Chapter 982 Humiliation, Fatty’s Nightmare Technique Shows Its Power
The reason why Saros is famous is that he is the most powerful person among the Seven Knights.
The fundamental reason is that one force can reduce ten guilds.
His strong strength made the flaws and roughness in his swordsmanship undetectable.
The swordsmanship competition at this moment does not represent his full strength.
If the firepower is fully activated, the huge power will be enough to cover up the flaws in the swordsmanship.
In a short period of time, Zhou Huayang would not be able to absolutely crush him.
If we put it in the past, Zhou Huayang's strength would be far inferior to that of Saros.
Even if you can see the flaws in your swordsmanship, you can't just sit around and point out Saros like a teacher scolding a student.
In front of everyone, Gray, Helenson and others were all stunned.
It was obviously the first time to see Saros suffer such an insult.
Saros himself was naturally furious and roared, and the power of holy light surged like a sea.
The huge power, gathered in the glory of King Arthur, is extremely solid.
For a moment, the chopping action was rough and simple, turning into a hurricane of holy light.
He is proud of the Holy Moon Sword Qi.
Wherever it passed, obstacles turned into dust, and the hard floor was in a mess as if it had been plowed.
Zhou Huayang is like a small boat in the tsunami, swaying constantly, but always tenacious.
"Ah?
If you have a restless mind, you are not worthy of wielding a sword.
"To be honest, I have met not many warriors who use swords, but in Chinese martial arts, your swordsmanship can only be regarded as the entry level and is not worth mentioning!"
Amid the hurricane, Zhou Huayang remained relaxed and without any pressure.
In terms of body skills and sword skills, no matter what kind, he is superior to Saros.
The other party's desire to use such an explosive method to achieve a quick victory is tantamount to wishful thinking.
The terrifying sword energy hurricane caused Saros's companions to retreat continuously, but they could not threaten Zhou Huayang.
This hurricane lasted for more than ten seconds.
Once strong, then weak.
When the Holy Moon Sword Qi showed its decline, a bolt of thunder suddenly appeared. The fragile wooden sword in Ye Qing's hand passed straight through countless Holy Moon Sword Qi and landed on the center of the hurricane, Saros's chest.
boom!
Although the wooden sword is not as sharp as the spiritual weapon sword, it contains the terrifying power of Zhou Huayang's physical body and divine energy.
In the midst of lightning and flint, there was an explosion, and the Holy Moon Sword Qi came to an abrupt end.
As the target of Zhou Huayang's attack, Saros' clothes on his chest burst into pieces, letting out a painful groan, and then shot backwards for more than thirty meters, smashing into many walls.
Among the ruins, Saros quickly stood up. Blood quickly appeared on his strong and unclothed chest, but he was not seriously injured.
"Ah?"
Zhou Huayang was a little surprised. He held a sword in one hand and pointed at the ground with a free and easy posture. "I underestimated you. Your body should have been specially hammered!"
"Otherwise, this blow will severely damage your heart. Even if you are treated in time, you will have to lie down for three to five months."
Zhou Huayang murmured to himself.
"And if you use the Moxue sword, it will pierce your chest and it will be difficult for gods to cure you."
"..." Saros did not reply. His resolute face with Western characteristics was full of humiliation, disbelief and deep anger.
The surging murderous aura combined with the holy light formed a strange translucent shadow in a special way.
It was a Western God of War covered in armor, with only a scowl on his face, and his eyes filled with bright holy light.
His strength skyrocketed as a result.
Zhou Huayang was very calm. This secret method of explosive potential was not uncommon.
It's just that this formation is quite intimidating, as if he has transformed into the god of war.
Even Zhou Huayang finally felt a bit of pressure.
But it’s just pressure!
"Even though your strength is strong, it still can't make up for the shortcomings and flaws in your swordsmanship. I will kill you like a chicken!
"Besides, your secret technique is not perfect. You only care about momentum and beauty, and nearly one-tenth of your power is wasted."
Zhou Huayang raised his eyebrows and glanced at Saros. The ground shook and cracks spread as the aftermath of his power leaked out.
But his condescending advice was obviously contempt and insult in the eyes of these proud knights of the Holy See.
Saros roared, and the glory of King Arthur shone brightly, lingering in all directions.
Helenson, Trang and others looked at each other secretly, with a tacit understanding, and faintly began to mobilize their strength.
Prepare to help Saros in a subtle way with the help of Shengyun.
But at this moment.
"Hmph~"
A delicate pig's cry came into several people's minds.
Fatty'er's nightmare technique was activated silently.
That mental fluctuation instantly pulled three of the five knights, Gray, Helenson, and Delly, into a boundless dream.
These three people are mentally weak.
And because his attention was all on Zhou Huayang, he didn't have the slightest defense against Fatty.
By the time they realized it, it was already too late.
The world was spinning, they could not resist this mental fluctuation, and entered the dream created by Fatty.
"This is where!"
Helenson's face was full of horror.
Although the surrounding mountains and clear waters are beautiful, birds are chirping and flowers are fragrant, and there are many poultry and wild animals running around in the forest.
But the three of them were not in the mood to watch. They were only afraid of this mysterious method.
"Hmph~" I'll trample you to death.
Following Fatty'er's cry, Fatty'er's huge figure appeared out of thin air and fell heavily towards the three of them.
Helenson and Gray were horrified to find that they could not use any power and hurriedly fled away.
Only poor Delly was still trying to communicate with Sheng Yun, but Fatty Er sat down on her butt and crushed her back and forth.
Here, unless Fatty wants to kill someone.
Otherwise they would not die, let alone be crushed into powder.
Their bodies are like rubber and will not be torn apart by huge force, but they will feel the same pain.
In an instant, Delly, whose head was exposed outside Fatty's buttocks, screamed miserably and repeatedly called for help to her companions.
Gray and Trang were powerless and had no countermeasures.
The White Wolf King, Ah Da, and Ah Er led countless animals, these dream companions created by Fatty'er, out of the forest one after another.
He pounced towards Gray Trang and bit him.
In reality, the three of them slowly collapsed to the ground.
Horace and Helenson, who had resisted Fatty's nightmare spell, were extremely shocked and looked at the harmless little wild boar.
However, Saros only wanted to kill Zhou Huayang and Yixue would be humiliated.
Like the Holy Moon Sword Qi pouring down from the sky, it poured down.
Zhou Huayang stood still and allowed the sword energy to come roaring towards him.
"Saros, don't humiliate yourself! Don't you know that Master Zhou has shown mercy many times?"
The majestic and melodious voice possesses a terrifying magic power.
Like rain moistening everything, everyone who heard the sound felt strangely calm.
Saros was the first to bear the brunt, full of murderous intent and hatred, and disappeared silently.
Murderous aura and anger are necessary to activate "God's Blessing". Now that there is no murderous aura, anger, God's Blessing will naturally be interrupted.
The shadow of the God of War dissipated out of thin air, and the power of the sword energy was greatly reduced.
But Saros stopped abruptly, stopped his movements, raised his gorgeous lightsaber high, and took the initiative to withdraw all his power, and the sword energy dissipated.