang Yanfeng inserted the sword into the icy floor on the side of the black warrior.

At the same time, the snow fox that suddenly disappeared before appeared in the field of vision at this moment.

Yang Yanfeng met the snow fox's gaze again, but when he thought of being distracted by its magical pupils at the beginning, he hurriedly shook his head, and walked towards the snow fox while moving his eyes to other places.

When they got close to two or three feet away, the snow fox suddenly turned around and ran away.

Hey, stop!

Yang Yanfeng immediately followed, the speed of the snow fox was very fast, and he felt almost close to the cheetah on the earth, but Yang Yanfeng's foot strength, which was as high as four hundred, was not a vegetarian, and he could barely keep up with all his strength.

He can be sure that this matrix expectation is definitely not a sealed space, otherwise how to explain the sudden disappearance and sudden appearance of this snow fox?

And at this moment, the running snow fox disappeared from view without warning, and it disappeared out of thin air!

Yang Yanfeng stopped with a sudden brake, the soles of his shoes made two deep marks on the cold floor, and he took a few more steps forward and stopped.

I remember that the fox jumped here and disappeared.

He tried to reach for the void in front of him, and was surprised to find that his arm was half gone.

It's not that the limb is broken, the consciousness is still there, Yang Yanfeng withdrew his hand, and then stretched it out again, and the arm disappeared again, and so on.

It seems that there is a secret passage hidden in this chessboard that is invisible to the naked eye...

Perhaps out of curiosity, Yang Yanfeng hesitated for a moment, but still took half a step forward, stepped in half of his body, and then followed the whole person.

Although the whole process is very tense, there is no actual touch.

Looking around, the walls are still jade-colored, but the light is much brighter than just now, and this place is somewhat similar to the chessboard just now, and it is also a visually enclosed space, but the former is rectangular, and here it is more like an oval.

Dense and orderly transparent ice blocks hung above Yang Yanfeng's head, looking like stalactites, and it was the light emitted by these stones that illuminated the entire space.

Directly in front of Yang Yanfeng was a cliff-like protrusion, and the snow fox that had just disappeared was squatting on the protruding platform and looking at himself at this time.

There were no stairs or anything like that around to help climb the platform, and it was unknown how the snow fox had managed to climb up in such a short time.

"Trialist, congratulations on passing the previous two tests. ”