When Mr. Darion saw this scene, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the expression on his face was a bit shocked.
"This Abel actually got the essence of the 9 Shadows Sword Art. who knows what adventures this guy has encountered…"
Mr. Darion muttered to himself.
"Mr. Darion, Abel learned this nine-shadow swordsmanship from Suvilar. It seems that those island country guys are really capable…"
Paul thought that Mr. Darion didn't know where Abel's 9 Shadows Sword Technique came from, so he said.
But who knew that Mr. Darion smiled: "Then Suvilar's 9 Shadows swordsmanship is just the end of Auraong's branches, and it doesn't even have one-tenth of the power of the real 9 Shadows swordsmanship."
"It should be a descendant of the 9 Shadows Swordsmanship, who spread this swordsmanship to the island country, but the real essence of the 9 Shadows Swordsmanship was created by my first swordsman Ouactive hot Solita, how could it become an island nation? thing!"
Mr. Darion explained to Paul, and Paul realized that the 9 Shadows swordsmanship that Suvilar learned was something passed down by Molopia.
"Okay, let's go…"
Mr. Darion slowly walked down the mountain.
"Mr. Darion, aren't you looking at Abel? In case…"
Paul didn't understand why Mr. Darion left, and what if Abel was killed?
"There is no case, this kid is stronger than I thought!"
Mr. Darion smiled lightly, and then asked Paul, "What happened to the Gritizer family?"
"The Gritizer family secretly sent several batches of killers, but they were all wiped out on the border. Now they are more honest."
Paul replied.
It turns out that during this period of time, the Gritizer family never bothered Abel. It was not that the Gritizer family gave up, but that Mr. Darion sent someone to stop him.
"Well, you have to take more precautions to prevent the Gritizer family from jumping over the wall and using dark gold killers."
Mr. Darion reminded Paul.
"I will order it!"
Paul nodded.
Mr. Darion and Paul left, while Fritch looked at Abel angrily. He didn't expect Abel to have such a superb swordsmanship.
They saw Fritch volleyed a finger, a ray of light instantly pierced the void, and then a lightsaber appeared in Fritch's hand.
"God Slash…"
Fritch shouted angrily, and Pi Topale's sword glow instantly swung out of Fritch's hand. The sword glow flashed with dazzling light, reaching a length of tens of meters.
Abel was not in a hurry, the Beast Slaying Sword in his hand made a humming sound, and the bloodthirsty breath eqited from the body of the Beast Slaying Sword.
The power of the Beast was continuously injected into the sword by Abel.
"9 Shadow Swordsmanship, the first sword…"
The Beast Slaying Sword in Abel's hand slanted upward, and the gust of wind blew out for a while, and the terrifying sword energy burst out of the sky.
bang bang bang…
A series of explosions sounded, and the sky was dark and the sun and the moon were dark.
Fritch's tens of meters of sword brilliance was smashed by Abel's sword energy and disappeared into pieces.
Fritch only felt that his palm was shaken up, and the lightsaber in his hand was only a few inches left.
Fritch was furious, and the lightsaber in his hand skyrocketed again, and then the sword light swung towards Abel overwhelmingly.
This time Fritch didn't hold back, and all his spiritual power burst out.
Abel held the Beast Slaying Sword and directly confronted Fritch. Both of them were fighting for the spiritual power in their bodies. Such a competition would consume a huge amount of spiritual power.
People not far away were stunned when they saw it. They didn't expect Abel's strength to increase a lot.
In just a short moment, the 2 of them had passed no less than a hundred moves. The huge consumption of spiritual power made Fritch panting and his face became very ugly. He didn't expect to deal with Abel and make himself so embarrassed. .
To be continued....
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