Charlemagne looked up to the sky and took a breath, as if enjoying some kind of change in his body, he squeezed his fist heavily, and took a step forward with great momentum, the ground shook with gusto, he felt the change in his body with satisfaction, this is the only bottle of lost blood he carries, which can raise the level of fighting qi by one or two levels in a short period of time, although he has paid a lot of price for this bottle of blood, but it doesn't matter, when these two children are sent to Angus Gale, they will be compensated more generously, it is worth it.

Luo Lan glanced at him with interest and said, "Huh, is it still vindictive?"

Under his perception, the situation in Charlemagne's body was originally presented in great detail, but as the black fighting qi became deeper and thicker, his vision seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, and it quickly condensed, blocking his perception like a thick layer of dust.

Charlemagne sneered and said, "I admit that it is troublesome to fight with you fellows of the Holy See, but now with my absolute strength, I can break the bones of your whole body with just one punch, and at that time, will you be able to heal yourself again?" ”

Luo Lan sighed, shook his head and said, "I said, it's useless. ”

Judging from the information perceived, Charlemagne's body has not only strengthened his fighting spirit, but also the muscle strength of various parts of his body has also improved a lot, and his nerve reactions may have become more acute.

However, the battle between two strong men is not only about martial arts, will, and spirit, but also involves multiple levels such as psychology, tactics, and experience. It's just the improvement of the fighting spirit, but it only increases the advantage in a certain aspect, and all this foundation is still based on his original body, even if there is an improvement, it is very limited, and it is far from the extent of turning the situation around, and it will affect the victory or defeat. 、

Luo Lan secretly judged. Charlemagne shouldn't have done useless moves, and there may be some kind of hidden change in it that he didn't know about, so his heart didn't relax. Instead, a trace of vigilance rose, and at this time, his expression froze, and he jumped up, and an iron hammer was flying across the space of more than ten meters, flying towards him fiercely, and the dull and low whistling sound emitted from it showed that the power he carried was extremely amazing.

The fighting spirit of the power swordsman is condensed like a stone. Hard as metal, even with bare hands. They rarely use weapons because they can resist the blades of their enemies with their fighting spirit, but because of this, they can exert immense power even if they are heavy weapons.

However, Luo Lan jumped up, but suddenly felt the light in front of him dim, and then the huge hammer seemed to envelop everything he could see.

The purpose of this blow was not to attack Luo Lan, but to obscure his vision!

The angle of the hammer's flight was exactly at the height of Luo Lan's eyebrows, which would have blocked his vision for a certain period of time, although it was very short, but for Charlemagne. That's enough to shorten the distance between the two.

Almost as soon as the hammer struck, he began to gallop. A figure covered in black light slid straight through the ruins, scattered stones falling from the surrounding buildings as he moved. Behind him, a cloud of smoke and dust was pulled out

Splashes of masonry. The stone slabs on the ground were shattered by Charlemagne's foot, and the tyrannical black fighting spirit danced around him like madness, everything seemed vulnerable in front of the pitch-black land, and he raised his fist high, and then smashed it down with a confident punch.

Luo Lan had already fallen to the ground at this time, he did not retreat, but took a step forward, approached Charlemagne, and the blade in his hand stabbed the opponent's heart from the bottom up.

Charlemagne didn't expect the other party to make this seemingly lose-lose move, he didn't have a full grasp of the defense of the strange light blade, if the attack did not change, he was likely to be pierced through the heart with a palm, he didn't have the other party's clever healing methods, he was shocked and couldn't continue to attack, roared angrily, and the fighting energy on his body was like an explosion.

At this extremely close distance, this fighting spirit was like a wall made of metal pushing towards Luo Lan, he sneered, withdrew his hand, clicked on the ground, and rolled out in the air, this series of movements were completed in an instant, and the extremely fast flashes even pulled out a flash of light and shadow.

Charlemagne looked at the figure in the air, he was stunned at first, then showed a cruel smile, bent down sharply and picked up the hammer, kicked his feet, and the whole person jumped high, raised the hammer and smashed it desperately at Luo Lan.

The other party is unavoidable in the air, this kind of situation is exactly what he dreamed of, this blow that gathers the momentum and strength of the whole body can definitely smash the opponent, his extremely focused spirit made the momentum climb to the peak, and the fighting spirit actually made a strange sound.

Luo Lan was in the air, watching the huge body get closer and closer to him, his left hand grasped the wrist of his right hand, and the palm of his hand spread out towards Charlemagne's head, and a bright light suddenly erupted in the palm of his hand, and it became brighter and brighter, as if something was about to erupt.

Charlemagne's face changed, and he hurriedly abandoned the hammer and hugged his head, and the whole person shrank into a ball in the scolding.

"Boom!"

Charlemagne only felt a force explode on his body, and he was bounced back to the ground, and before he could stand firmly, the figure flashed, Luo Lan had already arrived behind him, a flickering edge suddenly tore through the restraints of the air, and cut at the back of his neck, a slight chill appeared on his back, Charlemagne cursed angrily, and rolled forward.

When Luo Lan cut it for the second time, Charlemagne finally found his balance, crossed his arms, protected his head and face, and let the opponent's attack fall on him, the exchange of light elements and fighting qi actually made a sound that can only be produced when metal collides, but this time, Charlemagne's defensive ability seems to have been improved a lot just now, and the light blade just left a shallow white mark on his solid muscles, and Luo Lan's offensive couldn't help but stagnate slightly.

This brief gap allowed Charlemagne to finally gain a chance to breathe, squeezed a roar out of his chest, got up, raised his fist, and threw a heavy punch at Luo Lan, who was close at hand, and the fierce wind even blew Luo Lan's hair flying back.

Luo Lan watched the fist grow bigger and bigger in front of his eyes, and a mocking look flashed in his eyes. At the foot of his feet, the figure flickered, and he actually came behind Charlemagne again unbelievably, the light in his hand flashed, and the palm of his hand stabbed diagonally, directly breaking through the layer of fighting qi that was weak because the focus was entirely on the attack. The tip of the finger suddenly tore the muscle and drilled all the way to the part of the heart.

At this time, Charlemagne's punch smashed into the air and couldn't help but stumble forward. Feeling the pain coming from behind him, he roared in fright, the muscles in his body suddenly tightened, Luo Lan's palm suddenly felt that it was clamped by hard muscles, and it was difficult to move forward a little, looking at Charlemagne's hand that seemed to be about to twist his hand with the help of turning the ground, he couldn't help but sneer, and a light suddenly flashed on his hand.

"Light Impact!"

There was an explosion. Charlemagne's whole person flew out more than ten meters in the air, and knocked down the stone wall on the opposite side and the other side. Puffs of dust were kicked into the air and scattered in a sparse manner.

Charlemagne, who had a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, quickly stood up from the ruins, most of the power that flew out just now was used by himself, although he dodged this fatal blow, but at this moment he looked quite embarrassed, although his combat power was not weakened much, but the gaze that looked at Luo Lan was a little more frightened, because if the other party insisted on killing him just now, it didn't seem that he couldn't do it.

He said in a low voice, "Bishop Landiston, you missed an opportunity to kill me. I feel sorry for you. ”

Luo Lan took a step forward. He smiled slightly and said, "It's nothing." For a man destined to fall into my hands, it's only a matter of time. ”

Charlemagne was stunned. Although he knew that the opponent's strength was indeed above his own, if he focused on defense, the opponent would be helpless to take advantage of himself with the defensive power of the fighting spirit barrier, so after hearing this, he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and said: "Bishop Lantiston, this kind of opportunity just now will definitely not appear a second time." ”

Luo Lan shook his head and said with a deep smile: "You should know that the difference in strength between two people like us who have reached level 12 and above is not too much, so it is impossible to absolutely suppress the other party......

He stretched out a finger and pointed at Charlemagne, and said in a deep voice: "If you compare the advantages of the two of us, my speed is far superior to yours, even if your strength is strong, you can't hit me, you can't cause damage to me, in the final analysis, Mr. Charlemagne, you are just a pure strength swordsman, even if you cultivate to the fifteenth level, as long as I don't make mistakes in battle, you will never be able to defeat me, our victory or defeat is actually doomed from the beginning." ”

Charlemagne's heart froze, he knew that what Luo Lan said was the truth, at their level, as long as the other party did not encounter an accident, it was almost impossible for him to make a mistake, he couldn't help but glance at the portal, hey, and said: "But if I focus on defense, you can also do nothing about me." ”

"That's good!" Luo Lan smiled and said: "I really can't break through the swordsman's fighting spirit barrier, which is also your advantage, but you forgot one thing, although your strength seems to have increased a lot, I dare to assert that this situation will not last long, I just need to slowly observe your movements and flaws, kill time, and keep a certain distance from you, you will definitely be defeated." ”

After a pause, he stretched out two fingers and said, "Experience, tactics, advantages, these three points, I have overwhelmed you in tactics and advantages, do you think you still have any hope of victory?"

The corner of Charlemagne's eyes twitched, he took a step back and let out a low laugh, "You said well, but you forgot one thing, my advantage is not only that little as you say, as for the tactics, I am not helpless, that is, ......"

"Oh?" Luo Lan was slightly surprised, looking at the other party's confident appearance, it seemed that there was indeed some way he didn't expect.

Charlemagne smiled strangely, he suddenly turned around, rushed in the direction of the portal without looking back, and shouted in his heart:

"Run!"