Noble Husband At the Door

Hearing Samuel's words, the phantom voice had an action of digging out his ears. He looked at Samuel in surprise. "What are you talking about?" "Boy, why do you like to brag so much?"

"Fu*k, in my space, how can you survive, let alone win?"

Everything was under his control. Naturally, all of the resistance and attacks were futile. There was clearly no problem with the figure's words.

"What can I use to win you? As you said, the one who controls everything is the winner, isn't it?" As soon as he finished speaking, Samuel moved and rushed toward the eight light rings. The sword was like a stick, the stick was like a sword, the body movement was like a man, and the shadow was like a monkey. Samuel flew up and chopped wildly.

Just like before, in just a few seconds, the suns above Samuel's head quickly fell like kites with a broken string, and then exploded on the spot like a balloon.

Then, eight more...

Eight more...

Nearly an hour later, there were countless suns cut by Samuel. The whole world was filled with the light and high temperature of the explosion as the scorching sun exploded wildly.

Samuel was sweating profusely. However, no one could tell whether the sweat was from the exhaustion of his physical strength or from the excessive heat.

That illusionary human figure once again appeared in the air. He watched Samuel in the air raise his blades toward the various light clusters but did not panic at all. Instead, he could only repeatedly laugh coldly. Ignorant, childish, and even laughable.

For the figure, these were obviously nothing. On the contrary, they were like monkeys being played by him.

Samuel could be said to be attacking the figure's Sun Rings, but for the figure, Samuel was just attacking the air.

These were nothing but harmless things. No matter how many Samuel killed or destroyed, it could not do any harm to the figure.

Everything was meaningless.

"Phew."

Samuel was tired. The continuous attacks made his whole hand holding the sword tremble slightly.

"Are you tired? Why don't you rest for a while? I'm in a good mood and allow you to rest for a while. Let's continue, okay?" Phantom sneered.

If he had felt offended by Samuel's

intrusion and his words before, he would not have been able to tolerate Samuel, but now, he wanted to keep Samuel a little longer.

Although he would also ruthlessly kill Samuel, Samuel's tenacious vitality and good combat capability made him feel that it was very fun.

Therefore, it was more interesting and more satisfying to play before killing.

Samuel looked back coldly. Although the time and place of the illusion were erratic, Samuel could still capture the figure's location in an instant by hearing. Samuel did not speak, but his mind was spinning rapidly.

After a while, Samuel said coldly, "It's infinite, right?"

"Oh?" The figure looked at Samuel with interest, obviously waiting for Samuel's next words.

"Eight Trigrams!"

"Whether the Yang Qi is damaged or the Yin Qi is damaged, the Eight Diagrams will always be balanced Therefore, no matter how many light rings thit off, their energy will always be stable here and maintain@ balance with the Yin side." This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.

"Kid, you've finally reacted." The figure laughed and said, "Yin and Yang will reconcile, so no matter how much you do, it's useless."

"More importantly, under reconciliation, even if you are really fierce, you can cause serious damage on one side but the other side can make up for it in time."

"This kind of supplement seems to

be harmful, but in fact, it's nothing, because everything is really in this diagram. It will still be adjusted and absorbed, and will be full again, understand?"

Samuel smiled bitterly. "It seems that I can have no more fun."

"Of course can. But it's not you, but me. Haha."

"Okay, I'll play with you."

As soon as Samuel finished speaking, he suddenly stopped attacking and put away his long sword. Then, he made an incredible move...