Chapter 1364

Everyone was fighting with all their might against the enemies beside them.

Yet amidst this chaotic melee of thousands, one figure stood out as a distinct exception.

That person was none other than Princess Feifeng, Todd Nelson.

Only Todd Nelson was seen riding his warhorse, repeatedly smashing apart the formations the demon soldiers had just assembled.

With every downward strike of his sword, a demon soldier died on the spot.

This sight filled a demon General watching from afar with extreme fury. "Damn bastard, die!"

As he spoke, the demon General, wielding a great blade, made his target the distant Todd Nelson.

His speed increased relentlessly; the soldiers he passed barely had time to react to what was happening.

Before they knew it, a deep wound had appeared somewhere on their bodies, and with a dull thud, they collapsed to the ground.

Everything happened too fast.

Soon, the demon General's speed grew even faster, and his distance to Princess Feifeng, Todd Nelson, grew ever shorter.

But just as he reached the appropriate distance, he hesitated not in the slightest.

He was seen planting one foot firmly on the ground.

The ground beneath his foot, subjected to the immense force of that stomp, immediately showed signs of crumbling.

His knees bent slightly as he leaped upward; his entire body soared like a butterfly spreading its wings, his target the distant Todd Nelson.

At that very moment, Todd Nelson sensed the powerful pressure coming from behind him.

Under the control of his combat instincts, he yanked the reins hard, forcing his horse to execute a sharp turn.

Just as he finished this maneuver, the demon General's weapon was now even closer to him.

He hurriedly raised the long sword in his hand and met the opponent's strike with a direct, hard clash.

The two weapons collided, instantly generating an unparalleled surge of power.

In an instant, a tremendous shockwave erupted, centered on the two of them.

Even the warhorse beneath Todd Nelson began to struggle against the assault of this force.

Immediately, all four of its legs buckled, and it knelt on the ground.

Todd Nelson gripped his sword hilt tightly, his gaze fixed on his opponent.

At that same moment, he gently furrowed his brow.

"I didn't expect this fellow's strength to be so formidable. Had I not been prepared, I might have suffered a heavy loss," Todd Nelson thought to himself, daring not to be the slightest bit careless.

The opponent reacted in the same way.

"I didn't expect this Princess Feifeng to withstand my attack. It seems his strength is not inferior to mine; in fact, he might even be far superior," he thought, and both men made a firm decision in their hearts.

That decision was to hold nothing back.

Todd Nelson knew that if this stalemate continued, before anything happened to him, the horse beneath him would be the first to fall due to the collision of their powers.

With this thought, he hesitated not in the slightest and immediately launched his corresponding attack.

He was seen holding the end of his sword and tilting it slightly to the side.

In an instant, the opponent's blade slid down along the direction of his tilt.

Seeing this, the demon General's face changed drastically. "Damn, I miscalculated."

Almost simultaneously, Todd Nelson seized the opportunity, smoothly withdrew his blade, and slashed vertically straight at the opponent's face.

Had this been an ordinary opponent, he would likely have died right there at Todd Nelson's hands.

But this opponent was a General of the demon race; to become a General among demons, his strength must surely not be weak.

At the critical moment, the opponent moved.

He was seen suddenly lifting his foot and kicking; the direction of his kick was precisely at the descending blade of Princess Feifeng.

With that kick, the long sword that had been heading for his face instantly changed direction and fell to the side.

At the same time, the opponent increased the distance between himself and Todd Nelson.

The warhorse, no longer bearing the impact of their clash, could finally relax slightly.

However, the matter did not end so simply.

Todd Nelson had not even stabilized his footing.

The opponent had already launched another attack against him.

He was seen, upon landing, lightly tapping the ground with his toe; borrowing that force, his entire body shot forward like an arrow, heading straight for Todd Nelson.

Princess Feifeng dared not be the slightest bit careless; he raised the weapon in his hand and thrust it toward the opponent.

Sword and blade collided instantly.

For a moment, neither could gain any advantage over the other.

The movements of their wrists grew faster and faster, and flashes of blade and sword light danced rapidly in sync with their hand movements.

Only the clanging, clanging, clanging of metal on metal could be heard, yet their weapons were nowhere to be seen.

To the average observer, the movements of the two men were now too fast, so fast that countless afterimages had appeared.

Before one afterimage had even vanished, another had already reappeared in their line of sight.

At this moment, a clear, empty zone gradually formed around the three-meter radius surrounding the two of them.

Almost no one dared to step even half a pace into that area.

For once entering this range, they would almost certainly be accidentally injured by the techniques of the two fighters.

However, such high-intensity combat was also constantly draining the high-level mental energy of both men.

In less than a short while, countless beads of sweat had already appeared on their foreheads.

Even so, neither dared to relax or stop in the slightest.

Or rather, for the two of them now, it was a contest of endurance; whoever lacked endurance would lose again and again, and might even be killed.

And at this moment, Todd Nelson, for reasons unknown, the corners of his mouth curled slightly upward, and he burst into laughter.

At this moment, he deliberately slowed his move by half a step.