The reason why I can tell the difference between the light of Billy's knife is because I am also an expert in using knives.

The knife is cold, but it will not confuse people's eyes.

The so-called chaotic human eye is nothing more than making it difficult to distinguish which cold light is a phantom and which cold light is the blade.

And Billy's knife light just now made me blind, inaccurate, and completely unable to see the difference between truth and falsehood.

My pupils shrank suddenly, staring at the sword light that was coming, and my mind was racing: Is this his new knife technique?

But then, I dismissed that idea.

No, absolutely not.

If he had the ability to create such a powerful sword technique on his own, he would not have stayed on the level of the ghost-faced spider and not be able to enter.

With his speed, coupled with this set of knife techniques, he is confronting the sand scorpion, and he will not fall behind.

Although he can't help it, the sand scorpion can't help it.

Billy's knife doesn't show mercy to me because I'm cranky.

In just one breath, the distance between him and me was less than two meters, and the closer I was, the clearer the shadow of his knife could see.

It was indeed a colorful and indistinguishable knife light, and almost every knife shadow was like substance.

This made me even more sure that this was not a sword technique, but a combat skill.

This must be Billy's newly comprehended combat skill, although he still doesn't know the power of the effect, but just this set of fake and real sword shadows is enough to prove that it is extraordinary.

While marveling at Billy's combat skills, I also came up with a rough countermeasure - hard to break hard.

Yes, you read that right, it's just hard to break hard.

If you want to break the illusion that is difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake, the most direct attack is the best way.

As the saying goes, change is the answer.

After thinking about it, I took a step back, bowed and froze, bent my knees and turned my waist, and at the same time staggered my feet into front and back.

This is a standard set of preparatory knife slashes.

I don't have the idea of cutting Billy in two, I'm just going to interrupt his skills in a strong way.

Otherwise, once I get hit, with the speed of his sword technique, he won't leave me with any chance to fight back at all.

The blade burst out in an instant, drawing a circle out of thin air, and my body teleported forward at the same time, and in the moment of interlacing with Billy, I could see the look in his eyes, which was a sense of pride.

I stood still, while Billy, with a slight groan, fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

My knife wound to his abdomen, but not deep enough to heal with just one or two healing techniques.

But the real reason why he didn't have the strength to fight again was the consumption of physical strength.

In order to defeat me, he even tried to confuse the public by moving at high speed, and then launched his combat skills to attack me.

In the end, in order to resist the drawing of the sword, he forcibly increased the speed of the knife and improved the effect of the combat skills, so that the remaining physical strength was also consumed.

When the stasis was over, I put away my sword, turned around, and beckoned to Godot, who was sitting on the sidelines.

Godot understood, walked quickly, and after two healing techniques, Billy's wound on his abdomen was healed without even a trace.

Others also came to the arena and talked non-stop.

Billy, supported by Godot, slowly stood up, shouted at me, and said, "Don't look at me losing, but I forced out both of your combat skills, and when I understand the second combat skill, I will fight you again!" ”

"Okay" I smiled: "I'll wait, when your second combat skill comes out, I'll knock you over, and then you must be convinced and admired!" ”

"How is that possible!" Billy said disdainfully: "I'm a genius, and genius can't be easily defeated!" ”

After taunting each other, we looked at each other and smiled, and I said, "Your combat skills are quite good, what's your name?" ”

"Sage Oni Swordsmanship."

I nodded and said, "It's extremely fast, like a ghost, it's really a veritable combat skill, but there is one thing that I am very entangled......

Billy smiled knowingly and said, "I use a sword, but my combat skills are called swordsmanship, right?" ”

"Exactly," I said, "I think it's more appropriate to call it the Oni Knife Technique." ”

"If I had chosen it, I would have called it swordsmanship, not swordsmanship," Billy agreed.

"So, the guy who gave a name to a combat skill, when naming this set of combat skills, must have been foolish without thinking about it, and despised this guy," I said with disdain.

Billy also showed a look of contempt, and said in disgust: "If you want me to say, this kind of guy who doesn't think about his name must be an idiot, proper, idiot!" ”

Billy and I are constantly disparaging the name of the skill and the guy who gave it its name.

However, everyone knows that there is only one guy who is really qualified to give a name to a combat skill, and that is the only god in the Zephyr Continent, the God of Creation.

Billy and I have been going back and forth with each other, denouncing the God of Creation, and if such an act had been placed among fanatical believers who believe in the God of Creation as their own parents, they would not have been allowed to be charred as pagans!

Fortunately, there are no fanatical believers in the God of Creation in our group, and fortunately, the people of Moonlight City do not believe in the God of Creation so strongly.

The onlookers just pouted, slightly dissatisfied, but didn't say a word.

A few mentor-level elves who seemed to be strong stepped forward and asked for some details about the time we had just discussed.

They ask a lot of questions, but in the end, they are the same kind of problems, that is, the change of moves and responses.

I know very well why they ask such questions, and all of this has to do with the character of the elves.

Rigid, serious, stubborn, stubborn...... Elves possess a range of these personalities, but rarely possess such a difficult personality as changeable.

Because of this, the elves appear to be well-behaved and eye-catching in terms of tactics and tactics, and they are definitely textbook examples.

However, it seems that there is more than enough to cope with some volatile situations.

As far as the battle between me and Billy is concerned, there are many moves that are difficult for elves to deal with, and even these mentor-level elves can't think of any good countermeasures for a while.

For example, if Billy slashes the blade with his twin knives and cuts to the hilt, if the opponent is replaced by an elf, I am afraid that he will have to spread his weapon to avoid its edge, and after dodging this move, he will have to recapture the weapon.

But seeing that I turned my disadvantage into an advantage in a volley flip was something they thought about.

One of the elven mentors wondered, "Are these moves something you thought of a long time ago?" ”

I shook my head and said, "It's probably the result of a quick response." ”

The other elven mentor was puzzled and said, "Can you really come up with such a wonderful move in the immediate battle, why can't I think of it?" ”

I want to be ashamed of this question.

You ask me why, where do I know, it's probably because our brain circuits are different.

(End of chapter)