"Whew!"

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That's what happens in the moment when even consciousness can't catch up.

As if there was no need for more words, the two figures simultaneously exerted their speed to the limit in a short moment of static, turning into galloping bullets, facing each other, and swept away.

"Zheng..."

Pure white streamers flowed up on the body of the pure white lightsaber.

"Smack..."

The antique ancient sword seemed to appear out of thin air and fell into the palm of a petite palm.

Fang Li and Fan Xinglu cut through the air on the top of the mountain above the clouds.

A magic eye flickered.

A face full of joy.

Instantly, an aurora-like blow was released in the hands of both of them at the same time.

"Whew!"

It's like a bullet passing through the air.

It was the movement stirred up by the tip of the sword and the tip of the sword flashing through the space.

Whether it was a pure white lightsaber or an antique ancient sword, they all turned into a sword shadow in an instant, stabbing at the other party at an astonishing speed.

"Ding---!"

In the crisp sound of the exchange, the tip of the sword collided with each other incredibly, stirring up a shining spark.

What a precise and tacit thrust it was to make it happen.

However, it is not so inconceivable that such a thing happened to this pair of masters and apprentices.

At least, compared to what happened afterward, it was just a greeting.

"Sneer, sneer, sneer!"

With the sharp sound of breaking the air, the two sides seemed to have reached a complete consensus, and at a speed that even the afterimage could not catch up, they frantically released a flashing stabbing attack.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

The crisp sound of the clashing sounded incessantly, proving that the tip of the sword collided wildly with the tip of the sword, playing like a symphony in the bursting sparks and disappearing afterimages, forming a beautiful music.

It's a pity that in this beautiful music, the hidden killing intent is enough to freeze people's hearts.

"Sneer, sneer, sneer!"

In the sound of breaking through the air, the two sides in the battle have been releasing high-speed stabbing attacks, turning the tip of the sword into a heavy rain, and mercilessly enveloping each other.

Every blow was fatal.

-- "Throat".

-- "Heart".

――――"Chest".

――――"Abdomen".

――――"Eyebrows".

As if they were putting the opponent to death, the high-speed stabbing attacks like a torrential rain were always aimed at the vital points of these human bodies, and the attacks were fatal.

So, that's a direct shot that can pull people into hell.

However, such an attack unexpectedly plunged the battle into an incredible situation.

And right?

Since the aim position is the same, as long as the accuracy of these deadly stabs does not deviate in the slightest, and they are running in the air at the same speed, the result is naturally that they collide with each other halfway.

However, even if it were, it was incredible.

Because, even if the target of the attack is the same, the speed of the attack is the same, but if each blow collides with each other, it is unbelievable.

Human beings are inherently fragile.

If you list the key points on your body carefully, you probably can't even count a pair of hands.

In such a situation, aim at the key point to attack, and there will definitely be no fewer items to choose from.

But the two sides in the fierce battle have been letting each other's attacks collide with each other and resist each other, and it is absolutely impossible to do it if they do not read each other's thoughts and attack trajectories in an instant.

Therefore, it is a fierce battle that can be said to be dangerous by both insiders and laymen.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

The crisp clashing sound in my ears intensified.

The tips of the swords stabbing at each other continued in the bursting sparks and sword shadows, and even the rhythm was obviously increasing.

As a result, the heavy rain turned into a torrential rain, and the torrential rain turned into a storm, causing the tip of the piercing sword to continue to gallop, leaving faint traces in the space.

"Hahahaha!"

In such a fierce battle, Fan Xinglu still laughed happily, and her laughter was full of joy and madness.

“――――”

Compared to Fan Xinglu, Fang Li's expression was so calm from beginning to end, and his ice-blue magic eyes seemed to exude a cold aura, bringing a coldness that stinged his skin.

At this point, the astonishing high-speed thrust inexplicably stopped.

However, the time to stop is not even a moment.

In the shadow of the sword that had not yet had time to disappear, the two sides of the fierce battle unleashed a fierce blow at the same time.

"Whew!"

In the same sound of breaking the air, the pure white lightsaber and the antique ancient sword turned into a halo at the same time, like a moon arc, one up and one down, cutting the sword light and sword shadow where it passed, and slashing towards the other party extremely abruptly.

"Bell---!"

In the extremely loud sound of gold and iron clashing, with the scattered sparks in all directions, Fang Li and Fan Xinglu retreated at the same time because of the force that could not be ignored, and opened up the distance.

"Hahahaha!"

Fan Xinglu was still smiling happily, and the laughter was as crisp as a silver bell, resounding throughout the mountaintop.

"Happy! What a joy! ”

Just like the release of the suppressed nature that has always been suppressed, Fan Xinglu smiled without scruples.

"I didn't expect that the old body would actually fall behind in close combat, is this better than the blue?"

If someone else is here, it must be surprising to hear this, right?

In the battle just now, whoever saw it would feel that it was evenly matched, not that Fan Xinglu was inferior.

But if you look closely, Fan Xinglu's sword-holding hand is trembling slightly.

Moreover, I don't know when the charms attached to the ancient sword and sword also burned and turned into ashes.

"If it weren't for these vajra talismans, the old body's sword would have been cut off by you a long time ago, right?"

Fan Xinglu smiled extremely happily.

"After all, before your pair of eyes, a mere immortal tool is not worth mentioning at all."

Under Fang Li's Straight Death Demon Eye, no matter how strong an object is, it will be killed in an instant, even if it is an immortal tool refined by Fan Xinglu.

In the confrontation just now, Fang Li aimed at the death line on the ancient sword and cut it I don't know how many times, but he didn't kill it.

The reason is those spells.

Fan Xinglu pasted a charm called the Vajra Fu on his immortal tool.

It's a spell that boosts your defense.

It's just that on this occasion, Fan Xinglu used these spells just to protect his immortal tools.

If you stick all the charms on the sword, even if Fang Li aims at the death line and cuts it, it will only cut the death line that may be a charm, not the death line of the immortal tool.

The death line of the immortal tool itself, because it is covered by the death line of countless spells, even if Fang Li aims at those death lines and cuts it, it will cut to the death line of the charm before that, and it will turn into a killing charm, instead of killing the immortal tool.

Of course, this is only a little resistance.

Now, with Fang Li's use of the Eye of Death and his perfect skills, such a small trick cannot always work.

"I thought that such a little trick should be able to last for a while, but now it seems that the old body is a little underestimating you."

In Fan Xinglu's pleasant voice, the ancient sword in his hand suddenly broke.