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The Kessler mercenaries bitterly walked out.

An Nuo stood in a safe corner and held up the "soul stripper" in her hand.

He smiled and said, "Since this is a fair battle, there has to be a judge."

Kessler told her coldly, "When I fight with the Beitiao, my internal energy will turn into sharp blades and blunt weapons. You'll be affected. "

"I'm quick, don't worry. "Just use your full power."

An Nuo laughed, as if she did not care.

A hint of surprise flashed through Kessler's green-blue eyes. This woman is fearless.

The developed information system of the Shan Wang Group actually did not have such an expert recorded?

Supervisor Huang Haiyang looked at An Nuo fearfully, and stuttered: "I'm going out too?"

An Nuo did not say anything, only slightly nodding her head.

Huang Haiyang acted as if he had received a pardon, and ran out the door quickly.

Beitiao Zhenwu and Kessler, the two master and disciple that were prepared to fight to the death, had an extremely heavy heart: Losing meant death.

Victory, seemed to be nothing more than a useful puppet for An Nuo.

However, at this point, there was no choice.

Dragon One didn't look back as he silently walked out.

This Sixth Disciple's aptitude and shrewdness are limited, and in the past, he was never highly regarded by his master Beitiao Zhenwu. Seeing that there was bound to be a life and death battle between his master and senior, he did not think much of it.

If Kessler wins, I'll just change sides and continue to work for him. If my master wins, I'll go away and avoid his wrath.

However, looking at the situation now, no matter who won, An Nuo, who came all the way from Malsena, was the biggest winner … In the past, when Thousand Sunsets served the Sevenstar, she knew this person's name was "An Nuo".

Especially the leg method, which was outstanding. She was the secretary and bodyguard of the Malsena's General Huang Yongxiang (Seven Star Traitor, who used to shine) son, Huang Haiyang.

Other than that, he didn't find anything else out of the ordinary about her.

However, after seeing it today, why were her martial skills and aura so terrifying?

Huang Haiyang, the current boss who was the governor and the current An Nuo, was instead like a timid little brother … When Xiangguan Lingnai walked out, she felt guilty and did not dare to look her teacher in the eyes.

She was highly valued and trusted by the Boss Beitiao, and was in charge of a very important research post in biochemistry. However, in the face of danger, in order to protect her life, she abandoned the Guild Master.

After everyone in the room left, only Boss Beitiao, second disciple Kessler and a relaxed An Nuo remained.

"Barehanded? Equipment? "

An Nuo asked briefly.

"Weapon."

Boss Beitiao snorted coldly.

There is a saying: "Fist is not strong, but stick is afraid of the old man."

If they fought bare-handed, the young Kessler would have the upper hand.

However, if they were to use cold weapons, Boss Beitiao's skills and experience would be far superior.

Kessler nodded.

Within the armoury of the Boss Beitiao, there were all kinds of cold weapons.

Boss Beitiao picked up the family passed down katana "Heavy Tiger".

Holding the blade that was four feet long in his hand, he felt a mysterious sense of security.

"Heavy Tiger?"

Kessler asked.

"I haven't used this knife in twenty-four years."

Beitiao Zhenwu sighed.

Kessler's pupils contracted: he knew this one was called Heavy Tiger.

The katana is a family heirloom of the Beitiao family. It is incomparably sharp and its balance is almost perfect.

What was even more terrifying was that in terms of katana techniques, Beitiao Zhenwu had close to fifty years of experience in winter and summer.

"I suggest using an iron ruler. Although this weapon is a little short, it can restrain katana s."

An Nuo suggested.

Without taking her advice, Kessler walked over to the European Weapon.

in front of the shelf.

Kessler is a Nordic and his ancestor, Wiggin,

It used to rob Europe, using cold weapons, including the Viking sword, Viking battle-axe and round shield.

Although these weapons were very ferocious in a group battle, they were not enough to restrain the katana when fighting alone.

He thought for a minute before taking a flail from the shelf.

Among the cold weapons of ancient Europe, there was a "flail".

There are many forms, which can be considered as the enhanced version of the meteor hammer.

Kessler chose the flail.

There were three thick chains connected to the one meter long handle. At the end of the chains were three hammers made of steel.

His tactics were clear: He would use a simple and crude fighting style to counter Beitiao Zhenwu's exquisite blade techniques.

"Interesting choice."

An Nuo laughed out happily, "It seems that the barbarians of Europe are fighting against the Eastern Winged Warriors. It seems that there will be an earth-shaking, vicious battle today!"

Beitiao Zhenwu's left hand gripped the scabbard, and her right hand rested on the long blade's hilt.

The starting point.

Kessler's face was grave, his dark blue eyes flashing. He gripped the flail's handle with both hands, ready to brandish the deadly blunt weapon.

"I never thought that we, the teacher and the disciple, would become like this."

The Boss Beitiao sighed.

"The strong being respected, this was originally a fundamental principle of the world."

"I know that the President has helped me, but I have already repaid him after serving the Shan Wang Group for all these years."

The Boss Beitiao smiled and said, "What a great expert. If I win, I will bury you under this castle; if you win, remember: be a chess master, not a pawn. "

Kessler frowned. The president was obviously hinting at him: Do not be controlled by outsiders!

Especially the people from the Malsena.

With a flash of cold light, the Boss Beitiao's sharp blade came out of its sheath!

"Consecutive Slash!"

(knife drawing) 's speed and strength are almost perfect!

Kessler was already prepared. He quickly dodged to the side and dodged to the side.

Boss Beitiao's old body seemed to be radiating with vitality, with a shout, the blade light combined with her body, and with lightning speed, she slashed towards the young Kessler.

Kessler gritted his teeth and brandished his flail to meet the enemy!

Outside the door, Dragon One and Xiangguan Lingnai stood nervously in front of the door, behind them were several tens of mercenaries with grave expressions.

They were all waiting for the result of the duel.

The katana tore through the air frequently, producing waves of ear-piercing sounds.

"Boss Beitiao is actually attacking like the tide?"

After hearing it for a while, Dragon One's face turned pale.

According to his expectations, Beitiao Zhenwu was old after all, and would definitely defend and retaliate when facing the young Kessler.

He never would have thought that the guild leader would be the first to attack.

There was a grunt from the room. It was clear that Kessler was injured.

However, the katana's sharp sound of wind did not stop.

"Kessler's in danger."

Xiangguan Lingnai decided.

"The guild leader's attack is so fierce, but the duel isn't over. Clearly, Kessler was not fatally injured. He is waiting for the opportunity to strike back! "

Dragon One said.

Suddenly, a muffled sound of wind could be heard.

"Kessler is starting to counterattack!" Thousand Sunsets' eyes flashed.