Chapter 929 Gurgle, Gurgle

An overwhelming force swept across the air, forcing Tyr to face his opponent solemnly. It was Luc’s most potent attack. One single blow was all it took to take down ninety percent of the northern martial arts community fighters. Bam! As if thunder roared in the sky, the Golden Ring Knife went flying straight at Tyr’s forehead. However, right before the blade could slice Tyr’s skull, Luc’s expression suddenly changed. He felt an enormous force blocking his powerful blow, preventing him from moving any further. “What?” Immediately Luc’s expression changed, especially when he saw the dagger used by Tyr to parry his slashes. He thought his eyes were playing tricks on him. “The Ormr Dagger!” Staring at the blade with wide-opened eyes, Luc could not believe the Ormr Dagger he yearned for was now in Tyr’s hands. With the Ormr dagger in hand, Tyr blocked the Golden Ring Knife’s attack. When the blades clashed, even an untrained eye could see the Ormr Dagger slowly slicing into the sharp edge