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System: Health 67/300

System: Warning! Fatalistic health drops below 100 and falls into a state of critical injury.

System: "Swordsmanship" is on.

System: New quest, kill the target in front of you, level up to 31, skill tree open.

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When a series of system messages appeared in Xia Lan's mind, he didn't pay attention to it, because the distraction of the battle would only hasten the arrival of death.

His sword burst out at the fastest speed, forcing back Gegget's next move in an instant, and as he retreated, the short blade that pierced into his abdomen brought out a string of bright blood flowers that sprinkled the green grass under the light of the moon.

He clutched his stomach, the airflow in his body quickly controlled the muscles in his abdomen to stop the loss of blood, and beads of sweat the size of beans slowly slid down his cheeks, revealing a subtle look of pain even on his tough face.

If the short blade had shifted a little further, it would have pierced into the vital position, but he didn't, otherwise he wouldn't even have the strength to stand now.

The prompt of the system message was given a brief period of safety, and the hand holding the sword trembled even more because of the excitement.

"Swordsmanship": When the host falls into a state of serious injury, the skill will be turned on autonomously, and the host's swordsmanship will enter a state of subtlety, and it will be automatically closed after getting out of the state of serious injury.

Xia Lan stopped and turned back to fight the pursuer with his own chance of winning, and "Swordsmanship" is his biggest reliance, he knows very well that if he wants to defeat a swordsman of the same rank who is stronger than him, in addition to focusing on the type of restraint, then the skill that can affect the balance is the key to victory or defeat.

He is a man who fears death, and fighting without any chance of victory is no different from killing himself.

He knows his abilities better than anyone else, he is not a genius, and if he doesn't have systematic skills, he will be weaker than many swordsmen of the same level, because he doesn't have a real fighting heart.

Fight without fear.

Even if there is a death threat in front of the abyss, a true brave man dares to draw his sword and fight, but Xia Lan will not, only when he is really cornered, he will burst out with this courage.

"Scared?"

The voice came faintly from Geigat's mouth, perhaps seeing the other party's trembling, the moonlight imprinted on his cruel smile on his face with an indescribable coldness.

"When I decided to capture you, I swore to drain every drop of your blood, or do you think you'll live until now?"

He showed mercy.

This was the first point that Xia Lan thought of, if it weren't for the mercy of his subordinates, the blow just now would have completely made him lose his ability to fight.

In this way, it can also explain why the knife just now was offset, because he did not believe that the side of the life-and-death battle would show mercy to his subordinates.

He felt the urge to thank him.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die lightly, so you can be glad that you have survived in this world for a little longer, of course, if you want to thank you, I'll gladly accept it."

Gegot licked the short blade that pierced the other man's body, and the remaining blood disappeared little by little down his tongue.

Fishy sweet, fishy salty.

"Thank you."

The tingling pain made his breathing heavy, but Xia Lan looked at him with a solemn expression and said.

"It's interesting."

As if he didn't expect Xia Lan's answer, Gegot was a little surprised, and then smiled even more: "To show my gratitude, I will promise to make your death even more painful!" ”

"In return, I'll let you die a happy death." Xia Lan said seriously.

"Hahaha-"

Gaget's face sank after laughing, he didn't like the joke.

So, his body activated again, and his short-bladed cold light ushered in again.

Xia Lan's body was very relaxed, and the sword in his hand did not make any movements, as if he was willing to wait for the other party to send death.

Gegot showed an imperceptible frown, he had doubts, he was strange.

But that didn't stop him.

Xia Lan looked at his short blade, watched his attacks, in his eyes, in his mind, every movement and every detail of the other party, as if it was completely exposed in his eyes.

His brain was incomparably calm, sane at this moment.

The subtlety of swordsmanship is not only reflected in swordsmanship, but also in observation.

He knows exactly what the other person wants to do and what he wants to do next, and all he needs to do is swing his sword before the other person can make a move.

So, he swung his sword.

His speed is not as fast as his, but early prediction can completely solve this gap, or even surpass it.

The knife that faced Xia Lan's neck seemed to be fierce and swift between the predators of a poisonous snake, but Geiget's knife did not cut down, because the opponent's sword moved, and its position was just stuck on his attack trajectory.

If he didn't take it back, his wrist would be cut off.

But this was not the first time he had encountered such a situation, he reacted quickly, and at the same time that he decided to withdraw the knife, another short blade of his other hand quickly stabbed into the opponent's cheek, the opponent's eye socket.

If he blocks it, his other short blade will be slashed again; If he retreats, then the other party will be completely passive.

His battle was delicate, but he didn't expect that the opponent's sword was not blocked, because his body was like a soft ribbon bent down his body, and his attack missed.

No way!

This was the first thing that came to Geigat's mind, because the other party's reaction actually exceeded his speed.

But he didn't have time to think about the surprise, and as he bent down, the other man's sword slashed from the bottom up and slashed towards his exposed body.

After the two blades crossed his chest to resist that blow, the force of the slash was not strong, and it did not bring him the threat of trouble, just as he opened the sword and was about to attack again, Gegot suddenly felt the light of the double blades, and the body instinct under the threat of death instantly made him twist his neck.

A hint of coolness, strings of fluttering blood flowers.

Gegett, who had retreated sharply, clutched his neck to the side, and the moment the pain pierced the nerves in his brain, he knew that he was injured.

The flesh opened a sword mark that was not shallow or deep, and the blood slowly flowed down, Gegot didn't care about this small injury, and the air flow that controlled the inner body could quickly block the wound.

His eyes were fixed on each other, and for the first time he felt cautious.

From the aura exposed by the other party, it can be known that the other party's is indeed a new high-ranking swordsman, and it is a similar swordsman with a similar type of focus to him.

He is not as strong as him, this is an undoubted fact.

From his tracking, from the knife he stabbed at him, it was clear that he was no match for him.

But it was this man who hurt him.

The unbelievable reaction, the extremely tricky counterattack, is such a person who suddenly changes.

"Who are you?"

He asked.

"Frank Charan."

"Theo Geigett."

Geigett tilted his head and took a deep breath, every time he met a strong and interesting opponent that made him meet, he couldn't stop the excitement in his heart, and he needed to calm his restless heart.

"Now, you're an opponent worthy of my seriousness."

Gegett's words did not affect Xia Lan, in his opinion, as long as the other party was not a peak swordsman, he could kill him.

In his eyes, he is already a dead man, and he will not pay attention to the words of dead people.

He's enjoying his current form, and while he's slowing down with a serious injury, it's no longer important once he's getting to the bottom of it.

He seemed to grasp the thread of the other party's fate, and pulled his hand tightly, as if he was holding a puppet at will.

However, time has not allowed him to have more to enjoy.

He's going to do it quickly.