Richter closed his eyes and listened to the footsteps of Maxim rushing up, feeling the flow of the wind. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Maxim didn't know, he didn't understand, what kind of power the inconspicuous knife in Richter's hand would burst out in his hands.

Maxim could see that Richter was slowly approaching the hilt with the five fingers of his right hand stretched out, as if it would take a lot of effort to grasp it.

Maxim decided to strike first, and suddenly stabbed Richter in the chest.

However, it was so sudden, completely sourceless, and shot out of thin air an innumerable sword shadow, but the sword shadow disappeared in a blink of an eye and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The sudden appearance and disappearance of the sword shadow was just a moment when the eyelids opened and closed up and down.

Richter remained motionless, his right hand still lying with its fingers stretched across the hilt as if it had never moved.

Just, changed a person.

Maxim froze instantly, the sword that had been stabbed had been forgotten, and everything remained as if nothing had happened between the two, but it was just ...... It's just that the clothes on Maxim's chest have countless vertical and horizontal cracks cut by sharp blades.

Richter said slowly: "Do you believe it now?" ”

Maxim's handsome face became extremely gray and embarrassed, as if he had lost his breath for a moment, and he could not say a word.

Jun's face changed color, and he shouted in a furious voice that had changed his tone, "Damn, you dare to humiliate me. ”

Pursing his lips, Richter sneered: "I said it, and you must believe it too." ”

originally thought that he had controlled everything, but the reality was in vain, and the huge sense of disparity made Maxim angry and lost the calm he should have in the duel.

Maxim secretly turned his heart sideways, took a step abruptly, struck three swords at Richter's chest, and shouted: "Then you will die for me!" ”

The sword out stirred up a fierce wind like a blade, scraping the face and cutting the hair, and the three swords that came out of the rage did have earth-shattering power.

Not daring to take a hard connection, Richter took two steps out of the way, but Maxim's sword did not have an advantage for him.

Because, the silver waves rolled up by countless sword blades blocked its way like endless waves of the angry sea, and when Maxim saw the situation, he shouted loudly, turned around, swung his sword to protect himself, and fought and retreated.

However, the blades were layered on top of each other, rolling up in waves and waves, like the pervasive seawater, a thread, a drop of which penetrated through Maxim's dense sword shadow, pointing to all parts of his body.

Although he made the first move, he only ended up evading the parry, and Maxim was extremely angry and aggrieved in his heart, and he wanted to fight back but could not do anything, which was an unprecedented grievance.

Maxim returned his sword with his right hand and abruptly handed out his left palm, which he decided to do, using his incomparable self-healing abilities as a breakthrough.

It's a pity that Richter has already been prepared, he knows that the other party can't be suppressed by himself all the time, and there will definitely be some strange tricks, and the biggest trick is the strange self-healing ability, so Richter has already expected it, and the sudden meeting at this time is just expected.

The corners of Richter's mouth rose slightly, he smiled coldly, put his left foot on the ground, stood firmly, and turned around with his left foot as a fulcrum, which was close to Maxim's left palm.

This is exactly what Maxim wanted, and as soon as he saw that Richter's offensive had slowed down, he immediately grabbed the sword in his right hand and stabbed straight into Richter's abdomen.

Unfortunately, he did not know that this opportunity was created for him by Richter.

I saw Richter put his sword into the sheath at the moment of turning, and pulled it out in an instant with the momentum of turning, and his movements were as smooth as flowing water, as precise as a machine, and he just met Maxim's sword.

With a crisp sound, the moment the blades clashed, sparks were aroused, and Richter's drawing of the knife rolled up a fierce wind, forcing Maxim several meters away.

The force made Maxim's right hand holding the sword a little numb, and the two cold eyes with anger were fixed on Richter's seemingly unconcerned, even casually cynical face.

Maxim didn't say anything more, and the two confronted each other without saying a word.

In addition to the occasional sound of the breeze whistling, there was an embarrassing, even more panicked tranquility all around, the two of them were so fast that people couldn't react, and the momentum of the two made the whole venue permeated with a suffocating sense of slaughter, and even the audience watching the battle seemed to be brought to the ring by this sense of slaughter, and no one dared to make a sound.

Suddenly, there was a shout, and a roar of "ha" brought silver light and shadow flying in the sky, which was vague and blurred, making it difficult for people to distinguish whether it was a sword or a shadow, only to see that the light and shadow formed an impenetrable sword net, approaching Richter and shrouding it.

With a slight smile, his face changed slightly, Richter's right hand sank, his left foot took a step, and his body rushed into the sword light like an arrow, shuttling in the sword net like a butterfly, and with the sword shadow swinging left and right, suddenly, it turned into a light and shadow, and shot at Maxim.

His face changed suddenly, and Maxim involuntarily accepted the trick and swung his sword to protect himself, but it was too late.

Seeing Richter approaching him at an alarming speed, he turned around in front of him, and the blade of the sword passed close to Richter, cutting through Richter's sleeve, and suddenly swinging a knife that cut through Maxim's back.

The audience couldn't see all this, only felt a burst of light and shadow in the field, and then Richter appeared behind Maxim, and the back of Maxim's clothes was also dyed red.

At this moment, a wave of fear suddenly arose in Maxim's heart, and he didn't know where this feeling came from, obviously his body shouldn't have this feeling, but he just couldn't help but give birth to such a feeling.

I thought that my fierce and swift attack would definitely make the opponent lose the opportunity to backhand, but I didn't expect the opponent to be able to float with the shadow of the sword, shuttle through it with a strange body like a light butterfly, and even have the power to fight back, which really made Maxim's heart shake greatly, and the idea of impatience to prove himself was also dispelled.

The wound healed quickly, and with the sword in turn, Richter turned to Maxim as he walked towards the other side again.

He felt that Richter's speed was so elusive that he had to admit that Richter was indeed a formidable opponent, and Maxim stopped about five meters in front of Richter and looked at Richter cautiously.

Glancing at Maxim, Richter could feel that the aura emanating from Maxim's body had changed, and Richter also restrained his smile, slowly put the knife back into the scabbard, and stopped not far from the handle of the knife with his five fingers open, and bent down to take a stance.

Maxim stopped talking, and from the way the other party stared at him, he knew that this time, the other party was serious.

His face sank slightly, his right arm shook, and the sword shadow spilled out in the cheers, although the speed and power were not inferior to the previous attack, but this time Maxim left himself with the opportunity to change his moves and attack again.

Jun's face suddenly froze, and his body quickly turned to the side, flashing into the shadow of the sword, and this time, Richter did not draw his sword.

Although I have already had previous experience, I have also been mentally prepared. However, Richter's ability to penetrate the shadow of the sword so easily still made Maxim's heart shake, but he did not hesitate to change his tactics.

Suddenly, the shadow of the sword changed, spilling out a dense sword net, outflanking it from the outside in, apparently trying to trap Richter.

Seeing this, Richter's face changed slightly, and he snorted coldly, and a silver ray struck Maxim's throat like lightning.

The silver glow flickered, and by the time Maxim saw that it was not from the sword in his hand, it had reached his chest.

Hurriedly put away his sword and flicked his backhand, and in the crisp sound of "dang", Maxim only felt a slight shock in his chest, and instinctively flew backwards dozens of meters away.

The strong aftermath caused Maxim to spit out a mouthful of blood in the upside-down flight, and struggled to stabilize himself, looking up to see Richter still standing in the distance, the knife still in the scabbard, but Richter's feet were half more severed sword.

Looking down at the half-cut sword left in his hand, Maxim threw the sword away, and then looked up at Richter again, his face stunned.

He was stunned not because his sword was cut off by Richter, but because the other party's drawing, out of the knife and back to the scabbard, all of which he couldn't see, and then looked at his current condition, his face suddenly turned red like blood.

The belated cheers of the audience rang out, and Maxim's face couldn't hold back, and he shouted: "Damn, today, one of you and me has to lie down!" With that, Maxim rushed madly towards Richter.

The audience at the scene saw that Maxim was unwilling to admit defeat again, and let out a series of boos, even the audience from the Thunder Continent felt that this was really embarrassing, and they were no longer willing to make excuses for his behavior, so they had to be silent.

Seeing this, Richter's face sank, and he put down the knife, and gently moved the knife away with his feet, intending to continue to fight with Maxim with his bare hands.

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Thank you friends for your support, finally, after countless rehearsals in my mind, I wrote out the follow-up of this almost difficult birth,

To be honest, the scenes of this duel, as well as the deliberate martial arts style, are really a bit difficult (at least there is still a lot of pressure at the next level).

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