"Bang ————!"

With a roar, in the entire royal court-like hall, the violent thunder and lightning suddenly burst out, setting off an astonishing impact, causing the electric shocks to rush in all directions and rag. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the thunder and lightning, Fang Li's figure was bounced like a ball, and there was an arc of electricity scurrying all over his body.

"Hmm...!" Fang Li couldn't help but squeeze out a muffled snort from the depths of his throat.

However, it didn't take long for Fang Li to control his body, and a backflip landed on the ground.

Even so, Fang Li's figure still slid on the ground, and it didn't stop until it had slid a distance of more than ten meters.

On his body, the arcs of electricity were still moving, making Fang Li's brows furrow.

And in the midst of the furious thunder and lightning, Sherlock's voice came out, half surprised, half admiring.

"I've tried my best to be taken by surprise, but I didn't expect to be reacted by you at the last moment, jumping out of a distance, avoiding a direct hit, and reducing the damage by half, which is really amazing."

However, what I really didn't expect should be Fang Li.

No, it's not so much that I didn't expect it, but I just reacted now, and Sherlock actually used superpowers.

If you take it for granted, then you take it for granted.

After all, Sherlock had already said that he, as the leader of I-Yu, had learned the stunts of almost all the members of the current I-Yu.

Among them, naturally, superpowers are also included.

It can be said that in the entire I-Youri, the one who absorbs the most knowledge and power is Sherlock.

Coupled with the ability to commit fouls that he predicted, and even the details of the Straight Death Demon Eye were seen through by him, Fang Li finally showed a tricky expression.

This is the type that has not been encountered until now.

Since entering the main god space, Fang Li has also fought against various existences, and even fought against Tono Shiki, Seven Nights Shiki and the two rituals in the training ground of the main god space, and his combat experience has long been not small.

However, Sherlock is the type that Fang Li has never encountered.

Little by little, see through the details of the square.

Take a look at the hole cards in the revealing side.

Then predict Fang Li's movements, force Fang Li to a dead end, and deliver a winning blow.

It's not just about great strength, it's about fighting with great brains.

This type of opponent has never been encountered by Fang Li at all.

If it is calculated in terms of difficulty, it is not only the Heavenly Father Diaus, I am afraid that even Aphrodite is not as good as this detective.

How can you defeat such an opponent without being able to use Stigmata on Sherlock?

"I can only try..."

Fang Li held the dagger in his backhand, like a cheetah with its fangs outstretched, and gradually lowered his body until his free hands were pressed to the ground.

It looked like a beast about to pounce on its prey.

"Oh?" Sherlock seemed to sense something, and the thunder and lightning on his body gradually began to converge, and the long sword in his hand slowly raised.

Looking at Sherlock like this, Fang Li took a deep breath, and the eyes of the Death Demon flickered with a cold light.

The next moment, Fang Li kicked the ground violently, like an off-string arrow, and shot in the direction of Sherlock.

However, before that, Sherlock seemed to have predicted Fang Li's movements, and suddenly made a stab, causing the long sword in his hand to turn into a flash of lightning and stab Fang Li's throat.

In the face of this blow, this time, Fang Li did not retreat but advanced, and his speed skyrocketed, as if he had hit the tip of the sword that stabbed suddenly, and swept forward at great speed.

Immediately, when he was about to hit the tip of the sword, the dagger in Fang Li's hand turned into a sword light.

"Sheath - Yotsuji!"

At this moment, the sword light changed from one to four, like a series of wind blades, facing the incoming long sword.

"Qiang ————!"

The first sword light bounced off the attacking long sword, rubbing sparks.

"Puff ————!"

The second sword light pierced the atmosphere, but it was Sherlock's whole body that burst into a strong gust of wind pressure, and was sliced open by the sharp dagger.

Immediately afterward, the third and fourth sword lights flew directly towards Sherlock, one swept towards Sherlock's neck, and the other swept towards Sherlock's heart, hitting the vital point.

"It's a bit dangerous." Sherlock let out a wry laugh.

However, in the face of the incoming fatal slash, Sherlock did not panic in the slightest.

Sherlock knew that if he was to compare his speed, even if he entered the burst mode, eighty percent would not be able to compare to Fang Li.

Therefore, Sherlock did not dodge the extremely fast slash in the opponent, not because he was arrogant, but because he knew that he couldn't dodge.

In that case, Sherlock had no choice but to defend.

This was the case with the previous offense and defense.

The same is true now.

Under such circumstances, the temperature around Sherlock dropped sharply.

"Click... Click, click, click..."

In the clear and audible sound of condensation, a cold current suddenly surged out of Sherlock's body, causing the two blades of light to be covered in ice particles as if they were frozen.

No, it's not the sword light that freezes, but the weapon that wields the sword light, that is, the moon blade in Fangli.

Feeling the icy cold current, a pair of ice-blue magic eyes flickered again, and the hand holding the dagger shook violently, shattering the ice that was gradually condensed on it.

But just for a while, it still bought Sherlock precious time.

"Qiang - Qiang ——!"

Under the sound of two blows, Sherlock withdrew the long sword that had just been bounced, like a wind wheel, and two swings up and down, blocking the two sword lights that had greatly reduced their speed.

However, almost at the same time, a deadly flash of light swept in.

"Sheath - Seven Nights!"

It was known as the fastest move in the Seven Nights Assassination Technique that Fang Li had learned.

It was just a knife, but it was like a flash of light that cut the space in half, and it flashed before Sherlock's eyes.

With a swift sword, Sherlock could only reluctantly react and put the sword in his hand in front of him.

"Bell ————!"

The sound of a bell-like exchange rang out.

The knight's sword, hailed by Sherlock as Britain's greatest treasure, flew high into the air.

Sherlock's weapon was finally catapulted off.

"Chance!"

Fang Li's pair of ice-blue magic eyes lit up.

"Choking ————!"

In the next second, under the melodious sound of the sword, the flash of extreme speed appeared again, passing through space and time, like thunder, slashing down.

The target is Sherlock's head.

This blow even cut the air flow.

So, even if Sherlock sensed it with his sense of airflow, he couldn't avoid it at all.

Just as the fatal blow was about to fall on Sherlock's head, Sherlock suddenly raised his head.

"Hum..."

A crimson glow bloomed on it.