“That's amazing speed... It seems like I was right about Nine Shadow
Clones...”
A smile flashed across Jared's face. He had been figuring out Ichiro's Nine Shadows for the past few days, and he finally had some clues.
Thud!
Ichiro's figure speedily breezed past and sent a forceful punch toward Jared.
However, the latter did not dodge and allowed the former to hit him as he wanted.
Jared's body only shook a little but was completely unruffled.
Conversely, Ichiro felt a slight numbness spreading across his arm as he stood some distance away, staring at Jared.
“True enough, the faster your speed, the weaker your power. You failed to make a good balance between power and speed. Your so-called Nine Shadow Clones is merely you forsaking power for speed. Now that I see it, it's extremely useless,” Jared scoffed at Ichiro.
Ichiro's shadow clone was basically trying to cause an illusionary confusion in everyone’s eyes with its speed.
“Do you really think you've figured out the technique?”
With that said, Ichiro pulled out his lightweight sword. Its body was exuding a faint glint that was made stronger upon injection of martial energy, leaving the weapon buzzing.
“What is it? You're already a loser. Are you still intending to use the same tactic on me?” A look of contempt glinted in Jared's eyes. And with a swing of his arm, the Dragonslayer Sword appeared in his hand.
“Hmph! We're not in the arena today. You've forgotten that I have backup...”
As Ichiro finished his sentence, the three black-clothed men ripped off their black robes, revealing their golden armor. Coupled with the face masks, they looked exactly like warriors.
Under the hot sun, the golden armor on their bodies gleamed malevolently, forming three visibly apparent rays that cast toward the sword in Ichiro's clutch.
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