"This ...... Yes...... It's really ......" Shen Mengting currently has a feeling that she can't express what happened in words. The enemy's strength was so strong that she barely had a way to hurt it.

"How is it? Shen Mengting, what do you think now?" Zhang Zhijie sharply thrust the root of the staff down after throwing off the staff.

Shen Mengting didn't answer the question, and her hand holding the sword trembled from time to time.

"Hmm, don't you have any ideas?" Zhang Zhijie immediately showed a wicked smile.

"You ......" Shen Mengting let out an even breath, and her body fell together. However, compared to the breathing rate, her whole person seemed much more flustered, "You...... You guy!"

"What's wrong with this guy me?" Zhang Zhijie began to step up, he was slowly moving forward, shrinking the distance between him and Shen Mengting, "Do you want to say that my strength is very strong?"

Shen Mengting saw that the enemy was approaching, so she raised her sword and made a defensive move. Her hands were unbelievably tightened, and the blade of her sword was firmly aimed at the approaching enemy.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhijie also stopped with interest, "From the battle just now, you should have fully understood the gap in our strength!"

The words he released were like a beam of light, instantly hitting Shen Mengting's chest. It just so happened that a few breezes blew through the surrounding area, picking up the flowers and trees and branches and leaves in the forest.

"I can defeat you as long as I want! The corners of Zhang Zhijie's mouth twitched, "You are not my opponent at all......!" If you know each other, I still advise you to surrender quickly!" As he spoke, he stretched his neck like a probe, "By the way, hand over that thing to me too!" After a slight pause, Zhang Zhijie straightened his chest again, "If you obey my will." Maybe you will still remember the old friendship and make you die happily!"

Shen Mengting suddenly glared twice, "Hmph, are you just dying happily?" Zhang Zhijie, I thought you would surround me!"

"If you're in Vortex...... Oh! No, if you surrender quickly when you're in Fukui, I might be able to take you to Sauron to see what the 'human elite' is!

"Say it as if you're a nostalgic person. Didn't you kill your master?"

"I have just explained that Yang Jiening died of his own ignorance. I didn't kill him! But what about you...... I'm going to get real about it this time. ”

Zhang Zhijie's mouth seemed to be confused and bloody, and Shen Mengting knew that it was not a joke. She immediately moved one of her legs to the side slowly, so as to make her body's center of gravity more stable.

"Are you going to get serious?"

"Yes!" Zhang Zhijie slowly raised the staff in his hand. In an instant, a cold air that was enough to freeze all the surroundings surrounded him, "I'll let you taste how terrifying the strength of a master magician is!"

"Master, huh!" Shen Mengting twitched the corners of her mouth disdainfully. It's just that this style of contempt is just to hide her current panic, "I wanted to understand it a long time ago!"

"You've learned a lot!"

"I know that, but judging by the tone of your voice, it looks like you're going to win me!"

Zhang Zhijie first spewed out quickly. Then, he laughed wildly again, "What? Now that it's over, you still refuse to admit the reality! The difference in strength is so obvious here, why do you still think you can win!"

"I know the difference in strength, and I'm not the kind of person who escapes reality. But there's one thing you need to keep in mind. No matter how big the difference in strength is, it cannot be said that one side will win the battle! After all, the victory or defeat of the battle is determined by the final actual combat result. In other words, if you really think that you have won, you must have me Shen Mengting - the picture of lying on the ground!" As the words deepened, Shen Mengting almost made a voice in the form of a roar.

Zhang Zhijie also responded with a 'really funny' face, "Oh, yes, the picture of hitting you Shen Mengting on the ground?"

"Is it difficult or not!You have to wait until you experience it!" Shen Mengting leaned forward the sword holding the sword, and the head of the sword immediately pointed to Zhang Zhijie in front of her, "Just like the result of the battle, it is based on the actual picture!"

"Then I'll make this picture now!" Zhang Zhijie's arms began to open, and the magical aura around him swelled even more.

"You don't think it's so easy to beat me!"

Just as Zhang Zhijie was about to attack, Shen Mengting ran to the side one step first. She skirted one tree after another, and the trajectory was like a semi-circular arc.

Zhang Zhijie was surprised at first. But after a few seconds of precipitation, he smiled evilly as if everything was clear, "Shen Mengting, do you still want to die?"

"The outcome of the battle is not something you can necessarily assert! Even if the difference in strength is huge, there will be a sudden change to neutralize it!" Shen Mengting continued to run without admitting defeat.

In fact, she is also very aware that there is a 'quality' gap between her strength and Zhang Zhijie. She had little hope of victory. But even so, she has to fight to the end. Because until the last minute, no one knows what the final result will be?

So......

Shen Mengting came to Zhang Zhijie's parallel position, she suddenly turned her head to look at the magician who was standing still, and jumped up with her legs stamped.

"I won't admit defeat!" Shen Mengting, who jumped into the air, launched a slash at Zhang Zhijie, who was standing still.

With a fierce 'ah' sound, Shen Mengting mercilessly crossed her hands over her head, and reserved the strength to cut off the fatal blow at the end.

But Zhang Zhijie was always just standing, and he didn't launch any defensive skills. He didn't even move away.

"You've always been the one who suffered!"

Realizing that her body had settled, Shen Mengting vigorously waved her hands that had passed over her head. In this way, the giant sword that was already attached to her back also slashed forward.

The giant sword was about to hit Zhang Zhijie. But who would have thought that when the giant sword was about to coincide with the human head, it was blocked by a sudden staff.

Zhang Zhijie just gently provoked the staff, and stopped the domineering slash.

"What?" Shen Mengting gasped in surprise.

The giant sword she slashed out with all her strength was easily resisted by the staff in front of Zhang Zhijie. This was already the second time that person had resolved Shen Mengting's move.

"This ......" Shen Mengting leaned back because of the reaction force. When she landed on the ground, she was so panicked that she almost fell to her knees.

Zhang Zhijie was still holding the staff horizontally in front of him, and he even had a 'mocking' look on his face.

Shen Mengting knew that she was looking down on herself, so she gritted her teeth and calculated the way to attack in the future.

"Honestly, your attack is really inferior!Shen Mengting!" until Zhang Zhijie moved his mouth, the smile on his face still did not darken.

"Don't take it for granted that you can predict everything, you just blocked one of my attacks just now!" With a roar, Shen Mengting raised her sword again.

She was rushing towards Zhang Zhijie's side, this time in the form of a horizontal split.

However, her slashing was terminated in an instant, just like the previous times.

Zhang Zhijie thrust the staff into his side, and the 'railing' formed easily blocked Shen Mengting's horizontal slash.

"Heh!hehe!" Zhang Zhijie also let out a few chuckles to show his contempt for the enemy's attack.

"Ahh......h

Helpless, she had to put away her sword for the time being. After jumping backwards, he swung his sword again. But this time, the result was stopped by the opponent with only a staff.

"What?"

"That's the difference in strength! You're not my opponent at all!"

"Damn!" Shen Mengting began to slash at the front as if she had gone crazy.

Perhaps, her pride as a swordsman has been completely crushed at this moment.

"Don't waste any more energy! you won't be able to hurt me at all!" Zhang Zhijie kept touching the staff at will. Of course, with his seemingly casual movements, he was able to accurately stop the enemy swordsman's giant sword slash every time.

"Ahh

"Don't waste any more effort! I'm advising you!"

"I don't need your advice!" Shen Mengting jumped back. After pinpointing the enemy's armpits, she immediately came to mark the bottom-up pick-and-slash attack.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhijie couldn't help but 'hum', "You are really stubborn!"

"If you are not stubborn, it will not be me Shen Mengting!"

"Well, that's a good sentence! I, Zhang Zhijie, really admire it!" Zhang Zhijie disdainfully distorted the lower half of his face.

Then, surprisingly, he didn't move the staff in his hand, and even the blue aura coming out of his right hand was extinguished.

"Ahh......h However, she has already swung the giant sword, and it is obvious that she can't stop.

"I want you to lose convincingly!"

When Zhang Zhijie's words roared, his hands accurately grabbed Shen Mengting's two wrists, and the whole process didn't even take a second.

For the enemy's unexpected move, Shen Mengting didn't react.

"Ahh......h

"I'll tell you! If you think you have even a 1 in 1,000 chance of beating me, you're dreaming!"

Zhang Zhijie immediately raised his hand, and Shen Mengting's wrists were completely pulled up.

Because her hands were locked by others, the greatsword she was holding fell to the ground, "You...... You ......"

"Don't waste any more effort, you just can't win me! You are ready to die!" When Zhang Zhijie let go, he slapped Shen Mengting suddenly.

'Ah' screamed, and Shen Mengting fell to the side.

With a smug smile on his face, Zhang Zhijie bared his teeth and showed a flamboyant laugh, "Hahaha...... Do you know what a gap is?"

Shen Mengting fell to the ground, because it was too sudden, and her palms were almost blistered on the way to the ground with both hands. Still, she did her best to hold back the redness. After rolling down with force, she quickly picked up the greatsword that had fallen to the ground.

Zhang Zhijie saw that this woman still refused to admit defeat, so she showed a look of admiration and ridicule.

After keeping a distance from Zhang Zhijie, Shen Mengting raised her sword again and made a defensive posture. Even though she felt pain everywhere, she still wanted to keep attacking.

"I won't admit defeat, as long as there is still a breath left, I will fight forever!" Shen Mengting's hand lowered slightly.

The palm of his hand was swollen and painful from friction, and it looked like several small bugs lying on their stomachs. Shen Mengting breathed a long sigh of relief to relieve the itching pain.

Of course, the pain isn't just in the palm of your hand. Shen Mengting twisted her waist and crooked her neck from time to time. I fell so much just now, and my body was about to fall apart. She then made a few more covert chest expansion movements. However, compared to all parts of her body, what made Shen Mengting feel ashamed the most was the hot feeling on her cheeks.

Zhang Zhijie's face slapping made Shen Mengting feel an indescribable sense of shame. Since she was a child, no man has ever slapped her, not even her father, who she has always admired.

So Zhang Zhijie's move just now really touched Shen Mengting's bottom line. She swore to make that traitorous magician pay.

"What? Shen Mengting! Do you still have to hold on? Doesn't the scene just now make your mind clear?" Zhang Zhijie showed an evil smile as always, his eyes seemed to be crooked forever, "Your attack has no meaning, and it won't hurt me half a point!"

"Hmph!

"The facts are in front of you, that's to be taken for granted!" Zhang Zhijie lowered his eyelids slightly.

"Then let me tell you, I won't give up!" instantly tensed her whole body, and Shen Mengting attacked again.

She ran quickly towards Zhang Zhijie, and Zhang Zhijie calmly opened her arms to greet her.

It's just that after running a little distance, Shen Mengting didn't make any slashing movements, but continued to tighten her whole body.

"Don't think I'm just going to cut casually!, I'm also a high-level swordsman!" Shen Mengting shouted softly. This was followed by a sudden impact, which was so powerful that it had the potential to break through everything.

This is Shen Mengting's plan, first let Zhang Zhijie think that she is going to raise her sword again this time. Then, use the swordsman skill - charge - with all your might.

The charge can be charged in front of the enemy and deal a fatal blow to the enemy.

As for the reason why Shen Mengting did not release the 'charge' skill at the first time, but added a rapid running action, it was mainly because she wanted to confuse the enemy Zhang Zhijie. If you use the skill upright for the first time, it will be easily resolved by Zhang Zhijie like all the previous results, so Shen Mengting must let the opponent relax.

'If you think I've been completely defeated and will only slash around, then you're very wrong!' Shen Mengting gradually hooked the corners of her mouth. Her body also quickly approached the enemy with her skills.

A cloud of light seemed to envelop Shen Mengting at this moment, causing dust on both sides of the route she was taking.

It's just that Zhang Zhijie was not surprised when he saw this attack style, but raised his head arrogantly, "Shen Mengting, ......"

Before he finished speaking, Shen Mengting was already about to rush in front of him. As long as the skill of charging is successful, it means that Zhang Zhijie will suffer a heavy blow from the giant sword.

You've gotten to the point where you still won't accept the facts. Then, I'll let you clear your mind - Zhang Zhijie's eyes were like two light bulbs like eagles.

"You're really naïve!" With a shout, Zhang Zhijie raised his staff in an instant.

Seeing that the enemy not only did not have any sense of panic, but also sent accusations with confidence, Shen Mengting knew that something was wrong.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhang Zhijie raised his staff, the cold aura around him gathered. Gusts of cold wind began to drift through the forest, as if to dye the atmosphere completely blue.

"Childish!" was thrown out again, and Zhang Zhijie immediately thrust his staff into the ground.

Shen Mengting wanted to stop the attack, but once the charge skill was issued, it was difficult to retract it in a short time. She just continued to impact Zhang Zhijie's side.

However, just as she was about to rush to Zhang Zhijie, she was forced to stop by a sudden attack. The force came from under her feet, and there was a deadly coldness.

"This ...... At this time......" Shen Mengting couldn't help but lower her head.

But as soon as she looked down, she saw an extremely terrifying scene. The ground was all frozen, and layers of deep ice spread in circles. Among them, there is also a light white smoke burning above the ice, which is caused by friction with the air on the ground.

"This ......" In an instant, Shen Mengting knew everything, "You used Frost Nova?"

Zhang Zhijie didn't answer this question, but judging from his sly smile, he was basically guessed by Shen Mengting. Just now, Zhang Zhijie used the magician skill, Frost Nova.

The frozen breath emanated from his feet as the axis, and then spread rapidly to the surrounding area. A large amount of ice then spread, freezing everything within his radius.

Shen Mengting's feet were naturally not spared, which is why she is currently unable to move.

"This ...... Damn, you guy!" Shen Mengting wanted to pull her foot out of the thick ice, but no matter how hard she tried, she only had the fate of failure.

"Don't waste your efforts!Haha! You can't break free!" Zhang Zhijie raised his pace. Even though the ice around him almost covered his ankles, he was able to pull out his legs and walk around.