Chapter 915: What Kind of Mysterious Weapon is this?

Chapter 915: What Kind of Mysterious Weapon is this?

Kante was greatly puzzled, Huh? I thought he was about to confront me, but why did he turn around and kill another rabbit?

Shang Yang remarked, The world of martial arts is full of deception. Im learning that too.

Kante asked, What was in the bundle he took away?

Shang Yang replied, It seems to be the rare ores I mentioned.

Freaking hell! Kante shouted, Rabbit, dont run!

It would be odd if the rabbit didnt run. He couldnt gauge the abilities of this ironclad man before him, so it was definitely not wise to engage in combat under these circumstances. Seeing the man in heavy armor, it was apparent he wasnt agile. Using agility techniques to shake him off would be the best approach.

The rabbit tapped his toes on the ground, propelling himself several meters away with each tap, gracefully moving forward with a series of leaps and bounds.

Kante exclaimed, Damn it! Stop and leave the ores behind.

The rabbit paid no attention, darting away swiftly.

Kante cursed, This rabbit is so unruly. While speaking, he himself executed a Swift Wind technique, then swiftly chased after the rabbit.

The rabbit in front had initially opened up a gap of about ten meters, thinking he had shaken Kante off for good. However, to his surprise, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps behind him. In an instant, Kante had narrowed the distance to five or six meters.

Huh? the rabbit exclaimed in amazement, This guy is clad in heavy armor, yet he can run this fast?

Kante roared, Stop, dont run!

The rabbit hastened to use the lightness technique, accelerating his pace. In the blink of an eye, he managed to distance himself from Kante once again by around ten meters.

To the people of Big Tang, the Western one-handed sword was considerably broad. This fierce cleave carried immense force, leaving the rabbit feeling its overwhelming power. He didnt dare to directly block it. He swung his longsword in his hand, using a technique to entangle Kantes sword.

Clang!

Indeed, Kantes sword was deflected. When it came to nimble and versatile swordsmanship, Eastern sword techniques outshone their Western counterparts by a mile. The rabbit easily veered Kantes sword off course. However, before he could even react with a smile, he saw Kantes left hand swiftly brandishing a massive shield, which came down heavily toward his face.

Shield Slam!

This damn huge weapon, nearly as large as a door, collided with his face. The rabbit was caught off guard, uncertain of how to react. All the practiced techniques and maneuvers he had trained for suddenly seemed futile when confronted with a shield that resembled a door. He was at a loss about which move to employ.

Clang!

The shield slammed into the rabbits face, and he activated his protective Qi to withstand the impact. Following a muffled sound, the rabbit was sent flying backward. This time, he couldnt elegantly spin through the air; instead, he landed on his back with a solid thud. Rolling backward, he finally slapped the ground with his palm and flipped to his feet, breathing heavily. A distinct door-shaped mark was imprinted on his face, giving him a rather disheveled appearance.

Damn it! Western martial arts indeed have their unique qualities, the rabbit muttered angrily. However, the strength is nothing special. At most, youve just given me a tumble.

Kante exclaimed, Wow!

With a swift motion, the rabbit summoned a small jade seal in his hand, which he had used earlier to smash the cloth bundle. It was the Iron Wing Saint Seal. As he raised it into the air, the object gradually expanded. In the blink of an eye, it transformed from palm-sized to the size of a stone table.

Swift!

Pointing at Kante, the rabbit caused the seal to rotate in mid-air before suddenly plummeting toward Kante with a forceful swoosh.

Kante was sweating profusely. What kind of magic is this? Stonefall?

He raised the shield in his hand and braced it upwards, forming a Shield Wall.

A dull thud rang out as an immense force transmitted from the seal to the shield. Kante felt as if he was being crushed by thousands of pounds. Beneath his feet, the ground suddenly sank several centimeters.