172 Beating Up A Prince, A Colossal Dragon's True Form

"Die!"

Barbarossa's eyes narrowed slightly. His eyes flashed gold, and then a golden sword beam burst forth from his eyes and cleaved toward Meng Lei at lightning-quick speed. In a mere instant, it had already reached him.

"Insignificant tricks."

Meng Lei shook his head and chuckled lightly. He easily evaded the golden sword beam with a slight dodge. After that, he turned up bizarrely right in front of Barbarossa with a flash of his feet, and then he rammed his knee upward forcefully.

Bam!

Meng Lei's knee landed squarely against Barbarossa's abdomen with a dull bam. A great force broke out upon impact, and Barbarossa was sent flying right out.

Thud!

Meng Lei went on his toes and easily caught Barbarossa's golden sword. "Yeap, this has a good weight to it. It seems like it's crafted from pure gold, so I can probably sell it for quite a pretty sum?"