Chapter 867

Buggy sneered coldly, brandishing his blade to launch an even fiercer assault; his swordsmanship was unpredictable, baffling to comprehend.

Noxas Locke fixed his gaze tightly on Buggy's movements, dodging each strike with precision and countering swiftly; his fists and kicks carried immense force, every blow delivering a tremendous impact.

The battle reached its climax as Buggy revealed his formidable power, his techniques ruthless and merciless; yet Locke's will remained unshaken, time and again evading Buggy's attacks before launching fierce counterstrikes.

Gradually, Buggy began to sense the threat posed by Locke, a trace of solemnity flashing in his eyes.

"You brat, to actually possess such strength! Yet you are still not powerful enough; I will make you regret challenging me!" Buggy roared, unleashing another frenzied assault.

Locke did not flinch; gathering all his 680 strength, he unleashed the Bare-Handed Mountain-Splitting ability in a ferocious barrage of punches; his fists bore earth-shaking might, pressing down upon Buggy like a mountain range.

Buggy struggled desperately to defend, but Locke's power grew ever stronger, gradually gaining the upper hand.

"Buggy, your ambition and arrogance will ultimately be defeated by me!" Locke roared, radiating unparalleled fighting will from his entire body.

Buggy let out a furious roar, his sword techniques turning even more vicious; he swung his blade wildly, attempting to drive Locke into a desperate plight.

Yet Locke's body remained nimble and agile, each evasion filling Buggy with frustration; Locke's fists and kicks grew ever more sharp, his momentum ever more formidable.