My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 1605

Chapter 1605

Two overwhelmingly powerful forces collided. Erwin knelt on the ground, his knee creating cracks in the surface.

"Pathetic trash!" Nash sneered, shaking the spear in his hand. Flames erupted from the spear in the shape of a dragon, and the sound of the burning fire echoed like a dragon's roar.

The dragon's might was an overwhelming force that pressed down with the weight of a mountain. Erwin gripped the handle of his blade with one hand and supported the blade with the other. He gritted his teeth as he withstood the immense power. Jadie and the other disciples were stunned. This man was overpowering Erwin despite him being in his berserk state!

Erwin roared, and a burst of red murderous aura emanated from his blade. The Dragon's Roaring Spear was forced back, and Erwin broke free. He transformed into a blur as he rapidly circled Nash.

"Mystery Gate Techniques, Eight Gates Golden Lock!"

Melody's expression changed. This technique was derived from the top-tier ancient Mystery Gate Escape Art. It was similar to the ninja techniques of the Nihons, but in reality, it was also derived from this art.

"Who would've thought that Erwin had mastered the Eight Gates Golden Lock? His speed must be close to supersonic!" Jadie's jaw almost hit the ground.

A shadowy Erwin slashed out a blade strike.

another blade descended immediately after. Simultaneously, blade radiance appeared from the left and right. They were not mere

her chest. The Starfall Sword Technique was just the hallmark

latter. These arts involved the principles of dark-light and the five elements, constantly changing and interrelated.

bent down and

as if what was left of Nash were also only afterimages. Though he appeared to be standing there all the while, he had

strikes. Jadie clutched her short hair in disbelief, repeatedly muttering that it

He stared

you're not fast enough!" Nash retorted, his voice dripping with

performed sequentially. By activating his Third Eye, Nash identified the order of the strikes and countered

it... I don't believe it... No one can match my

his sword,

into thin

swntveline

afterimages this

art of concealment. A person was light, visible, and tangible,

where Erwin was hidden. This ancient technique passed down for thousands of years could be traced back to the era of the