After hearing what Ironman had to say, Bai Long seemed to have understood something. He gripped the broken sword tightly, looking at this seemingly invincible enemy with a hard and resolute gaze.
"Ah ~"
Bai Long shouted loudly. For some reason, he felt a ball of fire in his body, wanting to burst it out quickly. What he shouted out was not only his voice, but also the strong conviction in his heart.
The Iron Man Knights had also rearranged themselves to pilot, and their attitude of raising their long swords had become even more serious. It was because they knew that a person with a strong heart was the true meaning of being strong.
Bai Long fearlessly rushed forward. No matter how huge the difference in strength between him and the iron man was, he already wanted to rush forward. This might be the power of hope, or perhaps at this moment, an indestructible armor was installed in his heart.
And at this time, the broken sword in Bai Long's hand was suddenly enveloped by an invisible sword qi, the sword qi attached to the short sword made the entire iron sword look intact.
He didn't know why, but Iron Man suddenly felt a wave of pressure coming at him. He unconsciously took a step back. He, who could have launched an attack, actually put up a defensive posture.
This meant that Bai Long's defense was very strong!
The moment the transparent sword Qi slashed across the hard shields held by the iron man, everyone turned pale with fright.
Because everyone saw with their own eyes, Bai Long wielded the broken sword and cut open the hardest shield that was made of iron!
"Clang!"
The falling shield was like abandoned iron, falling to the ground. The iron man sized Bai Long up with an inconceivable look, this kind of miracle actually happened to this man.
Bai Long was also surprised by his own power, it seemed that compared to the iron man's power, his own power was truly incalculable.
"I... "I …"
Bai Long looked at his hands in confusion. He was shocked by his own strength, after all that was a shield made of the hardest steel, how could it be split into two so easily?
"It seems that your heart has become a sharp knife." Ironman said to Bai Long.
"My heart?"
Bai Long repeated the Iron Man Knight's words in a puzzled manner. Looking at the broken sword in his hand, he finally understood one thing, which was that the strength of a person had nothing to do with their strength.
"Haha, it's really exciting to be able to see a person's growth with my own eyes. Come on kid, let me stimulate the true potential in your body."
The Iron Man Knight said as he broke the broken shield in his hands. He held the sword tightly in his hands, and prepared to face Bai Long's next attack with all his heart.
Bai Long gradually recovered his confidence, because he himself wasn't as weak as he had imagined. Moreover, he couldn't be defeated at this place, because he still had to explore the Heroic Forest with Yang Yingsen and the others.
As he thought about it, the image of an innocent youth's face appeared in Bai Long's mind. He wondered how that foolish brat Yang Yingsen was doing right now.
Sima Yan repeatedly used his flames to burn the black-clothed man to death. However, the shadow thief seemed to be unable to die, as if he was not afraid of the slightest bit of physical or magical attacks.
Sima Yan wiped the sweat off his forehead as he thought about it. He felt that against this monster, the chances of him winning were very slim.
"What the hell are you?" Sima Yan shouted at the Mirage Thief impatiently. He could not stand this useless attack and this black shadow that could not be killed.
"Hahaha, I am you, you are that black shadow, the stronger you are, Sima Yan, accompany him and play! I want to explore the secrets of this Artifact Hall!" The Phantom Thief proudly spoke as it disappeared into the darkness.
Sima Yan wanted to catch up with him, but the black shadow quickly blocked his path.
"Go to hell!"
Sima Yan had completely lost his patience. A ball of violent flames gathered in his hand, and like the bottom of the rocket launcher, the flame that shot out completely covered the mysterious black shadow.
However, the black shadow, as usual, leapt out safely from Sima Yan's flames.
The bright dagger blinked Sima Yan's eyes. He subconsciously squinted his eyes, but the black shadow took this opportunity to scratch Sima Yan's face.
Hot blood dripped from Sima Yan's face. The current Sima Yan looked extremely terrifying, his entire face flushed red like a devil who had just walked out of hell.
The blood fell onto his feet, Sima Yan's gaze followed it over, and suddenly his pupils became larger, as though he discovered something.
"Shadow!"
Sima Yan said to himself. As it turned out, all the shadows around his feet were gone. When he raised his head again, he realized that this black shadow was definitely his own shadow.
Sima Yan's heart was overjoyed. When the black figure pounced at him again, baring its fangs, Sima Yan immediately escaped into the darkness. As expected, the black figure seemed to have found its way to the north as it scurried around.
"Haha, I finally got a clear look at the essence of this little thing."
Sima Yan was extremely happy. He looked at the black figure and said happily before turning his gaze towards the place where the Mirage Thief had escaped to.
Sima Yan realized the black figure's pattern and kept on walking towards the black figure under the eaves. The black figure also did not follow him again.
"Clang!"
With the sound of metal dropping, the Iron Man Knight's armor had long been broken into pieces by Bai Long.
The floor was littered with metal fragments that emitted an ear-piercing jingling sound.
The iron man's face revealed an expression of embarrassment that he hadn't shown for a long time.
Bai Long held onto the broken sword, his expression was full of confidence, he stared at the Iron Man Knight with his bright eyes, and looked at the armor that fell to the ground, it was hard to imagine that all of this was caused by the broken sword in his hand.
"You … "What's your name?" The Iron Man suddenly asked curiously. He no longer dared to look down on the man in front of him, because he could faintly feel that he was stronger than him.
"My name is Bai Long, the number one Sword Knight!"
Bai Long loudly said his name, and the confidence in the depths of his heart slowly grew, until it covered Bai Long's entire aura.
"Bai Long, you are an extremely powerful Knight, regardless of your strength or your heart!"
At that moment, he felt that Bai Long had more qualifications to wear this set of armor than him.