C53 No Mercy at All

But these didn't make any difference to Clot.

Seeing Castelar draw his sword, Clot slid his foot and a black heavy sword appeared in his hand. In the middle of the black sword, there was a flash of dark barbaric yuan energy as he faced Castelar.

Clang! With the sound of metal colliding, the two long swords stopped abruptly. However, Clot was not done yet