Fortunately, Ye Qiu inherited from the abilities of the past Swordsman Ye Qiu, a body technique skill that people in this world believed to be useless. Just relying on this kick clearly reduced the enemy's HP value successfully. The giant body leaning backward was surrounded by fire, followed by the sound effect of a Dusk Cicada and it exploded.
At the critical moment, Ye Qiu also used his sword to deflect the great sword of the third knight.
"Hey ahhhhh!"
With a roar, Ye Qiu clenched his left fist and smashed it onto the mirrored mask. "Crack!" After the sound, the mirror surface shattered into spots, accompanied by the knight's sorrowful howl.
"Get down! Get down for me!"
Ye Qiu shouted bravely. A burning sense of destructive anxiety, never felt before when battling the Water Elf Warrior in Yuzheim at dawn, now guided Ye Qiu upward. Ye Qiu now placed his sword on the knight's neck, and rapidly hammered the opponent's mask with his left fist.
