The rain of wind and swords that came to the face seemed to have no dead ends, and more importantly, it was unbelievably fast. The sword speed that was like a meteor shining and bursting with lightning even made Jing Ming have no time to react at all.

-- This is the so-called mortal realm.

However, Jingming still moved. He didn't want to be the ghost of the enemy, he wanted to live.

Can't see the trajectory of the sword? What's the matter?

The demonic kundalini in his body rushed and flowed in an instant, making the repulsive field formed by the [Magnetic Negative Pole] become more powerful than ever, and then, at the same time, Jing Ming also swung his sword.

The demon sword that lingered with electric light slashed through the atmosphere at an unprecedented speed and slashed towards the enemy's head.

Far above the speed of sound, the speed sword has unimaginable power, this is a sword that kills, but also a sword that will die.

Minato Jingming gave up parrying and chose to attack with all his might. However, even if you maximize the [Magnetic Load・Negative Electrode], it is impossible to completely resist such a fierce, dense and rapid attack of the enemy. It can be said without hesitation that at the moment when he decided to fight back, the end of Minato Jingming was only death.

But it's the same for the enemy.

In front of the village at this moment, everything will be divided, which is as inevitable as cause and effect. Even if Ping Qingle can dismantle Minato Jingming, her good head will be cut off by Muramasa in the process.

Fight like Kilkenny cats...... This is the end of the two.

Of course, this outcome can be avoided. Unlike Jing Ming, who attacked with all his strength and couldn't change his moves, Ping Qingle, who was obviously at ease, still had the option to switch from offense to defense.

This is Jingming's response...... He decided that the other party would not die with him. This affirmation is undoubtedly correct.

Sacrificing one's life just to kill the one enemy in front of you, or to save yourself before launching a new offensive -- this decision is also an easy choice in the eyes of ordinary people, let alone Ping Qingle.

There was a sharp thud that almost burst the eardrums, and a large amount of dust and sand swept up by the gale.

But Jing Ming still barely used his eyes to capture everything that happened at that moment.

The scene where Ping Qingle, who used all the two small knives to meet the attack, was knocked out by the powerful kinetic energy that Muramasa possessed.

But he was still a little incredulous.

At that time, the people of the moon were able to overcome the burden of their bodies and forcibly change their tactics at that initial speed?

Jing Ming, who has a somewhat gambling mentality, feels a little incredible for Ping Qingle, who can perfectly parry his stunt [Electromagnetic Knife Drawing Might].

"What's wrong with this, right?"

Maintaining the posture of swinging his sword, he spat out words with a slight doubt.

Holding Muramasa's right hand has become miserable, and the sleeve of his right arm has also turned into dust, and in a very short period of time, the speed has instantly increased to an astonishing level, and the price of doing this is only to pay for a right hand.

Now Jing Ming's right hand is as miserable as a human reaching into a red-hot soldering iron, but to be honest, he thinks the price is really light compared to his own life.

"Ahem, ahem...... That guy has some skills."

Spit out the blood in the alveoli without care, Ping Qingle said to himself with a cold smile.

Forcibly parryed Jing Ming's [Electromagnetic Knife Drawing Might], although he was not fatally injured, not even a serious injury, but it was still impossible to be safe and sound.

The vibration transmitted to the internal organs had already caused her to suffer a lot of internal injuries.

That's what fighting, and there's always going to be someone getting hurt. For this pain, Ping Qingle does not have any disgust.

She was even a little excited, because the pain was proof that she was still alive, and nothing made her heart flutter more than that.

Wounded by an enemy for the first time since the encounter...... Realizing this fact not only failed to hit the girl, but made her more and more excited.

She rose from the dusty ground and killed the youkai near her with a sword in her hand.

The blood mist that spreads in the sky is so intoxicating...... It's also so pleasant to see the life withering under your own sword.

Ping Qingle somewhat understood why the creatures on the ground liked to do some senseless fighting. Meaningless or not, the superiority of plundering the lives of others is enough to fascinate a sapient being.

"Hahahahahaha......"

As if infected by the atmosphere of the battlefield, the girl burst out laughing.

If she is a person who does not understand reason, it may be because she has seen some kind of funny comedy.

With this inexplicable laughter, Ping Qingle started the sprint in one go. Stomping the ground hard, she turned into a bolt of lightning and charged towards her foe.

Humanoid lightning ...... There is no exaggeration in this description, because the running figure of the girl is completely invisible. All you can see is a red and yellow thunderbolt scurrying on the ground.

This is the special ability that Ping Qingle is proud of...... [Divine Speed Force]

At some point, a strange power emerged from within her body, which was able to raise the girl's speed to an astonishing level - and in violation of the laws of physics.

The young Ping had gone to the Moon Mind to ask her to figure out the source of this strange power, and Yayi Yonglin lived up to her expectations and did figure out the source of this power.

It should be said that it is lucky, the soul of the girl is born with a connection to an unknown subspace. It was not an ordinary subspace, but the ultimate embodiment of the concept of [speed] in the whole universe, and because of this, Yonglin called it the [Temple of Divine Speed]. Ping Qingle, which is connected to it, can use the special energy in this subspace to amplify it.

An increase in speed.

Superior acceleration, high-speed healing, reflex nerves, and high-speed thinking speed can't be called gorgeous, but I'm afraid it's definitely the most practical power.

This energy is expressed in the form of red and yellow lightning-like energy, which Yonglin named [Divine Speed Force]. The girl who felt that the name was appropriate accepted it willingly.

Ignoring friction and ignoring the laws of physics, this is indeed the most appropriate description of [speed force]. This is the speed that only God can use. With this kind of power, he can run as much as he wants, without worrying about the damage to the environment caused by the friction of high-speed movement.

If it is strong or not, Ping Qingle does not dare to make assertions in the moon capital, but if it is only about the speed of speed, she has the confidence to compete with the general general.

In one breath, the distance between him and Minato Jingming was shortened, and even if he was shot three kilometers away, it was just a distance that the girl could cross without even a second.

"Yo."

Looking at the man who was waiting for him, Ping Qingle smiled and waved the knife - because she was holding Wuming with both hands, she could only use this strange action instead of waving.

"I remember...... Your name is Minato Jingming, right?"

The girl who tilted her head and thought about it, if she didn't care about the blood on her white clothes, it looked really cute. But now, her gesture can only make people feel a little scary.

Now, of course, she is facing a samurai who has overcome countless difficulties. Ping Qingle's slightly strange posture didn't even have the possibility of making Jing Ming show a hint of wavering.

"Yes, it's Minato Jingming down there."

In a consistently calm and composed tone, he spat out an uninspired answer. After that, he stopped talking, but stared at the girl wordlessly.

He was waiting for Ping Qingle's next step.

"That trick was good---now that I think about it, I was too rash in my fight with you before, and I'll use all my strength from now on...... Ask for more blessings."

As if to increase the persuasiveness of her words, as soon as the words fell, the girl's body began to overflow with red thunder...... It made her look much more powerful than she had just been.

But Jing Ming had an urge to smile bitterly.

Under the strong physique of the big monster, the injury on his right hand has begun to gradually recover, but it is still 108,000 miles away from being in a complete state. In this case, it is not possible to achieve the best results by using [electromagnetic extraction].

His [Electromagnetic Drawing Knife] is divided into three styles: power, disaster, and piercing, and its force is to use the magnetic field created by magnetic gas to accelerate Muramasa to the limit. The power that can be attacked at any time is the most flexible, but it is also the weakest, and it can be attacked from a distance and has a longer attack range, as for the disaster...... Although it is the most powerful, the sword must be retracted into its scabbard, and the action is too obvious. Moreover, none of these three styles can be used continuously.

Judging from the level of this enemy just now, her first sword is likely to be guarded by her intuition. No, not possibly. In fact, she had already done it.

Other words...... Have you actually lost?

No, not yet.

As long as both sides have the ability to deliver a fatal blow to the other, then the concept of combat can be valid, no matter how big the difference in combat power is.

But the problem is that it's almost impossible to win.

…… Unless, someone comes to help Jingming.