Summon of The Sword novel Chapter 1691

"The Commander isn't needed to deal with you. I'm enough!"

Zander said bluntly.

"Okay! Okay! Okay! I can't believe I lost to Sean's subordinate without even meeting Sean. How amazing! Unfortunately, you can't capture me alive! I, Blackbeard, would rather die standing than live on my knees!"

As soon as he said this, Blackbeard wielded his huge broadsword and leaped to chop Zander, who was on horseback.

"Watch out, Commander!"

"Get out of the way!"

The surrounding city defense soldiers shouted to warn them, all scared.

It was because Blackbeard was well known in the City-State Union. No one in the City-State Union did not know his prowess.

Although Blackbeard was no longer what he was when he was young, what he was capable of doing was still frightening.

However, Zander, on horseback, was unfazed by the decapitating broadsword smashing into his forehead.

"You don't deserve to wield a sword."

Zander said grimly.

With that said, the saber in his hand suddenly flew like a whip, creating silver streaks in the air.

Blackbeard's right arm was cut off his shoulder with a thump, and his whole arm fell to the ground along with the broadsword.

Red blood gushed out of Blackbeard's broken shoulder like a fountain, staining the nearby ground red.

"Stop the bleeding. He can't die before getting executed."

Zander ordered flatly.

With a swoosh, the bright saber went into the sheath as if it had never been pulled out.