The Legendary Man novel Chapter 921

The Legendary Man Chapter 921-This time, Jonathan used brute force too, but with the spear tip.

Jonathan had obtained this black spear from the decapitated person while escaping the Divine Chessboard.

Despite having an ordinary spear shaft, the spear had a slender and elongated tip.

The length alone was more than two feet long, and it looked like two sharp butcher’s knives leaning back to back.

With such a slender and sharp spear blade, Jonathan’s spear was no different from a short knife.

However, Jokovich did not try to dodge the spear at all.

Facing the rapid speed of the spear, Jokovich stretched out his left hand and grabbed onto the shaft of the spear.

Crack!

With a crack, the entire spear shaft began shaking.

At the same time, an incomparably majestic force rushed toward Jonathan’s hands along the length of the spear.

Jonathan’s hands exploded into a bloody mist, but he persisted for a moment before he was sent flying backward.

Sensing the danger behind him, Jonathan summoned the bronze handbell to cover the top of his head. Immediately after, he directly hit a giant axe.

Clang!

Following a brilliant flash of golden light, Jonathan changed from retreating rapidly to flying forward.

As Jonathan spat out a mouthful of blood, a black arrow suddenly appeared without warning and shot straight toward the center of his forehead.

Jonathan felt a chill shiver down his spine when he saw the arrow approaching him.

The two consecutive blows from Jokovich and the other two with gigantic axes had already destroyed Jonathan’s balance and physical energy.

The blow of the giant ax from behind him earlier had caused the most damage to him. The spiritual energy Jonathan had gathered was in turmoil, even though the damage done was minimized by the bronze handbell.

Now in mid-air, even if Jonathan wanted to utilize his spiritual energy to change his position, he couldn’t do it.

As for the arrow, it could pierce through the protective shield of the bronze handbell.

This time, Jonathan knew he was done for.

In desperation, Jonathan subconsciously raised his hand to block the arrow, hoping to trade his arm for his life, no matter how slim the chance.

Even if he couldn’t catch it, he hoped he could at least change the direction of the arrow slightly while blocking it with his arm, earning his chance to survive.

However, deep down, Jonathan knew it would be next to impossible to stop the arrow due to its speed, especially since it was no ordinary weapon. How could his hasty block possibly stop someone else’s deliberate attack?

The arrow pierced through the golden spirit shield, and Jonathan could already feel the sharp sting of it even before it touched his skin. Even so, his hand was only raised to his chest at that moment.

Unfortunately, he was one step too late.

Even with Pryncyp, when facing the besiege of several God Realm cultivators of the same level, it was still difficult for Jonathan to defeat them.

Just as Jonathan gave up on fighting for his life, a long sword with a murderous aura rushed out from between the rocks under his feet.

Ding!

A crisp sound rang out. The next moment, the black arrow was sent flying backward.

Heaven Sword stopped firmly in mid-air before Jonathan, barely brushing his nose tip.

Feeling the icy touch of Heaven Sword, Jonathan gulped with relief.

Jonathan knew his life would be over if Heaven Sword had arrived a second later or if it had missed the arrow by an inch.

The reappearance of Heaven Sword caused Jokovich and the rest to become extremely vigilant. For a moment, they didn’t dare to step forward. After all, this weapon had silently slaughtered two God Realm cultivators in a fight without anyone realizing it.

Although the two that got killed had the lowest cultivation level among the six cultivators, Jokovich and his group knew that even they couldn’t take out two people with one blow.

Before finding out how Jonathan controlled the sword, nobody wanted a head-on encounter with it.

Landing on the cliff, Jonathan could feel his hands trembling uncontrollably.

Just a moment ago, he had been about to kill Jokovich with the black spear, but the latter snatched the weapon away.

Despite only traveling down the spear for a brief instant, the violent force had been enough to tear apart the flesh on Jonathan’s arms.

Life force continued to pour into his hands, and his mutilated flesh began to recover at a rapid speed.