Magic Doctor CEO Lady's Humble Husband (Fade Chen)

Chapter 2638



Amidst the bustling atmosphere, the second round began,

Darron of the Seven Stars of Big Dipper was fighting against Greenwood, the Lion Knight of Earland.

Compared to Monique's carelessness in the first round, Darron was obviously much more cautious. From the start, he went all out and started fighting against Greenwood.

One of them held a giant hammer, while the other held a heavy sword. They constantly collided with each other, and the sound of metal colliding spread through the satellite broadcast to the world.

For a moment, the audience around the world were shocked by the sound of metal collision.

Boom, Bang, Bang!

The collision continued and the fight intensified. The atmosphere tensed up with the sound of explosions, roars, and cheering.

Just like that, the two of them continued to fight for over half an hour.

In the end, Greenwood relied on his combat experience and caught Darron's minor mistake. He struck him in the chest with his sword, causing Darron to spit out blood and fall to the ground.

Although Darron was reluctant, he was left with no choice but to admit defeat.

That result silenced the team. Yizreel's expression looked terrible.

Numerous viewers had a heated discussion on the Inte.

"What's going on? Dubhe lost too. What's going on?"

"Can the Seven Stars of Big Dipper handle it? Are they all with undeserved reputations?"

"Yizreel was so arrogant just now. Now, he has lost two consecutive rounds. He's so shameless." "If they had known this would happen, they should've asked Master Chen to fight. After all, he has beaten the foreigners."

There was a lot of heated discussion on the Inte, but at that moment, the meeting room was quiet.

The leader sat on the chair silently, but his feelings were evident from his tight grip on the armrest.

Seeing this, Jotham's expression turned ugly. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

After a short moment of absent-mindedness, Yizreel looked at Herbert and said, "Herbert, you can't lose the next round!"

Herbert nodded and said, "Boss, don't worry. I will win."

On the opposite side, Glaiseka was full of smiles. After speaking with Greenwood, he looked at Radley and said, "Mr. Okata, you're up next!" Radley nodded and stepped out.

Upon seeing this, Herbert curled his lips and said to Yizreel, "Radley is good at sword skills. This is my strength. I will show him what real sword skills are."

"You must win!" Yizreel repeated.

"Don't worry!" Herbert reassured him with a nod.NôvelDrama.Org: owner of this content.

In the meeting room, Jotham dared not introduce Herbert and Radley as they stepped up. He no longer said that Herbert would win.

However, this time, the leader took the initiative to ask, "What do you think of this match?"

"This... Uh..." Jotham paused and chose his words carefully before saying, "Radley is known as the Divine Sunset Sword in Jopeno. His sword skills are superb and his strength can't be underestimated."

"Herbert, who is also known as Megrez, is also good at using swords. The Mo family's ancestral sword skills were adapted in the ancient times. Their sword skills are ancient and exquisite."

This time, Jotham didn't say anything about who would win or lose.

On the battlefield, Herbert and Radley stood face to face.

Radley was the first to speak. "You're Herbert. Do you use a sword?"

Herbert drew out a long sword and said, "Obviously."

Then, Radley also drew out his sword and pointed it at him. "I've been practicing since I was a child learned it in a month, mastered it in three years, achieved success in ten years, and defeated all swordsmen in Jopeno in twenty years.

"I'm looking forward to seeing how capable you are."

Herbert sneered, full of arrogance. "You're just a frog at the bottom of a well."

"The so-called sword skills of Jopeno were passed down from our country. You claim to be undefeated just because you have learned a little about it. It's ridiculous."

"Now, I'll show you the real sword skills of our country!"

With Herbert's words, the long sword in his hand transformed into a sword flower that shot towards his opponent.

Radley narrowed his eyes when he saw this. The long sword in his hand seemed to come alive and it also rushed towards Herbert's sword.

The two swords collided in the air, and Sword Qi shot out in all directions.

The interweayed sword skills, the

flashing cold tight, and the red light

that appeared from time to time

made the fight a feast of visuals in

front of the lens. It seemed that two people were dancing, which was amazing.

However, those who were knowledgeable could see the danger of it.

Both of them were highly skilled in their sword skills. They moved

extremely fast as if they were walking on a tightrope. If they were careless, they would be hit by the

opponent's sword and could be

seriously injured.

The dazzling sword skills lasted for a quarter of an hour.

Radley suddenly took a step back, shook his head and said, "The so-called ancient sword skill of your country only has such strength? It's really disappointing."

"You... Such an arrogant frog at the bottom of the well! I'll take your life!" Herbert was enraged and thrust out his sword.

Radley attacked with his sword. At this moment, his eyes burst out a light, and his whole temperament changed dramatically.

The long sword in his hand, like a swimming dragon, moved with terrifying speed and sharpness.

"How could it be..." Herbert didn't expect Radley to have strength to increase the speed of his sword. He couldn't block it, so he had to dodge instead. However, it was too late by the time he noticed it.

The long sword in Radley's hand had already prated Herbert's defense and pierced his chest.

Herbert's face turned pale and he was knocked back. Blood spurted from his wound. He shook and almost fell to the ground.

"Herbert..." Yizreel exclaimed.

At this moment, Radley didn't stop. He jumped up and thrust his long sword towards Herbert again.

"Stop, stop quickly. We've lost. We admit defeat," Yizreel hurriedly shouted.

In the end, Radley's long sword stopped at Herbert's throat.

He shook his head, put away his sword, and said with a straight face, "The sword skills of your country are mediocre!" "You..." Herbert wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he could only spit out a mouthful of blood. "Hebert, don't speak. Take care of yourself." Yizreel quickly gave him a few pills and then sent someone to carry him away.