Chapter 580: Battle

The wind roared, blowing across the entire rock layer. A bottomless crack, centered on Hancock, spread to the surroundings. This crack was very thin, but looking from top to bottom, it gave people a sinister feeling.

Ye Nan's face flushed red, his whole body trembling, and he kept muttering in his mouth, "It's my fault, I'm sorry for Princess, I'm sorry for Master Obi-Wan Kenobi, it's my fault, it's all my fault."

From small to big, Ye Nan's voice became louder and louder, and his voice was also trembling slightly. A desolate atmosphere gradually permeated the air.

"It's not your fault." Luke was also infected by the desolate atmosphere. He suddenly felt sympathy for Ye Nan. "If this is your fault, then it is also my fault."

"If I hadn't bought you, perhaps you could still keep the secret. I also need to be responsible for the current encounter."

"Both of you shut up." Obi-Wan Kenobi interrupted the two people's words in a rage. "Neither of you is wrong, only blame the enemy for being too insidious."

The enemy is in front, and the people on his side are all kinds of grief and indignation, losing their combat effectiveness. This is simply not what a true Jedi Knight should do. A true Jedi Knight will absolutely not have any change in expression because of the enemy's verbal attack when fighting.

And from the other party's words, it can be heard that the other party is directly targeting him and the Death Star blueprints, and there is no possibility of negotiation at all.

"The one who shook the earth just now should be this black man, but that guy named Superman Clark cannot be underestimated." Obi-Wan Kenobi's eyes flashed, recalling what the black man said when he introduced Clark just now.

"Must find an opportunity to kill Superman Clark. Otherwise, no matter where we hide, we will be found by him. Even if we are injured, or die, we must kill him."

"I said, are you done yet?" Hancock looked impatient. "After talking for a long time, I didn't see you take action. Hurry up and take action. I can't wait to fight."

"Tell me, why are you looking for the Death Star blueprints and me? Did the Black Lord let you find us?" Obi-Wan Kenobi did not fight, but looked at Superman Clark, wanting to see something from Superman Clark's face.

But he was destined to be disappointed. Superman Clark's face had no expression. He said plainly: "The Sith Emperor sent us here. He offered a price we couldn't refuse, let us bring you and the Death Star blueprints back together."

"Sith Emperor?" Obi-Wan Kenobi sneered. "Then you will be buried here."

Before the words fell, Obi-Wan Kenobi took action. A hilt slid out from his sleeve, and he reached out, grabbed the hilt, and swung the lightsaber.

"Your opponent is me." Hancock was not surprised but happy. He stepped forward, his face happy. "My name is Hancock. Remember it. When someone asks you who you lost to later, you say it's Hancock."

Hancock blocked in front of Obi-Wan Kenobi and reached out directly to grab the lightsaber.

"Idiot." Obi-Wan Kenobi sneered. The lightsaber is the sharpest weapon of the Galactic Empire, none of them. It can cut through any metal. Up to now, there is no metal that can stop the lightsaber.

"This is going to be bad." Ye Nan felt a thud in his heart when he saw this scene. He had not come into contact with the lightsaber, but judging from the Force of the lightsaber, it should be a high-energy laser. This laser can cut through steel in an instant.

Hancock is arrogant and thinks his steel body can block the laser. I'm afraid he will suffer a little loss.

Sure enough, as Ye Nan expected, although Hancock grabbed the lightsaber, the lightsaber also penetrated through his hand, from top to bottom, from hand to leg, all were crossed by the lightsaber.

"How is it possible?" The expected cut in two did not appear. The moment the lightsaber touched Hancock's arm, it seemed to be subjected to some powerful resistance and was bounced away directly.

"How can his body be so hard?"

This is no longer the scope of a steel body. Even steel, when facing a lightsaber, must be cut in two.

"Is he still human?" This question couldn't help but pop up in Obi-Wan Kenobi's mind.

Humans are fragile. Whether it is humans evolved from monkeys or intelligent life evolved from lions or tigers or frogs and various other animals, they are fragile. The lightsaber can easily penetrate them and kill them. This is also the reason why Jedi Knights can run rampant in the galaxy.

But now, the strength of Hancock's body subverted his imagination. A body harder than steel could actually bounce his lightsaber, making his lightsaber unable to pierce in. His brain crashed all of a sudden.

"Damn it." Hancock didn't feel good at this time either. Although the lightsaber didn't break his defense, it also caused damage. The hot lightsaber crossed his arm. Just a little bit, it could pierce his skin and flesh. The consequence was that the place crossed by the lightsaber just now appeared red and swollen, just like being burned by fire, hot and painful.

"I was indeed a bit careless. I thought my physical strength was the strongest except for His Majesty and Superman Clark. It should be easy to resist a small lightsaber, but I was wrong."

"Old man, you are very powerful, exceeding my expectations of you. No wonder His Majesty said you are a difficult character to deal with. If you are not careful, you will die in your hands."

"Who is the Majesty you are talking about?" Obi-Wan Kenobi asked. When Hancock said the Sith Emperor, he called him the Sith Emperor directly, but what he said now is Majesty. The meanings represented by the two are completely different.

Calling the Sith Emperor's name directly proves that Hancock has no submission or sense of belonging to the Sith Emperor, while the Majesty in Hancock's mouth represents respect.

"You don't need to know who the Majesty I'm talking about is. You just need to know that you will die in my hands soon." Hancock shook his arm, and the scars on his hand were all restored.

"Old man, I admit I underestimated you at first, but now I will go all out."

"Super recovery ability." Obi-Wan Kenobi's gaze stared at Hancock's arm, feeling bad.

Originally, Hancock's body that could bounce the lightsaber made him very surprised. He didn't expect that the hard body would have such a powerful recovery ability, which was simply beyond imagination.

"Isn't it said that soft is soft and hard is hard? How can a hard body be mixed with super recovery ability?"

"It seems there is trouble this time."

Obi-Wan Kenobi kept calculating in his heart how he could deal with Hancock in front of him.

Super recovery ability and a body like steel are simply an unsolvable combination. Unless he can forcibly break Hancock's body and kill him, otherwise, wanting to defeat him is almost impossible.

"What are you still thinking about?" Hancock roared and threw a punch.

Obi-Wan Kenobi reached out and pointed at Hancock. Hancock, who was originally aggressive, suddenly stopped, his whole body tilted downward, his fingers covering his neck, as if he was fighting with something.

"What's going on?" Because his hand covered his neck, Hancock's voice was a bit hoarse.

"The power of the Force?" Ye Nan stared at Hancock with wide eyes. In his perception, a strange power gathered on Hancock's neck. However, he didn't dare to use his spiritual power, fearing that he would be discovered by Obi-Wan Kenobi.

"Hancock." Superman Clark saw Hancock being controlled by Obi-Wan Kenobi with strange power and immediately rushed up.

"Don't interfere with my fight." A hoarse voice came from Hancock's mouth. He stood up slowly, a look of pain appearing on his face.

An inexplicable power, from the outside to the inside, entangled in Hancock's throat, constantly pressing, although it couldn't kill him, it made him very uncomfortable.

But even so, he didn't want to let Superman Clark intervene, because this was his fight.

"I'm not interfering with your fight, I'm just completing His Majesty's order." Superman Clark said coldly. His figure was like a light, disappearing in front of everyone, and then appeared beside Obi-Wan Kenobi, punching Obi-Wan Kenobi in the stomach, sending Obi-Wan Kenobi flying out alive.

"Those who hurt my companions die."

Superman Clark looked coldly at the fallen Obi-Wan Kenobi, without a trace of pity for the old man on his face, only endless coldness.

Obi-Wan Kenobi curled up on the ground, constantly vomiting blood. He felt that his internal organs were about to shatter. The force of that punch just now was too great, so great that the body of this old guy couldn't bear it.

"The speed is too fast, there is no time to react at all." At this moment, Obi-Wan Kenobi was still analyzing Superman Clark's strengths.

"One's physical strength is exaggerated to the point that the lightsaber cannot pierce it, and after being injured, it can recover in an instant; the other's speed is invisible to the naked eye. Where did these two people come from? Are they just a simple employment relationship with the Sith Emperor, or did the Majesty behind them reach some agreement with the Sith Emperor? And who is their Majesty? Why haven't I heard of such a character before?"

Obi-Wan Kenobi stood up silently, his breath a bit hurried.

"You are very strong, but you still can't kill me. Your friend was hurt by me. If you want to avenge him, just come."

"Are you provoking me?" Superman Clark's figure disappeared again.

"No matter how fast you are, you will pause the moment you attack me." Obi-Wan Kenobi stood silently in place. Suddenly, his stomach hurt. He didn't think about it and stabbed the lightsaber in his hand in the direction the pain came from. (To be continued.) ===== CHAPTER 581 =====