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Fang Qiuling launched a charge.

The sword in his right hand stretched forward like a sharp ramming. The round shield of the left hand protects the face, chest and abdomen, and tilts slightly to the left, and attacks from the front will slash directly to the left side when hit on the shield. Then he lowered his center of gravity and sprang out like a cheetah.

I don't know when, a big sword appeared in Wei Chengfeng's hand. The pitch-black blade, the pitch-black grip, and even the blade reflected a black luster in the sunlight.

Even in the process of charging, Fang Qiuling still noticed this abnormal scene. He then exerted another force under his feet, and his speed instantly increased a few points faster.

Since the weapon chose a big sword that could only be wielded with both hands, Old Man Wei was mostly a power-type "warrior". Against a power-type opponent, a head-on hard shake is obviously not the best choice. Therefore, Fang Qiuling subconsciously sped up his speed to break the force quickly!

Two swords intersect. First there was a long tremolo, followed by a series of crisp, short crunchs.

In just one confrontation, the round shield in Fang Qiuling's left hand was divided into two halves. The black greatsword is not only heavy, but also unusually sharp. The round shield is like a papier-mâché on its face.

However, when the first sword was slashed, Wei Chengfeng certainly split the round shield into two, but he was not unharmed. Fang Qiuling's long sword swept upwards and swept under his left arm. The black sword didn't have time to defend itself, and the navy blue military dress was immediately torn open, and a small wound appeared under the military uniform.

In the first leg, the two sides seemed to end in a draw.

Fang Qiuling swept sideways past Wei Chengfeng, ran a few steps and then turned around sharply and charged again.

Wei Chengfeng dragged the long sword around and slashed, the black big sword picked up a gust of evil wind, and the sword blade that was a full height of one person seemed to be boundless night for a moment, enveloping Fang Qiuling's whole body.

The twin swords intersect again. Both sides unanimously chose to stab.

The round shield is used for defense, but the standard round shield forged by Weiyang Palace is no different from the papier-mâché in front of the black sword, and there is no difference between having and not defending it, so don't do it at all! Without the round shield, Fang Qiuling's speed seemed to have gone up to a new level, becoming faster!

Fang Qiuling's thrust was like a gale, heading straight for Wei Chengfeng's throat from the bottom up.

Wei Chengfeng also uses color. He relied on the advantage of the length of the weapon to turn around and stab directly, giving full play to the advantage of being an inch long and an inch strong.

The tips of the two swords collided in an instant.

With a crisp sound, Fang Qiuling's long sword burst into a large gap, and the bounced fragments flew everywhere. The largest of them grazed straight across Fang Qiuling's forehead, leaving a clear trail of blood.

Wei Chengfeng, who turned around and stabbed directly, was also uncomfortable. Fang Qiuling's seemingly light stab was actually as heavy as a thousand catties, and the moment the two swords intersected, it felt like they had hit a wall, and it was the kind that they hit with all their might. The big sword almost didn't get out of his hand and flew out!

Fang Qiuling's sideways body swept past Wei Chengfeng again. He really wanted to launch an attack at the moment of sweeping, and even as long as the sword body was tilted, he could take advantage of the situation to attack Old Man Wei's waist and abdomen. However, it was a pity that Old Man Wei's defense was unusually tight, and he swung his long sword away in both encounters, not giving Fang Qiuling any chance to take advantage of.

It didn't take a second for Fang Qiuling to complete the adjustment of his body posture and prepare to turn around again......

- Bang!

Shots rang out!

The air in front of him instantly burst into a series of ripples. Fang Qiuling could see a pitch-black bullet coming from the left front, deflecting little by little in the constantly blooming air ripples, and finally passed by. Then came the second bullet, the third bullet......

Fang Qiuling only stared at Wei Chengfeng, completely ignoring Old Man Wei's attendants and the others. After the second assault, he unwittingly rushed in front of the squire team that was raising his gun.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him, and it was also the deputy commander of the Dawn Leader who was punched away by his own commander, a standard clown. The attendants immediately pulled the trigger.

If it was to meddle in the duel between other great knights, such a move would undoubtedly be an offense. The great knight is also dignified and has to speak of martial virtues. However, these attendants in front of him are all "old guys" who have followed Wei Chengfeng for many years, and they know their own lord very well.

- Don't be polite when you can do it!

If you shoot your opponent to death, you are a first-class meritorious man. Even if you don't die, as long as you can cause some trouble to your opponent, it is still commendable. And the opponent knight will often care about his identity, and will not shoot at the squire who shoots the black gun. Under the trade-off, the advantage is established.

However, this time they miscalculated, because Fang Qiuling had not been an Adventist for a long time, and after becoming an Adventist, he had been running around, stopping every moment. He has not yet enjoyed the privileges of his status after his status has been raised, and he has not felt the convenience of his status in his daily life. Therefore, he does not talk about "martial virtues" at all, and the principle of behavior is still to fight back with all his strength as long as someone takes the initiative to attack.

Facing a series of bullets gliding beside him, Fang Qiuling's figure that had already stopped and was about to turn around and rush forward suddenly accelerated, breaking into the queue of attendants like a gust of wind.

In the next moment, several bloodied arms rose into the sky, and screams rang out.

"You're actually, you're actually!"

Wei Chengfeng was furious, no one had ever dared to kill his subordinates in front of him!

Fang Qiuling didn't answer, but his gaze towards Wei Chengfeng was full of inexplicability.

- Can your men shoot me and not allow me to fight back? Double standard is OK!

I don't know if Wei Chengfeng understood the meaning in Fang Qiuling's eyes, or something else. As soon as he turned around, his gaze was fixed on Yuna and Yuya not far away.

- Since you dare to kill my subordinates indiscriminately, then I will kill ......

The thoughts in Wei Chengfeng's heart had not yet fully poured out, and then he sensed a sharp sword qi attacking from behind him. He hurriedly turned around and swung his sword.

The crisp sound of weapons clashing erupted. Fang Qiuling didn't know when he came back again, and fought several swords with Wei Chengfeng one after another. Facing Fang Qiuling's swift sword like a swift wind, Wei Chengfeng defended tightly, and his heavy and thick sword momentum did not leak, and he did not fall behind at all.

The sword momentum is fast, and there will inevitably be some deficiencies in terms of strength, and no matter how fast the sword momentum is, there will be times when the sword momentum slows down, as long as Fang Qiuling's offensive weakens slightly, Wei Chengfeng's counterattack will inevitably follow.

Wei Chengfeng erected his big sword to block left and right, resisting the desire to fight back to find Fang Qiuling's flaws. The power transmitted from the black greatsword gradually increased, but the frequency of attacks decreased.

- Wait a minute, steady! Wait a minute...... Now is the time!

The stormy offensive slowed down, and Wei Chengfeng was waiting for this opportunity. The big sword in his hand was thrown forward, and he pushed forward with all his might.

As long as Fang Qiuling dares to parry, then he will fall into wrestling. If Fang Qiuling chooses to retreat and dodge, the next thing is a bottom-up slash, followed by ......

The big sword pushed forward missed, and the figure that was in front of him a second ago suddenly disappeared. Wei Chengfeng suddenly felt a light hand. Before he could change his tactics, two screams came into his ears. He fixed his eyes and saw that Fang Qiuling's figure had once again appeared among the attendants, and two bloody arms flew up into the sky.

This method of cutting off the arm to hurt people but not killing people is too impactful and has a great impact on morale. You can see that the bodies of the other attendants around him are starting to tremble slightly, and the weapons in their hands are also trembling.

"Despicable fellow! You ......"

Before Wei Chengfeng could utter a curse, Fang Qiuling accelerated towards him again. Just now he turned his head and shot at the twins, but he didn't see how Fang Qiuling approached him. And this time he saw it clearly, it was a ghostly speed, and in the blink of an eye, it had crossed nearly thirty meters.

The longsword, which was missing a gap, was stained with crimson blood, emitting a strange luster in the sunlight. The long sword that accompanied it was first accompanied by a sharp sword wind, and then the light sound of the long sword breaking through the air could be captured.

Wei Chengfeng can now be completely sure that the Dawning Commander, who had behaved like a shy boy before, was a master, a strong man who was no less than himself! With such skills, there is absolutely no problem in serving as the deputy commander of the Dawning Leader, and it can even be said that it is overkill! That clumsy performance just now is nothing more than his disguise, a disguise to lure himself into action!

While picking up the black greatsword in his hand to face the battle, he quickly scanned the surroundings. More scenes came into view.

The honor guards on both sides of the red carpet were very flustered, and in the face of the loaded guns of the attendants, they squatted down one by one, showing absolute obedience. The guards a little further away were in a mess, most of them scurrying around, and a few leaning on cover to shoot, but they were generally suppressed. But the nearest pair of twins, the sword-wielding envoys of the deputy commander, did not panic in the slightest, and behaved extremely calmly, as if everything was under control.

- Not good! Careless!

Wei Chengfeng immediately realized that the situation was not good. His usual pride and prejudice had made him overlook too many things, and his previous victories had overwhelmed him.

Although the Dawning Territory is small, it is still a force. How can such a force be incompetent?

It's over now realizing that. There is no turning back from the bow, not to mention that the arrow is off the string at this moment, and everything is about to settle.

But......

Wei Chengfeng roared angrily, and the light on the black big sword in his hand skyrocketed.

The black big sword seemed to be suddenly given life, and the blade turned into a big black mouth in an instant, and it suddenly bit down on Fang Qiuling.

Fang Qiuling began to be on guard when he saw the black sword, but no matter how he was prepared, he didn't expect that this sword blade would actually be "deformed"!

Terdaheim is a high-tech wasteland world, not a high-magic world like Elune. In the high-tech world, you also need to guard against the deformation of the blade, which is not scientific at all!

Caught off guard, Fang Qiuling only needed to raise his sword to greet him.

In silence, the long sword collided with the black mouth. A black glow flourished, followed by a black mist.

Fang Qiuling suddenly felt a lightness in his hand, but this short contact also made him take advantage of his strength to leap back. One rolls out of the Black Mouth's attack range.

Most of the blade was gone, leaving only a short section on the hilt. Disappearing fractures

"Be careful! It's a magic blade, a magic blade that devours everything! ”

Behind him, there was a girl's screaming reminder.

Fang Qiuling glanced back. It was her sister Yuya who reminded her loudly, her face was always smiling with irrepressible fear, and even her body was trembling slightly. The same is true of her sister Yuna on the side, her body trembling like a lily swaying in the wind.

The twins are afraid, a fear that comes from instinct.

"This is a magic blade?"

Fang Qiuling's gaze fell on the big black mouth with fangs and claws, and there was a little more thought in his eyes.

The black greatsword in front of him was undoubtedly the first time he had seen it, but there was an indescribable feeling gradually spreading in his heart. Especially at the moment when the big black mouth appeared, it was as if something had broken through the protection of the spiritual realm and was corroding the mind.

"No, the blade of judgment that ends everything!"

Wei Chengfeng's already old voice was even lower, and it was much hoarse, like a traveler who had just returned from the desert.

Fang Qiuling just looked at it and immediately knew the reason.

The large black mouth is very spiritual and seems to have bio-like properties. This kind of thing is rare even in the world of high magic, and it is generally named a "strange thing". In a sense, strange objects can be regarded as magic items that are several levels higher, so they are consumed for both daily possession and use.

If it is in the High Magic World, the priority is to consume the "Extreme Source" power in the free form in the space. However, the consumption of strange objects is often relatively large, and unless it is in a special gathering circle, the "Extreme Source" power of the free form is usually insufficient. Therefore, the "supreme" power in the holder's body, whether it is mana or aura, or fighting qi or witch power, will become the "ration" of strange things. And once the "supreme source" power in the holder's body is exhausted, then the next thing that the strange thing "eats" is the holder's own origin, commonly known as essence qi and essence blood.

Termaheim is generally a low-magic world, with few "Primary" powers on the one hand, and relatively difficult to collect on the other. So if there are no surprises, the strange thing should directly attack the origin.

- Old man Wei, your hair, beard, and eyebrows are all white, could it be that you have been sucked dry by this thing?

"Judgment Blade?" Fang Qiuling unabashedly showed disdain, "Don't put gold on your face." It's obviously a filthy and filthy magic blade, but it still claims to be able to 'end everything'? Cut! I think the most I can do is end your own life! ”

"Say more than you don't know! Come on, only the living are qualified to make an evaluation! ”

Wei Chengfeng raised his big sword and put on a posture of preparing for the attack. The big black mouth was coiled in front of him, like a dormant python.

"Humph! Say it well, say it more without intention. ”

Fang Qiuling raised the long sword that had only a short section left and pointed forward. With his movements, the silver-white sword slowly extended from the fracture of the long sword, and finally turned into a silver-white lightsaber.

"Suffer death!"