Chapter 2390
The strong man grinned, stomped his feet on the ground, and rushed up like a tank.
Every time he stepped forward, the ring shook slightly.
“Take my axe!”
After getting close, the strong man roared, holding a mountain-splitting axe in each hand, and chopped down heavily on Sullivan’s shoulders.
The strong man’s terrifying explosive power, when combined with the heavy weapon, would instantly tear apart a person or even a rhinoceros.
When Sullivan saw the mountain-splitting axe falling on his head, he refused to act arrogantly. He twisted his body, and he immediately used his body skills to avoid the two axes.
“Bang!”
There was a loud bang.
The two axes chopped on the ring at the same time send sparks flying.
Two deep marks sliced the ring’s initially hard surface.
“Go to h-e-l-l!”
The strong man immediately switched from chopping to slashing after the attack missed.
After his double axes dragged on the ground and slid for half a meter, they suddenly slashed upwards diagonally, with an incredibly rapid speed that was difficult to defend against.
“Huh?”
Sullivan’s pupils shrank, and he immediately raised his sword to block.
“Clang!”
There was a loud bang.
Sullivan’s sword firmly cut through the strong man’s double axes.
As the fire splashed out, Sullivan was shocked by the strong man’s huge force and retreated several steps, almost unable to stabilize his body.
“What a powerful force!” Sullivan was secretly shocked.
The hand holding the sword trembled unconsciously, and his mouth began to ache.
The strong man’s strength was beyond his expectations. He couldn’t get any advantage in a head-on confrontation, so he had to change his fighting style.
“Haha… It seems that your Sword Union disciples are not very good. They have no strength at all. It’s really disappointing!”
With a somewhat sarcastic smile on his face, the strong man shook his head.
The tentative attack just now had already allowed him to figure out his opponent’s bottom line.
He was sure to win this match!
“Strength does not mean fitness. A bull is stronger than a tiger, but it can only be food for the tiger.” Sullivan responded coldly.
“Humph! You’re a sick cat, and you dare to call yourself a tiger? You are really overestimating yourself! I must teach you a lesson today! Watch this!”
The strong man didn’t waste any words. He kicked his feet and rushed forward again. His two axes, one on the left and one on the right, slashed at Sullivan’s head like huge crab claws.
