[Heavenly Sword Three Styles]?

Sun Fei's barbarian's sixth sense told him that there seemed to be a story between Krasic and Yaquinta, and the two were far more familiar with each other than ordinary people imagined, and the Heavenly Sword Three Styles were obviously a very prominent martial art, because even with Krasic's breezy demeanor, when he said the name [Heavenly Sword Three Styles], a trace of elusive pride flashed on his face.

Sun Fei was even keenly aware that after hearing Krasic say the [Heavenly Sword Three Styles], not only did Aquinta's face change slightly, but even the three highest-ranking people in the audience, Huntelaar, Costacuta, and Girano, each had a look of surprise.

Of course, these are only fleeting moments.

More people's eyes were firmly attracted by the suspenseful peak duel on the top of the mountain.

"[Heavenly Judgment]?hahaha, Judgment?Okay, I want to see, Heavenly Sword Three Styles, how do you Krasic cross this seat?" Iaquinta stood on top of the head of the [Flame Circle], the flames flickered and spread under her feet, and instantly completely enveloped the [Flame Circle], and one person turned into a giant flame twenty or thirty meters high, and the scorching temperature of the releaser was amazing, and the flames seemed to be alive, spinning and whistling, and actually surrounded Krasic.

Krasic held the [Heavenly Sword] in his hand with a calm face, the two-meter-long giant sword and the slightly emaciated figure formed a sharp visual contrast, but it revealed an indescribable strong aura, I saw that he was holding the hilt of the sword in his right hand, the sword body was pointing at the opponent, and the index finger and ring finger of his left hand were together, and he gently wiped the sword body, and the four cyan streamers were as fast as lightning, and they shot out at this moment, easily piercing the flames blocking in front of him, and shooting into the twenty or thirty meters high flames.

Shout!

What people didn't expect was that the four cyan streamers actually passed through the flames without obstruction, and disappeared far into the dark night sky, as if a meteor was fleeting.

Obviously, these four sword rays were not able to harm Yakinta and [Flame Circle], and the one person and one person that turned into a sky of flames seemed to dissipate the flesh and had nowhere to focus, and it was as if it had an amazing immunity to physical damage.

"Hahaha, I'm so disappointed, Krasic, is this your [Heavenly Judgment]?" Akinta laughed wildly from the flames, "If the Heavenly Sword Three Styles only have this little power, it will disappoint me too much!"

However, a missed move seems to have been expected by Krasic.

With a twist of the wrist of his right hand, all of a sudden, a natural circular huge pattern in the night sky rotated and appeared with the sword swallowing of the [Heavenly Sword] as the center, as if it was a mysterious and magical magic array, just before everyone could react, they saw a cyan lightsaber with a handle densely flashed from this rune array, and in a moment, the sky was filled with cyan lightsabers, and the terrifying energy that destroyed the world continued to spread from which lightsabers.

The energy fluctuations were like tornadoes, wantonly dominating the night sky, and even a puff of gunpowder began to fill the night wind under the bright demon moon.

In the midst of the long hair flying wildly, Krasic raised his head slightly, his eyes burst into a ray of cold light, and gently spit out three words: "Heaven - sentence - crime !!"

Before the words fell, his right palm hit the hilt of the [Heavenly Sword], and the cyan lightsaber that filled the sky instantly changed from static to sweeping through the sky, leaving a sharp roar, densely shooting towards the twenty or thirty-meter-high flames.

At this moment, the cyan lightsaber pierced into the flames, but did not pierce through, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and disappeared without a trace.

"Ahhh......h

However, at this moment, the cyan light flickered, and the Zenit Wu Saint Krasic even turned into a streamer of light with his sword, followed by the dense lightsaber, and in an instant, the [Heavenly Sword] pierced into the flames that Yakunta had turned into.

"Ah...... No!" came another roar.

Converted to a state of fire and immune to physical damage, Akinta was clearly careless, and Krasic's sword easily injured him.

Thankfully, Iaquinta's reaction was quick.

In the roar, the bright red flames as blood soared, and the [Heavenly Sword] only pierced less than twenty centimeters, as if it had encountered a terrible obstacle, and it was difficult to move forward any longer, Krasic held the sword in both hands, his body kept a parallel line of one hundred and eighty degrees to the ground, and his body was filled with cyan light flames, blocking the flames that tried to lick them one meter away from his body.

In the next moment, several lines of giant flames of more than twenty meters were divided, one left and one right, turned into two huge fists of more than ten meters, with an astonishing temperature enough to destroy the golden bones, and smashed towards Krasic who was in the air.

Seeing that he was about to be hit by a giant fist, Klaisic was still very calm, he whispered softly, his wrist shook the hilt of the sword, and his body began to spin wildly, [Heavenly Sword] was like a huge drill, and the terrifying energy impact wave suddenly spread out like a stormy wave, among the people who stood on the ground and watched the battle, some people whose strength was about four stars could not stand still under such a momentum, and they were blown out by the overflowing strong wind like a rolling gourd, and barely grabbed the stones and giant trees on the ground, so that they were not swept into the air.

Shout!

The streamer flickered, flashing and fleeting.

There was a sharp and terrifying piercing whistling sound in the air.

Krasic's one person and one sword actually pierced through the flames of Iaquinta in an instant, and after a flash of light, they appeared in the void behind them, and the center of the twenty or thirty-meter-high flame was left with a hole more than two or three meters in diameter by this blow, which could not be closed for a long time.

In the roar of the beast's wounded anger, the bright red flames began to gradually wither, and the tall figure of Akinta appeared from the flames, only to see that between the waist and abdomen of this Spartak martial saint, there was a hole with a large bowl mouth and transparent front and back, and the blood gushed out like a spring, falling on the rock at his feet, and suddenly the rock cracked and blackened, and wisps of high-temperature green smoke rose from the soft sound.

"Ah...... I am willing to obey the ancient covenant, my body is wounded and can be transferred, my body is left with blood that can be repaired, my soul is shocked, it can be calmed, I am a people of God, noble and merciful ......" A series of ancient vows leaped out of Akinta's mouth.

Strange things happened -

The [Flame Ring] under his feet let out a howl of pain, and a blood hole appeared on the huge mountain-like body, but Akinta's injury quickly disappeared without a trace, and the terrible wound between the waist and abdomen that was large and transparent before and after the bowl was transferred to the [Flame Ring], and the face that was slightly pale due to blood loss instantly returned to blood, and he used the ancient Beast Soul Warrior Contract to transfer his injuries to the body of the Contract Demonic Beast.

That's the horror of the Beast Soul Samurai.

For people, those injuries that look terrible enough to be fatal, if they are transferred to those powerful and huge monsters, they are just some small injuries that make the monsters feel a little pain, such as the [Flame Ring] such as a tenth-order demonic beast, the appearance of a bowl-sized blood hole on the body is almost like a human being pricked by a needle, except that the pain is not fatal, it bears the injury of Akquinta, and makes the Spartak Martial Saint return to his peak state in an instant.

"You've made me angry!" "You've been pressed and beaten all the time and was injured for a while, which made the Spartak Martial Saint feel angry: "Bear the roar of the Beast Soul Warrior!!"

Whips of flame containing astonishing energy appeared from the void, only the thickness of a finger, but bright red and dazzling, writhing wildly like a red snake forty or fifty meters long, jumping under the imprint of the dark night sky, the trajectory was unpredictable, and the web was winding towards Krasic who was in the void.

"Heavenly Sword Second Style...... Heaven - ask - punishment!"

At the same time, Krasic's terrifying attack also came, and a reflexive sword was raised high and instantly slashed, and a cyan giant sword with a length of 100 meters between heaven and earth occupied the center of all things, with layers of terrifying arcs of light, silently slashing down.

The speed of the greatsword's downward slash is not fast, but it has an irresistible momentum.

In the silence, the tongues of fire were easily cut off by the giant sword and annihilated in the air, although Equinta struggled to resist and constantly conjured up more whips of the fire god, but these terrifying flame whips that could annihilate the six-star master as long as they were swept away, but they were as fragile as tofu under the hundred-meter-long cyan giant sword, and they couldn't resist the slightest.

"Damn!"

Unable to resist, Akinta dodged, and the [Flame Circle] under him also felt the great danger and jumped......

Burst!!

The cyan giant sword seemed to slow down, and in the midst of the blood light, it severed a section of the forelimb of the [Flame Ring].

In the roar of the beast, the flame-like blood spilled down, and several Spartak warriors who were watching the battle could not dodge, and were poured with this blood, and suddenly let out a terrible cry, desperately resisting but being turned into a piece of gray carbon.

Bang!!

The cyan giant sword gestured in time, a sword slashed on the top of the mountain, and suddenly the ground shook, and the stone cliff more than 100 meters high was split into two from it, and the huge rock rolled down, and the whole mountain peak seemed to collapse, and a crack with a width of more than ten meters appeared!

What a terrible sword momentum!

What a [Heavenly Punishment]!!

Heavenly Sword Heavenly Sword, worthy of Heavenly Sword!

Everyone changed color, and Krasic's strength far exceeded many people's expectations. Originally, I thought it was an evenly matched duel between the two peak powerhouses, but now it seems that Equinta is powerless in front of Krasic, although he has subdued the tenth-order demonic beast [Flame Rebellion], but in the face of Krasic's [Heavenly Sword Three Styles], it is like a wild dog that has fled into the wilderness, and it is difficult to pose a threat to the Zenit Martial Saint at all.

Once he had the upper hand, Krasic's men showed no mercy, holding the [Heavenly Sword] in his hand, and chased after Yakquinta's side with a flicker of his figure, slashing sideways and angrily, leaving no one behind.

With a backhand grip in the void, the long knife formed by the condensation of two flames conjured out, the sword qi like a rainbow, the red flame like blood, and the [Heavenly Sword].

Ding Ding Ding Ding!!

The sky was full of sparks and sword energy, and the duel between the two martial saints had entered the white-hot stage of the handover of the short soldiers, the heavenly sword and the fire knife kept colliding, and the figures of the two people were entangled, one red and one green, and the killing intent and the surging fighting spirit in the sky intertwined a terrifying sword storm of blades.

The bright red sword qi overflowed, and the boulders continued to collapse, and the towering stone pinnacles appeared one after another knife marks several meters deep, like an invisible carving knife carving a disorderly pattern.

The cyan sword light swept through the sky, it was the sword qi of destruction, although it was a hand-to-hand combat, but the sharp sword qi was still constantly emitted, and one after another the sword rays were imprinted in the void, constantly flickering, making the entire space full of terrifying killing machines.

Such a scene only made everyone under the peak dazzled, and their hearts were shaken, and they were completely immersed in it for a while, and they couldn't help themselves.

"Iaquinta, go all out and steal life!" Krasic finally went berserk.

At this time, the Zenit Martial Saint finally lost his calm and ice-like temperament at the beginning, and the Heavenly Sword was horizontal, unleashing a terrifying killing machine, and the sharp training penetrated the blockade of the fire knife, leaving terrifying sword marks on the body of the Spartak Martial Saint.

"Aha, Krasic, it's a pity, your heavenly sword can't kill me!" In the midst of crazy laughter, Akinta changed his sword style, and no longer pursued defense, and carried out a two-defeat knife move, and when he was pierced by the sword, the fire knife swept by, leaving a shocking scar on Krasic's shoulder.

With a contract Warcraft to share injuries, as a Beast Soul Warrior series, Yakquinta can recover quickly at any time and still maintain its combat strength.

However, Krasic, who is a warrior and samurai, is unable to pass on his injuries like Yakunta, and if he is injured once, his combat effectiveness will be weakened by one point.

"Hahaha, Krasic, the one who snatched life, it should be you, hahaha!"

In the midst of the crazy laughter, Equinta fought desperately, completely losing both sides, although soon the sword marks all over his body were like bloody people, but they were soon transferred to the body of [Flame Ring], and he still maintained his combat effectiveness, and the result of his desperate efforts was to leave five or six scars on Krasic's body.

Krasic's shoulders, arms, and legs were all injured not lightly, and the sword qi of the power of the flames diffused from the wounds, constantly intruding into his fighting qi channel, and there was a faint tendency that the fighting qi was not running smoothly.

"One move to decide the winner, the last sword!"

Krasic struck out with a sword and forced away Iaquinta, his body retreated a hundred meters, condensed in the void, the heavenly sword in his hand turned sharply, emitting a burst of sound of breaking the sky, and the cyan streamer continued to escape from the blade of the heavenly sword, and then the heavenly sword rotated like a hurricane in front of him with Krasic's hands.

"Heavenly Sword Third Style...... Heaven - Forgiveness - !! of Sins"

The formless cyan qi diffused from Krasic's body, the heavens and the earth changed, the thunder was green, and the clouds in the sky began to gather around Krasic's body like a whirlpool, and a light gray Tianzhu cloud qi stirred the heavens and the earth, and Krasic's sword momentum seemed to communicate with the sky.

The cyan mist flickered, Krasic gently stretched out his hand, held the crazy spinning heavenly sword, and the phantom voice floated out: "Selfless, no desire, no self, forget yourself and save the sword...... Heaven forgive the sins of all things, go!!"

The Heavenly Sword swung out lightly, and the cyan mist filled the past like a mist of force.

Equinta was the first to be sprayed by the mist, although he had been frantically resisted, he didn't have the slightest strength to struggle, spurting blood and flying away, and the huge mountain-like flame beast [Flame Ring] under his feet was shrouded in cyan mist, and let out a roar of mad fear, struggling desperately, but in the end, like a leaky balloon, the huge body exploded, and the sky was full of blood rain and bones splashed and fell.

"Ah, the flame ......" Akinta was horrified.

The third form of the Heavenly Sword [Heavenly Forgiveness of Sins], slashed the tenth-order demonic beast [Flame Rebellion] with one sword, which was equivalent to cutting off more than half of Yaquinta's strength.

Once the [Flame Strike] is dead, the victory or defeat has been decided.

Yaquinta was seriously injured because of the [Heavenly Forgiveness], and she could no longer fight against Krasic, and the resolution of the battle of the Martial Saints was already known, and the young masters of Zenit who were watching the battle below, although they were embarrassed, they still couldn't help cheering at this moment......

However, at this moment, suddenly a mutation regenerates-

Shout!

A silver sword light pierced the void, and the meteor was fleeting, instantly piercing the right chest of Krasic, who was slightly weakened after using a super special skill such as [Heavenly Forgiveness], in the void, blood shot out in the air, and Krasic's figure shook for a while, and he was about to fall from the sky.

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It's a big chapter, I owe 1500 words, and yesterday's chapter, I will definitely pay it back.

It's been a bit of a busy few days.