The forgery of the advent of the Qing Shadow Servant has far exceeded Qing's expectations! Even if Qing has the upper hand at this moment, he swings his sword at the same time to attack the opponent with the fastest attack speed! But with the passage of time, the youth have become more and more powerless. That's not because Qing is tired or his strength is exhausted, but the opponent is frantically strengthening himself with a far more predicted than Qing! Although Qing also relied on the magic power of the Great Source precipitated in the cave to strengthen his body, Qing was too far behind in speed-----

Qing Yi's sword slashed at the Shadow Servant as swiftly as thunder, Qing's destination was the head of the Shadow Servant, although Qing had swung his sword at the enemy's head as the place to attack, but almost none of the swords achieved the expected effect, and all of them were dodged! Qing's sharp sword was already approaching the Shadow Servant, and just when Qing thought it would dodge, the Shadow Servant stood in place unexpectedly! It's like waiting for Qing to cut off its head-----

"It's impossible--- Qing knew that it was unlikely that he would succeed in killing his opponent by doing this, but Qing didn't slow down his sword swing because of this.

Unlikely' This exists in itself as a possibility, and although it is difficult to succeed, it is better than not trying! Qing's blade was close to the Shadow Servant's neck, and under Qing's insight to catalyze to the limit, everything was like slow motion, including Qing himself.

At this time! The Shadow Servant suddenly moved! Under Qing's wide eyes, the Shadow Servant reached out and grabbed Qing Kuai's sword blade, which was beyond the speed of bullets, and because the distance was too close, everything was too high, and Qing wanted to change the trajectory of the slash at this moment too late! The blade of the sword made contact with the shadow servant's palm without any mistake, and a burst of sparks burst into the shadow servant's hand, and the shadow servant firmly grasped Qing's sword head! Qing squinted at the Shadow Servant's right hand clenching the head of the sword, and Qing never noticed that the other party still had the armor on his hand. The metal armor and the blade of the sword clashed against each other, holding the sword firmly in his hand as if he were pinching his neck.

The shadow servant began to exert force, and the huge force made Qing feel that the long sword was about to be snatched back by its violent snatching just by holding the tip of the sword! Qing clenched the hilt of her sword and firmly resisted the opponent's strength, but Qing's feet had already begun to move on the ground like a plow! Even if Qing used her magic power to attach her feet to the ground, there was no way to do it, and the rocky ground made two deep marks with cheap clogs, and Qing was gradually pulled closer to it by the huge force of the Shadow Servant!

It's not an option! The warning sounded wildly in Qing's heart, the Shadow Servant had shown a tendency to completely crush Qing in terms of strength, and when Qing Yi was pulled to the right distance, then the Shadow Servant could completely take back the long sword! And give Qing a heavy blow in an instant! ---- this is where Qing has always felt helpless, the other party has obviously inherited all of Qing's abilities, including directly ingesting magic power from the Great Source for use, although Qing is doing the same thing at the moment, but the gap between the spirit and the body makes it completely impossible for Qing to catch up with the other party's speed! Qing could only watch as the other party became more and more powerful in a frenzy----

Don't do it, don't do it! Qingyi gritted his teeth and twisted the long sword in his hand strongly! The sword body rotated along with the rotation of the green hand, and the hand armor and the blade of the shadow servant instantly erupted into fierce friction! With a piercing and sharp sound, the long sword also broke in the middle! Qing jumped far away, and at this moment, behind Qing was the barrier of the protruding bowl-shaped strange terrain. The Shadow Servant still held the other half of the sword body in his hand, but Qing's rapid rotation of the sword body obviously shattered the Shadow Servant's hand armor, and at this moment, the shadow servant's pale golden red blood fell to the ground along the sword body.

"It won't work at all-----" Qing looked at the sword with only half of the sword body left in his hand, and the wisps of magic power were draining from the broken place, after all, it was a product of projection, although Qing's projection technique could make something close to the real thing, but it would still disappear naturally after being damaged, and now the shadow servant's own person obviously inherited this from Qing. Qing didn't let go of the hand holding the hilt of the sword, and stood silently in place looking at his other self in the black mist in front of him.

This battle----- Qing smiled slightly and dissipated the decadence on his face, Qing understood that this was an unlikely battle, it can be said that Qing had already guessed a little about the outcome of this battle a week ago, but Qing never thought that this final opponent would be another self, a soulless shell. ---- at this moment, I was forced to this field by an empty shell without a soul! The thought of self-deprecation echoed in Qing's mind, which is an indisputable fact.

Qing once again put on a fighting posture, holding in his hand the broken short sword that was dissipating, this broken sword Qing felt that at this moment, it was beyond imagination to match the appearance of his own waste. was full of spirit before death, but after death, he repeatedly hit a wall, including now seeing death at hand. If there is something that prompts Qing to still make a fighting posture in such a completely invincible battle, it is the debt in his heart. I can live until this moment is a joke of that hateful woman before she died, and now she has to throw it away in vain, and she is unwilling to be like a mountain pressing on the soul of Qing!

Suddenly, the Shadow Servant moved! In Qing's eyes, he suddenly disappeared from Qing's field of vision! In an instant, he felt that his eyes were dark, and when Qing reacted, he had fallen more than ten meters to the right, and his whole head was buzzing. "It should have hit the head---- "The groggy Qing stood up with his ground and looked at his own fake in the black mist, at this moment it was standing where Qing was standing just now, and the speed just now was so fast that it was beyond Qing's limit.

Qing smiled faintly, reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, he just gave it a little time to improve, but he didn't expect that relying on the thick magic in the air, it had grown madly to the point where it was now! Using weapons as a blueprint to define himself, Qing continued to practice with this goal in mind when he was alive. The broken sword was still held in Qing's hand, and Qing once again made a fighting gesture, it was impossible to win the battle, but this was not enough to scare Qing into losing his fighting spirit and giving up the fight.

Regardless of whether there is a weapon in his hand or not, no matter whether the opponent's strength can completely crush him, Qing's muddy mind only has the only thought of killing the opponent, and the obsession and debt in his heart are the only things that run through Qing's life-----。 At this moment, it is a showdown!