"Boom!"

The black and blood-colored auras collided with each other, stirring up a burst of earth around them. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Swords and swords are constantly attacking, with the two people in the field as the center, and the aftermath is gradually spreading out.

In his hand, the flaming sword in the shape of a blurred sword slashed horizontally towards Beowulf.

With the blessing of the flesh strengthened by the magic power, the speed reached a terrifying level.

However, this is also an effect that can only be achieved after his body has been washed by the [Dragon Heart].

Otherwise, according to the previous words, the body would have been in danger of collapsing now that it has exerted this level of power.

"It's a lot stronger than just now, little ghost!"

The almost blood-colored magic sword confronts the flaming sword of the white night.

A faint burning sensation came from the sword, reaching the palm of Beowulf's hand.

However, he did not show an anxious expression, and the latter said to take a step back for the time being.

On the contrary, the corners of his mouth were upturned, and his amber eyes flashed with a strange brilliance, and he looked very excited.

The magic sword in his left hand disappeared directly, and the blood-colored battle qi was wrapped in the fist, and Beowulf directly punched at the face of the white night.

"You don't slap someone in the face, uncle!"

The left hand directly grabbed the opponent's punch, and there were faint green tendons on the corners of Bai Ye's forehead, as if he was resisting something.

That's a lot of power......

However, it can withstand it!

The sword in the right hand resists each other, and the fist and palm in the left hand attack and defend each other, and all of a sudden, the battle situation enters a state of stalemate.

"Pretty capable, little ghost! In terms of pure strength, they are almost on par with me! ”

"yes, that's a compliment!"

Both of them gritted their teeth and spoke, because, if they were overly discouraged, the next moment, it was estimated that they would be drilled into the gap by the other party, and then, they would fall behind.

So, don't look at the two of them just standing still, but the magic power is still gradually releasing and improving.

The impact of the aura made the ground crack inch by inch.

Until the deadlock is broken, it is estimated that this destruction will not stop.

"Little ghost, it's boring to go on like this! It's too boring to compete just for strength! ”

Beowulf also began to have faintly bulging blood vessels on his arms, and it seemed that he couldn't help but increase the output of his strength.

"So, I'll count three and let it go!"

His body trembled a little, a sign that his power output was about to reach its limit.

Speaking of which, Bai Ye was also in favor of the other party's proposal.

Because, in a simple contest of strength, you can't confirm the strength of your skills.

"Three, two—"

"One !!"

Both of them let go at the same time and took a step back at the same time.

Then, as if synchronized, one kick hit each other.

The air exploded, and waves swept through the field, blurring the vision.

However, the "struggle" does not stop for this reason.

The scorching waves of flames swept through the mountains, turning the place into a sea of fire in an instant.

Beowulf leapt into the air, his eyebrows furrowed, and his sword swung in both hands, slashing down the flaming slash that the White Night had sent at him.

"Whew! It's dangerous, little ghost! ”

"You're like this, but I don't even have a foothold......"

"It's weird!"

The center of gravity sank and fell directly into the sea of fire, Beowulf's eyes flashed with a hint of madness, and a hideous smile appeared on his face.

The blood-colored sword qi directly blasted away a large piece of ground where it was about to fall, and the huge rock block that came in front of him made Bai Ye's eyes show a little surprise, but it quickly returned to normal.

What a veteran uncle......

Having a foothold for a short time, Beowulf stepped on the pit that had not yet been eroded by the flames, and with the strength of his feet, he directly cut through the rocks, using the scattered flying stones to shield the white night's sight.

And he took advantage of this slit to burst out, and the whole person was like a blood-colored meteor, mixed with madness and unparalleled destructive power.

It seemed to understand the other party's purpose, so when the huge rock face that was lifted suddenly exploded, Bai Ye did not show a panicked look, but felt the other party's breath more calmly.

With a split second of perception, the blade of the sword in his right hand slashed out directly in a certain direction.

With a strange movement like the sound of metal collision, Bai Ye's eyes felt another pressure before he could fully capture the figure of the other party.

Completely relying on instinct, he jumped out of place, and the position where Bai Ye was standing was directly hit by a shock wave.

"I have to admit that your little ghost's intuition is really very keen!"

The vision became a little clearer, and Bai Ye realized that what he had resisted for the first time just now was only the magic sword thrown by the other party, not a direct attack.

The latter was Beowulf's close-range physical blow, but he relied on his battle instincts to dodge it.

"Tsk! That's why it's a hassle to deal with older guys! ”

Because those existing combat experiences are too rich, if you are not careful, you may lose!

"It's called the Elder's Experience, little ghost!"

Beowulf laughed wildly, and then rushed forward again.

There was a blood-colored glow on the two fists, and if they were hit this time, they would probably have to exit directly.

"Yes, yes! But don't underestimate young people, uncle! ”

Directly shortened the distance with the other party, and at the moment when Bai Ye's fist was about to touch his body, and the strong wind pressed on his body, the [Petrified Demon Eye] in his left eye suddenly opened.

Then, in the next second, the opponent's movements slowed down slightly for a moment.

And Bai Ye also took advantage of this gap and directly pressed the blade against the other party's neck.

"In this way, let's decide the winner, uncle!"

The corners of Bai Ye's mouth hooked up a smile, and he said a little proudly.

"Huh~! Was that the one [MONOCULUS] just now? ”

"That's right!"

"There's something really peculiar, little ghost."

"However, you're right, it's true that the winner is decided!"

Beowulf's face did not have a trace of loss after the defeat at all, but instead evoked an inexplicable smile.

Bai Ye was slightly stunned, and then as if he understood something, he couldn't help but show a wry smile.

"Looks like I'm still careless......"

Looking down, he saw his abdomen, a fist only an inch away.

It seems that it should have been stopped at the last moment, otherwise, if he took it directly with such an attack, Bai Ye would have to be seriously injured.

"This time, I lost......"

The opponent's attack obviously arrived first, because he thought that the [Petrified Demon Eye] could stop the opponent for a moment, but Bai Ye didn't notice it, did the other party even count this point at that moment?

"No, it's a tie! After all, if it's real, I don't know if I can do the same attack that I used to predict by feeling again! ”

"So, there's nothing to worry about, little ghost!"

"You're doing a good job!"

The desire to fight has been withdrawn, Beowulf patted Bai Ye's shoulder, and said with a bold face.

"Heh......"

He laughed bitterly, and the white night's eyes flickered.

It seems that I have to absorb more experience and become stronger.

Otherwise, if you are so careless in the future, it will be a "fatal injury"!

Outside, the silver-haired girl looked at Bai Ye's thoughtful wry smile and couldn't help but show a sad face.

"Night ......"

The slightly worried words sounded, and the girl's eyes revealed a trace of distress.

In a sense, this love is a little "overdone"......