Hero? Are You Worthy?
Chapter 316 - 198: Ronald’s Last Day (Seeking Recommendation and Monthly Votes)_2

Chapter 316: Chapter 198: Ronald’s Last Day (Seeking Recommendation and Monthly Votes)_2

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Of course, the pros and cons were analyzed by Candice, who, despite being a filthy mongrel, might have had a cunning human side that allowed her to offer some rather good advice at times.

Luo Meng was like a rampant beast, roaring loudly and meeting Ronald’s sword light with a vast sweep of his arm.

Hu...

Accompanied by a gust of roaring wind, the Seventh Prince’s claws appeared in front of Ronald in an instant.

Ronald’s face slightly changed, and with nowhere to leverage in mid-air, he watched the oncoming arm and, clenching his teeth, thrust the sword light "puh" into Luo Meng’s arm, piercing a bloody hole through the thickly-maned limb.

Using the rebound force, his body quickly retreated, narrowly dodging Luo Meng’s sharp claws.

Ronald’s fighting style was primarily agile.

His swordsmanship was complex and dizzying, also exceedingly graceful, like nobles dancing together.

Combined with his wind-like speed and dense sword shadows, few members of the Hero Team could contend with Ronald.

The only ones he might lose to were Karsas and Shield Guard Benson; apart from these two, he was confident in taking on anyone else.

Because Karsas, with his heavy armor, was not easy to penetrate with sword shadows, especially with armor that had been specially forged and augmented with Fighting Energy.

And Shield Guard Benson needed no explanation, the guy was like a turtle shell, with defensive power off the charts.

That was Ronald’s weakness: the thin sword in his hand, plus special Fighting Energy and swordsmanship. Despite his shadow-like sword light and fierce Sword Qi, his attack power was slightly lacking.

To put it simply, all his points were added to speed.

Against small but powerful demons, as long as he could hit the critical points, he could end their lives instantly.

What he feared the most were bulky guys like Luo Meng. Small wounds didn’t bother Luo Meng at all and did not diminish his formidable combat prowess. In contrast, every counterattack from Luo Meng forced Ronald to dodge.

Hu... Hu... Hu... Chi... Chi... Chi...

One extremely small, the other extremely large, two figures were wreaking havoc in the area.

The surrounding trees and boulders were all shattered by the terrifying impacts, clearing a plain in the middle of the jungle.

The powerful demons were merely circling around, forming a massive encirclement. They had no intention of attacking; otherwise, Ronald would not have lasted this long.

Before arriving here, the Seventh Prince had ordered them not to act rashly unless absolutely necessary and to leave this enemy to the Seventh Prince to handle.

Of course, if Ronald attempted to flee, these demons would still interfere.

The noble swordsman was forced to stay here, fighting an adversary he was least skilled against.

In no time at all, the two had exchanged hundreds of blows.

Ronald seemed to be maintaining his noble poise with not a scratch on him, but his breathing was slightly rushed.

Whereas Luo Meng was covered in wounds, his long mane stained red with blood, making Ronald seem to have the upper hand. At this rate, Luo Meng was surely doomed.

But Ronald was very aware that the situation was extremely bad for him.

Luo Meng had incredible stamina, far superior to his, and those numerous fine wounds looked terrifying but were almost inconsequential for someone as ferocious as Luo Meng, not even affecting his movements.

His endurance was nearly infinite.

Meanwhile, Ronald’s Fighting Energy was depleting every moment, and such a prolonged, high-intensity battle was the worst fit for him. If he couldn’t seize an opportunity to deliver a fatal blow to Luo Meng, he would eventually die of exhaustion here.

Just as Ronald predicted, Luo Meng did not slow down because of the bloody wounds. On the contrary, the slight stings seemed to further provoke Luo Meng’s nerves, making the giant even more irritable, his throat emanating continuous roars.

Suddenly stepping forward, Luo Meng closed in on Ronald and swept his leg upward in a direct strike.

Whirr...

Ronald was forced to dodge again, but the fierce wind still made him stagger, forcing him to retreat repeatedly and nearly reach the encirclement’s edge, with some powerful demons ready to intervene.

Half of his body was even numbed by the impact.

Such incredible strength...

Ronald’s heart tightened as he saw Luo Meng’s massive body lunging at him again.

In mid-air, he struggled to adjust his body and posture, barely maintaining his balance as he fixated on Luo Meng’s enormous eyes, gritting his teeth.

In the next instant, nearly all of his Fighting Energy was mobilized, with grayish-green whirlwinds appearing around him.

He couldn’t continue to be worn down by Luo Meng; he had to strike Luo Meng with a severe blow, as only then would he have a chance to escape.

Whizz whizz whizz...

His thin sword emitted a continuous mournful wail.

Powerful Fighting Energy coated the blade, almost turning into a small tornado spinning rapidly on the sword, hissing as it went.

The air around the sword was sliced into countless fragments.

Success or failure depended on this single effort!

Ronald’s expression was more solemn than ever.

Just as the Fighting Energy peaked, Ronald suddenly bellowed.

"Wind Extreme!"

Chi!

In a flash, his body turned into a streak of light, with the sound of ripping the air left far behind, he approached Luo Meng with unprecedented speed.

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