The steel crowbar made a dull sound, and countless black stick shadows swirled up, turning into a translucent black wall around Joe.

Thin sword light was like flowing water, eroding the wall, impacting the wall, penetrating the wall through the extremely thin gap, and then leaving a wound more than an inch deep on Joe's body.

Joe wielded the crowbar vigorously, occasionally colliding with Myers' bayone.

Myers was like the wind, and the bayonet sword in his hand was like a dragonfly in water, swaying lightly on a crowbar. With Joe's great force, the sound of the crowbar and the stabbing sword colliding was like snowflakes falling in the river, and it was extremely slight.

"Joe, no matter how you escaped...... You can go to death. Myers' erratic voice came from all directions, his speed became faster and faster, the frequency of his attacks became higher and higher, and in just one sentence, Joe had more than a dozen wounds on his body.

Joe clenched the crowbar with both hands, and he swung the crowbar rapidly, rubbing his palms against the crowbar violently, and the sweat in his palms turned into white vapor and rose. His eyes turned red, and under the control of his inexplicable fighting instincts, the crowbar kept pumping, slashing, pointing, and smashing in all directions.

Myers was so fast that Joe couldn't see him at all.

At Myers' speed, he could easily leave a thousand wounds on Joe's body in one breath.

But Joe's astonishing fighting instinct caused his crowbar to roll around his body like a poisonous snake, and from time to time he struck a blow that was also quite threatening to Myers, forcing Myers to retreat and dodge.

The sound of the evil wind brought by the crowbar made Myers dare not touch it easily, he could only swim around Joe, and the sword in his hand was struck away, completely relying on speed to suppress Joe.

The swords and crowbars kept clashing, and the sword skills used by Myers were extremely exquisite, and he used extremely subtle unloading techniques, so that after hundreds of blows, Myers's shoulders, elbows, wrists, and every knuckle of the five fingers of his right hand were all shaken to a faint pain.

It was as if there were countless thin needles in the joints, and gradually Wells's grip on the sword became a little weaker.

'Poof' twice, and Myers left two more wounds on Joe's back. Joe swept with a backhand, Myers scolded, his right hand was lightly clicked, and the sword slammed lightly on the crowbar, and his body was like a weightless phantom, floating backwards more than a dozen feet with the force of this knock, and then turned into an afterimage and pounced again.

With such a slight knock, there was a subtle sound of joint dislocation in Myers' right shoulder.

An indescribable sour sting sting struck him, and Myers gasped in horror. His shoulder was actually injured by the force on the crowbar, and he could even feel the stagnation of the periosteum of the joints being squeezed and the joints rubbing against each other.

Myers was a little dumbfounded.

In the Kumquat neighborhood, he could blast Joe more than 100 feet away with one punch, and when he hijacked Joe, he could feel Joe's power. A rookie who has just opened up a sea of power and has thousands of pounds of brute strength.

But now, Joe's power is terrifying.

Myers is not taking the power route, he is pursuing extreme speed, and he has the power of 'wind'. After he completed the training of the Sea of Power, he had the strength of seven or eight thousand pounds.

Even today, after the three seas are fully opened and the seven veins are connected, Myers's physical strength is less than 10,000 pounds.

And Joe's brute strength is much stronger than the elite Sea Clan warriors cultivated by the barbarian tribes on the northern ice fields that Mels has ever seen.

What happened during the little time that Myers was torturing Yanan?

Myers cursed frantically, and in Joe's crimson vision, his spirit sea and energy sea suddenly compressed, and the seven brilliant light bands in his body suddenly burst out with cyan bright light.

A piercing sonorous sound came from the stabbing sword in Myers's hand, and the slender stabbing sword more than three feet long suddenly burst out with cyan light, and countless thin cyan streams of wind wrapped the stabbing sword, and the stabbing sword shook, accompanied by a piercing tearing sound, a large cyan air flow erupted from the blade of the sword, turning into a wind sword more than ten feet long and stabbing directly at the back of Qiao's heart.

"Hillbilly of Tulun Harbor, see the real knightly skills!" Myers laughed wildly.

Joe turned, swinging the crowbar with both hands, sweating profusely, and slammed down with all his strength towards the stabbing wind sword.

The steel crowbar, which was the thickness of his arm, bent a small arc in Joe's hand, and the crowbar stirred the air, making a loud sound like the roar of a giant cannon, and the head of the stick even made a white air explosion the size of a basin in the air.

'Boom'!

Yanan's family exclaimed in unison, and a hurricane swept against the ground, rolling them up and flying backwards dozens of feet.

Joe's hands were in severe pain, the skin of his palms was all cracked, and blood continued to flow down his wrists.

His two sleeves exploded into countless rags flying in the wind, and on his two big white arms, the snow-white and pink skin was torn open several deep wounds, and blood continued to gush out of the wounds, dripping on the ground.

The steel crowbar has turned into hundreds of pieces of broken copper and iron, like fallen leaves in the wind, flying in all directions as it soars, smashing on the surrounding walls, and a few pieces hit the fin whale skeleton in the middle of the room, beating the skeleton to pieces.

Myers' face turned slightly pale, the stabbing sword in his hand vibrated violently, and the cyan wind sword that was more than ten feet long was only five or six feet long, and the extremely thin flowing wind revolved rapidly around the stabbing sword, constantly emitting a piercing wind whistle.

He gritted his teeth and stared at Joe with a fierce look like a wolf.

"A rookie who has just opened up the sea of power can actually take over my knightly skills!" Myers roared loudly: "If you come from a Teutonic aristocracy, you will definitely become a genius that the empire focuses on cultivating. ”

After a few giggles, Myers gritted his teeth and sneered, "But, you're actually a little Junker...... For the sake of the Teutons, I will not allow a monster like you to live. ”

With a strange roar, Myers' body turned into an afterimage, and he slid forward, stabbing Joe in the heart with a sword.

Qiao's arms were in severe pain, his entire upper body was paralyzed and sore, and he lost his ability to move for a while. He could only watch as the sword stabbed at him, stabbing at his fatal point little by little.

In the crimson vision, scarlet evil qi continued to erupt from Myers's body.

Perhaps because of his extraordinary strength, Myers was like an active volcanic crater, and the scarlet aura that erupted from his body was extremely dense and spread extremely fast, and in just a few breaths, it had already enveloped the entire fish cutting field.

Qiao took a big breath, and these scarlet evil qi kept surging towards Qiao.

The wound on Joe's arm was wriggling, some small wounds had been miraculously healed completely, the paralysis and soreness in his body were rapidly subsiding, his strength was constantly recovering, and in Joe's vision, the speed at which Myers' sword stabbed was getting slower and slower, slower and slower.

Qiao could clearly see the angle of this sword, could see the rotation trajectory of the thin cyan wind wrapped around this sword, and could calculate where this sword would pierce his body, how many muscles would cut through himself, from which angle he would pierce his heart, cut how many blood vessels, and how much damage he would inflict on himself.

For the first time, he could even see Myers's movements, his head, his chest, his hands, his legs, his feet, how he took every step, how his arms moved, and how the muscles in his body were contoured.

The flaws in every movement of Myers, the weakness of every movement, the inadequacy of every movement......

At a glance.

Joe is even confident that as long as his speed can keep up with Myers, he can kill Myers with a single blow, even with his bare hands.

His Adam's apple, his heart, his liver, his back and kidneys...... And his fragile neck bone!

If Joe's speed can keep up with Myers, it will be no more difficult for Joe to kill him with his bare hands than it is for an experienced chef to kill a young pigeon!

Joe tried his best to move his body!

But he was completely unable to move...... His body can't keep up with his sight at all, and he can't keep up with the speed of his thinking at all.

The tip of the sword approached little by little, and Qiao could even see the small air ripples in front of the Wind Sword.

He even wanted to tell Myers that the angle at which he drew his sword was one or three or five degrees.

If Myers could have modified the angle and power of his sword according to Joe's advice, he would have been able to make this sword thirty percent faster.

Terrible fighting instincts, terrifying fighting instincts.

In Joe's pupils, the three-round six-pointed star magic array was spinning wildly like a windmill in a hurricane, and Myers' every move was thoroughly dissected by him, and countless countermeasures poured out in his mind.

It's just that his body can't keep up with this fighting instinct at all, and he can't keep up with this fighting instinct at all.

Can't move!

Can't move at all!

The speed of his thinking was so fast that Jo felt that Myers's sword was coming so slowly, and in a short moment, it seemed as if a whole day and night had passed, and he watched the sword approach him little by little.

A tall and thin figure suddenly appeared in front of Joe.

The same sharp sword more than three feet long made a rapid 'snort' sound, and thousands of thin silver lights rolled up a piercing wind sound between his fingers, like a storm, shattering Myers's wind sword, forcing Mels back, and then turning into an extremely thin silver halo, piercing Myers, enveloping his entire upper body in a silver rain of light.

Myers exclaimed, cursed, and slammed back at full speed.

A hoarse, obscure, evil voice rang out in the room, and he recited a few obscure syllables so quickly that the whole room seemed to shake to the sound of his chanting.

"Your cheek!" Filled with evil voices, suddenly screaming and roaring loudly.

Myers let out a terrible howl, and his entire face fell from his face with a piercing tearing sound.