Night.

The villa by the stream.

Next to a cherry blossom tree.

"Bang!!"

"Zizi!!"

Moment!

Two knives collide!

Burst out with a violent spark and splash in all directions! The blue-white water splashes in all directions!

Black knives and blue knives.

It is as if two spaces are represented.

The pitch-black air flow burst out from the black knife, blowing the military coat draped on Uncle Sang's body violently, and the cherry blossom trees behind him swayed!

The azure air burst out from the blue knife, blowing up Aya Xiaocheng's black hair, and some blue-white water droplets grazed his cheeks and splashed around!

It's like two strong winds colliding!

The blue wind hits the dark wind!

Suddenly.

The two men clenched each other's knives.

No one took a step back.

"Young man, is this your trick? The power is indeed great enough, but it's just ......" Uncle Sang smiled lightly: "The flexibility is not enough." ”

Uncle Sang twisted the knife in his hand slightly, and used his backhand to attack directly under the silver blade!

What the!

Aya Xiaocheng's face changed.

The silver blade in his hand didn't listen to the call!

All of a sudden, he was picked up by a black knife!

That's less than a second.

Two choices flashed through Aya Xiaocheng's heart.

First: discard the knife.

Abandon the knife in his hand, when the knife is picked off, the enemy will definitely have a short period of stagnation, and take advantage of this time, he can directly attack his throat and kill him with one blow.

Second: Flying.

Hold the knife in your hand and use the enemy's strength to fly yourself into the air, then use the Tsunaku to deliver a powerful blow that will give the enemy heavy pressure.

But.

The enemy is armed and domineering, and if it is not ruled out that it can harden his throat, his own attacks may be ineffective, and if he does not have weapons, he will definitely be defeated.

So.

Aya Xiaocheng did not hesitate to choose the second one.

"Ping!"

A crisp sound.

Aya Xiaocheng was sent into the air by a person with a knife, and a whirlwind burst out from the black knife, blowing Aya Xiaocheng high.

in the sky.

Aya Xiaocheng rotated his body 360 degrees, and the sharp silver blade tore through the invisible layer of air.

Bursts of water splashed from the silver blade, and the blue-white droplets looked unusually gorgeous in the moonlight.

Ground.

Uncle Sang didn't look up.

As if indifferent to the enemy in the sky.

He slowly lowered his head.

A beautiful backhand trick.

Return the black knife into its scabbard.

"Young man, I hope you can take this trick, otherwise... There is nothing else to do otherwise. Uncle Sang muttered.

Uncle Sang held the handle of the knife in his hand, and the momentum of the whole person was rising!

Side.

Hill, who had almost recovered, leaned on the purple frames of his glasses, and his big eyes under his slender eyelashes did not dare to blink at all, staring closely at the duel between the two in front of him.

Luo Musheng hiding behind a cherry blossom tree.

I was a little surprised.

She didn't expect that Aya Xiaocheng's strength would be so strong, and he could be on par with Uncle Sang.

Air.

Under the action of gravitational pull.

Aya Xiaocheng gradually flew downward.

But.

This also slowly increased the speed of his fall, and the waves on the blade were blown behind him by the strong wind, and the waves gradually tapered as if they were compressed, cutting through layers of air!

Ground.

Uncle Sang still put his hand on the hilt of the knife, not moving, and felt the position of the enemy above with his domineering look.

"Whew!"

"Woohoo!"

"Woohoo!"

Here it comes!

Aya Xiaocheng slashed the knife down!

"Taki--Taki-pot!"

Uncle Sang's right hand instantly turned pitch black, and the hilt, the entire blade, and even the scabbard all turned pitch black.

Moment!

Uncle Sang pulled it out suddenly!

"Zizizi!"

The black knife rubbed a dazzling spark on the scabbard and flew in all directions!

A flash of black light!

"A knife stream mystery - no light!"

Furious waves poured out from the silver blade and slashed down violently!

The black light like a black hole broke through the air layer like a thin line, and faced the stormy waves that slashed into the sky!

There was no light everywhere he went.

A dazzling blue-white light erupted, and the waves seemed to crash violently below!

A burst of pitch-black light seemed to devour all the light around it!

"Bang!!"

Huge waves crashed violently with pitch-black edges!

The wind is howling!

The wind is like a blade!

Aya Xiaocheng's clothes were cut a few times, and a few strands of black hair were cut off by the wind, and then blown into the dark and endless night sky.

"Click!"

The land under Uncle Sang's feet.

Burst open!

The soil layer on the ground seemed to be unable to withstand this impact, and it collapsed in an instant!

Uncle Sang's feet sank into the ground.

A violent tremor came from the hilt of the knife, and Aya Xiaocheng held it tightly, afraid that the knife would fly out if he was not careful.

"Zizi!"

The two were at a stalemate.

A strong air current blows in all directions!

"Ciel! Above! Aya Xiaocheng shouted without looking back.

Hill immediately stood up, his pretty face was full of determination, he grabbed the handle of the emperor's soul elimination, and ran directly over with his long legs.

The purple slit cheongsam was blown up by their strong wind, revealing the base of their white thighs.

Not far away.

Luo Musheng saw this scene.

Subconsciously took a step forward.

But then it was taken back.

The snow-blue pupils were full of mixed emotions and a hint of guilt.

Uncle Sang looked to the side with his spare eyes.

Then he saw Hill rushing towards him.

"Young man, this is too foul, it's too bullying to attack my uncle and me." Uncle Sang teased, but there was no worried look on his face.

Hill opened the scissor-shaped emperor to eliminate the soul, if it was cut by this click, Uncle Sang's body would definitely be split in half!

He who dies cannot die anymore.

Suddenly.

Uncle Sang's right foot reached back.

Make a deep mark on the ground.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, the muscles in his whole body made a thumping sound, and after a while, a large muscle bulged out in his arms!

Uncle Sang clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, exerted all his body, twisted his wrist, and the black knife in his hand rotated, rubbing a dazzling fire on the silver blade!

He's bent over!

A vertical split!

Aya Xiaocheng was stunned.

Uncle Sang directly slashed Aya Xiaocheng's silver blade into the dirt, and used his body to block it in front of him.

Hill looked.

Hurriedly stopped, if he attacked again, he would definitely hurt Aya Xiaocheng.

"Bang bang!!"

Powerful slash slash to the ground!

Suddenly.

The ground is indented and collapsed!

The raging waves turned into huge jets of water with a diameter of one meter and burst out from the ground!

Aya Xiaocheng hurriedly put away the knife and protected it, and the black knife broke through the wave layer and collided with the silver blade!

"Ding!"

Aya Xiaocheng has no foothold, no support point, so it is easy to be knocked out.

"Huh!?" Aya Xiaocheng bumped into Ciel's delicate body, and a soft touch neutralized most of the impact for him.

It's just that it hurts Ciel.

She let out a dull sound.

Together with Aya Xiaocheng, he flew backwards upside down.

A few meters away.

Aya Xiaocheng instantly stabilized his body and stuck the knife into the ground, and the blade cut a huge hole in the ground before he barely stopped.

"Bang!"

Ciel, on the other hand, slammed into the tree, muffled, and lay face on the ground.

Aya Xiaocheng turned his head to look over.

Embarrassed.

Ciel seemed to faint.

But.

That's fine.

Hill's weapons are indeed very sharp, but his skills are indeed a little poor, and if the two attack together, it may also affect Aya Xiaocheng's attack.

Aya Xiaocheng took a deep breath.

Unexpectedly.

Both of his attacks were defused by the enemy, which was really a bit unexpected.

The enemy was also more tricky than he had imagined, and he couldn't save mana anymore.

We have to give it our all.

Aya Xiaocheng rushed over in an instant!

Uncle Sang smiled slightly, and faced him head-on!

He immediately swung out the black knife!

The three-hook jade in Ayakosei's scarlet writing wheel rotated slightly, allowing him to see the enemy's attack trajectory clearly.

The enemy's angle of attack is 53 degrees.

Aya Xiaocheng's nerves instantly mobilized all the muscles, and his body was slightly sideways, dodging the attacking black knife at an extremely calculated angle, and a few strands of hair were cut off.

His eyes didn't change in the slightest, and he kept staring at the throat of the enemy in front of him.

"Seven Shape - Water Drop Ripple Thorn Song!"