Berserker, who looked at the Berserker who stopped the surprise attack, had a solemn face, and couldn't help but hold the black long stick harder in his hand. In the face of this kind of attack whose strength cannot be described in words, it is undoubtedly the most appropriate to use a more durable weapon! But even if it is a big fight, the shield is often the most powerful to slash! But it is also equivalent to losing the opportunity to take the lead and being forcibly dragged into the enemy's battle steps. So Qing also chose this after a lot of screening.

However, weapons such as sticks are not Qing's most convenient weapons, but in the time when Qing is slightly distracted! Berserker has already galloped all the way to five meters in front of Qing! The time it takes to launch an attack at this distance is as swift as lightning! didn't have time to think about it, Qing immediately emptied the distracting thoughts in his head, waved his long stick, and took a heavy step! When Berserker looked like there was still a little distance, the blue black iron rod was swung out blatantly!

Almost at the same time! The Berserker galloped right within range of the stick by coincidence! After countless deductions, Qing's blow slammed straight towards Berserker's head! Between the lightning and flint, Qing saw Berserker's head glow red as if she were delusional, even more! In the blink of an eye! Berserker twisted his body like a taut crossbow, and the large black iron rod in his hand was raised, and it was like a white horse crossing the gap!

In an instant, there was only a deafening, indescribable sound of metal crashing between two iron rods that could not be described in words! The ground on the first collision was completely shattered! The wind pressure like a shock wave sent the shattered stones on the ground flying more than ten meters away! Seeing that the blow was lost, Qingyan immediately took the initiative to pull away with a backward jump, and at the same time turned the long stick and turned the stick to his left hand with a dazzling stick flower, holding it with one hand.

It was an impact that didn't show any advantage, and Berserker just stood still! Qing retreated and spun the stick a few times, and adjusted his state to the 'right' level. But Qing knew that he was a little weaker in this first collision! Qing immediately distanced himself and turned the stick flower just to unload the terrible force coming from the stick! At the same time, he handed over the stick to his left hand because Qing already felt that his hand was numb!

'The guy in front of you is a monster! Qingxin said, secretly shaking her right hand, and the feeling of swishing had subsided. That kind of muscle strength, even if Qing uses the magic power to release and the improvement of the physique during this time, it is difficult to resist the level of B++! That kind of strength is almost like reaching the level of a treasure, just pure terrifying strength! And what surprised Qing even more was the swing that Berserker made at the moment of contact!

Forcibly squeeze out space for defensive attacks in places where there is almost no gap in the backshot! This kind of insight, this kind of skill, this is not something that can be done by idle people who rely on strength to crush it! This is the art of fighting, a terrifying martial art where peers coexist with terrifying power! Qing took a deep breath and cheered up a little, the surprise caused by this impact to Qing couldn't help but make Qing ripple from the bottom of his heart!

"The complete unity of mind and body, even if it should not be or is extremely difficult to bring things together, has been done by a deranged fellow------- can you understand what I am saying? Berserker----- Qing frowned as he looked at Berserker in front of him. The heart is an extremely keen insight, the skill is an acquired instinct recorded in the mind and body during battle, and the body is the integration of limbs and body, and even if every muscle is tensed, it can achieve an incomparably precise degree. All of this often requires a great deal of effort to do it, and a mentally abnormal existence, Qing really doubts whether the Berserker in front of him is conscious!

"Ahh!!!!h Crazy roar, the only reply Berserker gave to Qing, couldn't hear anything but a frequent, tyrannical roar. Qing sighed slightly and gave up the idea of communication, it is rare to meet an existence with superb skills and can simply control this kind of power, Qing has more or less a desire to understand the following thoughts, but the fact is only Qing's own fantasy.

This was the first time Berserker had shown his strength to Ao, and Aoi could feel that it was completely unreserved and full of use! It's not like the first few times it was like deliberately releasing water. The hardness on Qing's hand receded, and the long stick softened and flowed to Qing's right hand, hardening and forming into a black long sword that Qing was very familiar with. This is Qing's most accustomed weapon, and it is also a weapon that can completely volatilize Qing's martial arts in this world!

Qing's momentum began to solidify, after all, Qing was somewhat light in the initial impact, so the momentum dispersed a lot, but after less than three seconds, Qing's fighting spirit began to recover, and his loose body became tense, and the heart of competing with Berserker came from the bottom of his heart! Qing stared directly at the red light source in the black smoke of the Berserker, Qing's idea at this moment was no longer the idea of forcing it back, but a proper fight!

Qing exhaled, and the magic power slammed through her body one by one, squeezing the terrifying power into her body like a high-speed engine! Once it erupts, it will be like an earth-shattering slash of everything, and the madness that Qing possesses has has not said that it will be weaker than Berserker! Even more manic!

With a wave of the black sword in his hand, the rolled wind pressed and cut a big hole in the ground! Qing stood in place, the sword in his hand was wrapped in magic and released the power of his rage, closed his eyes, and waited for Qing to open his sharp edge and be fleeting! Slowly, the aura surrounding Qingzhou's body was raised, and the stones and dust were blatantly pushed away!

Berserker seemed to feel the aura of Qing, took a step forward and roared towards the sky! The incomprehensible roar didn't show any emotion, but the sound shook and even shattered the stones scattered on the ground! Suddenly! Berserker stopped roaring, and the long black iron tyrannical hammer slammed into the ground! The impact of a moment and Berserker's almost simultaneous burst towards the blue pole! The black iron rod is lifted high in front of Ao!