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Their attacks are simple and crude, hitting the opponent like a rhinoceros, and their armor is densely covered with iron thorns. If they attack, they will be stabbed by the thorns and will bleed.

Jian Bufan fired a sword on each side to force the two men back.

He himself couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

Although he can force the opponent back with every strike, the damage caused to them is very limited.

Not even one-tenth of the blood volume was reached.

And like tireless beasts, they were forced to retreat and then continued to charge.

Each thrust of the sword could not draw much blood from them, but his own blood volume kept decreasing.

And the other side had a priest to increase their health, and for a while they fell into a stalemate.

Jian Bufan gritted his teeth: [Isn’t it too meaty?More meaty than a boxer.】

Lin Feng's faint voice sounded: [Don't fight head-on, you are a swordsman.】

Born Rich said with a proud face: [Yes, you should listen to your companions, get out of here, what bullshit swordsmen, they are the three armored envoys of the Harry Cult, and we are the three hardest players in the Hard Country.】

[They never stop after launching a charge. They both belong to the same hidden profession. Even in the Shiva Cult, they are guests.】

He seemed to be showing off his most beloved treasure.

These three people are the absolute main force of the Harry Cult, and they all have the best equipment.

Jian Bufan put away his contempt, nodded unconsciously and said: [The three of them have the same hidden profession, and they can cooperate with each other, which is really powerful.】

Lin Feng: [For a country as big as Du Hard Country, there are always experts. There is a huge gap between the rich and the poor.】

After the Great Shang Dynasty came to Duhard Country, they fought several battles. To be honest, Jian Bufan really looked down on Duhard Country's sand sculptures.

I think they are so rubbish.

But at this moment, I have to admit that their real masters are also very strong.

[Haha, Jian Bufan, why are you running?Are you scared?】

[That is, you think you can just run away?Remote profession, get him for me!】

Jian Bufan kept using his body to avoid harm.

After another collision, he was forced back dozens of meters.

The sword in his hand almost dropped.

The sword of the 7th level is extraordinary, but actually looks a little embarrassed.

This made the people of the Ali Cult very excited.

[The number one swordsman in Great Xia?It's ridiculous, but that's all!】

[I want the whole world to know that Daxia is nothing but a coward in front of the real masters of our hard-crossing country.】

Jian Bufan sneered and said: [Hey, you still know Xiaopaicai.】

[How dare you speak harshly?The whole world is watching!】

Born Rich has a live broadcast icon above his head, indicating that he is live broadcasting.

【Yeah?] Jian Bufan took a deep breath: [You need to make me look more handsome in the photo!】

There was a crash.

He took off his concealment cloak and revealed his true face.

[As expected, he looks like a humble Daxia person!】

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