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Thirty seconds ago, Matt, who had been persuaded by Peter, nodded and rushed out without the slightest hesitation. And Kenichiro Harada, who was only two meters away from him, did not make the slightest movement and completely ignored Matt. All his attention was focused on the outspoken brat in front of him, and the long knife in his hand tightened his grip.

There's something quirky about this guy.

With less than three meters of each other, Kenichiro Harada looked serious, while Peter, on the other side, took a deep breath and pulled his own long sword out of its scabbard. He had been training with props almost all the time, and he was a little unfamiliar with the weight and center of gravity of the real thing, so his sword jammed a little when he pulled it out.

Opportunity!

A trace of doubt rose in Harada's heart, and the man's crude movements in front of him clearly revealed the fact that he was a novice. But that doesn't explain the dangerous aura he senses in the other person.

However, the fighting instinct he had cultivated over the years had caused his body to move before his consciousness. Drawing the knife, drawing the knife, the action that has been repeated tens of thousands of times is like flowing water in one go, and the invincible blade has already slashed in front of Peter in an instant. To his surprise, the enemy in front of him had already blocked the half-drawn sword in front of him. Even though the man in front of him was full of loopholes in terms of skills and basic work, he still managed to do what most 'masters' couldn't.

But that's not enough!

With the exception of a few substances, his special slashing skills were enough to make anything as fragile under his knife as paper. In the next moment, his own knife sliced through the weapon of the person in front of him, and then split his entire person in two by the way.

The moment the two weapons staggered, a soft sound echoed through the hallway. Kenichiro Harada's katana easily cut into the blade of Peter's long sword, but at this time, Kenichiro Harada's hand couldn't help but tremble, and his heart was even more shocked.

Resistance, unimaginable resistance. Unlike previous slashes, his weapon seemed to have finally cut into some kind of 'substance' this time. Although it didn't look like an 'entity' and Jean was still able to slice through it, the resistance it generated was enough to cancel out most of his speed and strength. After slicing off the tip of the long sword, which was about a quarter of its length, Harada's slash was no longer enough to pose more of a threat to Peter. Peter jumped back with ease, widening the distance a little further.

"Hmm—" Peter raised his broken sword in front of him, looking curiously at the smooth facet. Isn't the output a little insufficient..."

Seeing the enemy in front of him ignoring him so much, a wave of anger rose from Kenichiro Harada's heart. With a loud shout, the silver warrior stepped forward again and slashed at Peter's neck again.

It must have been my own mistake, yes, it was just my own mistake. Just now, this kid must have tried to use words to interfere with himself, so that there was a flaw in his stunt. To use this kind of tactics in battle, I think he must be a coward without the glory of a samurai. As long as you maintain the stability of your state of mind, then this knife will definitely be able to kill you!

At the same time as this knife was slashed, Kenichiro Harada continued to comfort himself in his heart, but subconsciously avoided another possibility that he had failed to work with a knife just now. 【】

This guy really replicated the stunt he had spent nearly a decade developing in just a few seconds.

"Come on!" Peter's eyes flashed, and he swung his broken sword to meet the enemy's sword, and the surface of his weapon had an extra halo that was barely visible to the naked eye.

And this time, when the swords collided, Kenichiro Harada's knife not only failed to cut through Peter's long sword, but his whole body was repelled by the sudden explosion. Peter had to take two steps back to defuse the reaction. Even though he had anticipated the repulsive force that would arise between the two weapons, it was still much greater than he had imagined. If he hadn't used a small technique to unload the force and use his whole body to bear this force, his wrist might have been broken directly because of it.

"It looks like there's too much output this time," Peter sighed. Even if the opponent's skills have been considered before, and have experimented, but his talent has not yet reached the point where he can completely steal the opponent's skills by looking at them once.

"It's... What demon magic? Kenichiro Harada spoke again, but this time, there was a clear hint of fear and panic in his voice. The ability that he is proud of has no effect on a stranger, which is quite a serious blow to his self-confidence.

"Demon law?" Peter laughed. "Whether it's a demon method or a good technique, isn't the ability I use exactly what you're using."

"Nonsense!" The Silver Samurai waved his hand, making it clear that he didn't want to talk about it. Peter, on the other hand, nodded, taking the initiative for the first time in this battle.

The broken sword stabbed out, and was dodged sideways by the silver warrior, and the sword in the opponent's hand slashed down towards his enemy without the slightest hesitation. And Peter had already changed his tactics before he used his strength, and the shortening of his weapon was not without an advantage for him. The weapon in his hand is now lighter, the center of gravity is better grasped, and the speed is faster as a result. He fell to one knee and swung the broken sword in his hand again, slashing at Harada's sword.

"Boom!"

Obviously, there was still a distance of two or three millimeters between the two weapons, but they 'collided' in mid-air, making a loud collision sound. And this did not end there, the long metallic hum of the two weapons continued to emanate, and did not fade with time, but tended to become louder and louder.

Dazzling sparks splattered out from their weapons, flying in the air like fireflies, lighting up the dark corridor.

"Now in terms of weapons, we're on the same starting line." With an excited smile on his face, Peter increased the force in his hand and gradually pushed the silver samurai's long knife back until it pressed the back of its knife to less than five centimeters away from the opponent's mask. "What, are you scared?"

The sparks continued to shoot at the Silver Samurai's mask, but the eyes behind the mask didn't even blink.

"Boy, I admit that you are very powerful, but you have managed to provoke the wrath of a samurai." Kenichiro Harada seemed to have made some decision, and let out a long sigh, and one of the rings on his finger also emitted a faint fluorescence. "It's a pity, I'm extremely disgusted with this kind of sideshow."

In the next moment, the figure of the Silver Samurai suddenly disappeared without a trace in front of Peter. Peter had already reacted in time, but he still couldn't fully retract the force in his hand, causing him to stumble under his feet. At the same time, the figure of the Silver Samurai appeared behind Peter, and the katana in his hand slashed at Peter again. And this time, Peter's moves have been used up, and the whole body is wide open. In the face of the Silver Warrior's thunderous blow, there was not enough time for him to dodge or parry. whereas

Peter showed no signs of panic. He took a deep breath and stomped his left foot.

An invisible shockwave erupted around Peter, and the unprepared Silver Samurai took most of its power head-on.

Even though he weighed nearly one hundred and fifty kilograms with his armor, he was still directly knocked out of the distance of more than two meters, and his metal armor rubbed several scratches on the floor, causing countless sparks. And in the next moment, the heavily armored samurai jumped up with a sensitivity that was completely inconsistent with his size, and in less than a second, he got back to his feet and took a fighting stance again.

"Teleportation, this plug-in is too much, isn't it?!" Peter wiped the extra drops of sweat from his forehead, and his face showed some fear. "Can we still have a good time?"

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