How strong is the power of the Casa Ancestor's bloodline, even if it has weakened a lot in the long years of four hundred years, but the energy generated at this moment has also made Brightman's strength skyrocket by one level, reaching the tenth level of body refining.

Brightman only felt that her blood was burning, and the energy in her body was overturning, making her want to vent a lot.

So, she simply put away the long whip, rolled it on her arm, and opened her body in full swing, so fast that Wei Kang could only capture the afterimage!

Even Brightman didn't expect that he could be so fast, and he didn't get used to the new strength for a while, so he rushed over his head and ran behind Wei Kang in an instant.

"Huh? Opportunity! ”

Brightman didn't have time to sigh at the strength of the Casa Ancestor's bloodline, his eyes lit up, and in front of him was Wei Kang's back, which seemed to be defenseless...... Her fist slammed into it subconsciously.

Wei Kang's mouth moved, as if he was muttering something, maybe he sensed the breath of his old rival Casa.

His gaze was extremely cold, not like a real person, but the corners of his mouth were grinning with a hint of contempt.

The fist was about to touch the back of the human heart, and the joy in Brightman's heart couldn't help but gush out, and he didn't hesitate to burst out of power.

Ten mm, five mm, one mm...... Die to this girl!

The surging power erupted without reservation.

But at the moment when the power of Brightman's fist exploded, Wei Kang moved.

Just took a step forward gently, about half a meter, and the timing was just right, it was the moment before Brightman's fist exploded, so that she could no longer change her moves.

The terrifying fist fell into the air, and the aftermath blew Wei Kang's hair flying, but his body turned around without being affected in the slightest, and faced Brightman again.

"Made!"

Brightman, whose fist missed, scolded secretly, but he was not discouraged, and his body began again.

Now I should have the strength to fight this human!

Suddenly, there seemed to be Brightman's figure in all directions of Weikang, looking ahead, suddenly behind, if it weren't for the traction and entanglement of the qi machine, he might not be able to prevent this banshee from escaping.

However, it seems that this banshee did not want to escape, but instead attacked fiercely.

Wei Kang's hands slapped up and down, as if sealed, and the golden light enveloped his body, allowing Brightman's offensive to enter without gaps.

Everything around him was outlined in the lake of his heart, and his breath was corresponding, as if they were one.

Then, Wei Kang pointed out a finger again, and followed the trace of induction in his heart, and a sword light burst out from his fingertips, and with the sliding of his fingers, he swung out from bottom to top, and the trajectory was mysterious, stabbing towards a certain empty place.

The next second, Brightman appeared there, his face shocked.

It's terrible to find the law of your own body operation so quickly!

As soon as the sword light arrived, a whip tip on Brightman's right wrist suddenly poked its head out, like a phoenix nodding and pecking at the fingers hidden in the sword light.

Wei Kang's face was expressionless, the momentum of his fingers remained unchanged, but he changed one finger to two fingers, and the middle finger of the index finger was one in front of the other, and the two sides of the whip tip were concealed, so that the whip could not only lock the whip momentum, but also prevent the injury of the sharp blade at the tip of the whip.

But at this moment, Brightman's wrist shook slightly, the tip of the whip twisted without the breath of fireworks, and the tip of the blade was flat, wanting to break Wei Kang's fingers.

Wei Kang's fingers suddenly disappeared, turned into palms, dodged the blade, and then turned into an afterimage, turning away.

In just one breath, one person and one demon have changed everything, it seems that there is no collision, but it is full of-for-tat flavor, each of them is the peak of momentum, and no one is weak.

The figure is heavy and uncertain, and the trajectory of Brightman's body suddenly changes, breaking away from this wave of small-scale exchanges, and then the attack becomes wide open and closed, and the real and false are mixed between the moves, but the moves are not separated from Wei Kang's throat and eyebrows.

With the lesson of the trajectory of the body change that was caught just now, how could she make the same mistake again?

Every shot, every change of direction seems chaotic and irregular, but powerful.

Brightman's body is getting faster and faster, but Bodila is the opposite, he simply slowed down, stood still, held like a mountain, his two fingers in both hands were like swords, and the golden sword shadow appeared from time to time, always just right to block Brightman's attack.

Unexpectedly, Brightman, who was still easily suppressed by this human after the increase in strength, was shocked in her heart, but she didn't dare to escape, the two sides fought head-on, the qi was entangled, and the other party was still in absolute upper hand, if she fled now, it was equivalent to giving the other party a chance to perform a series of killing moves, like suicide.

So she was patient and kept looking for opportunities, just like all the old and spicy assassins.

There aren't many bells and whistles in Brightman's moves now, precise, sharp, and ferocious, like the embodiment of heaven and earth killing, but they are very effective.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of claws and whips colliding with sword qi and golden light occurred from time to time, and the scene was basically that Wei Kang attacked more and defended less, and Brightman did the opposite.

In the stalemate, Wei Kang's gaze suddenly changed, looking at a place in the blue-black space, and then suddenly inexplicably stabbed a finger, plain, as if sleepwalking.

But Brightman didn't see it that way, because after the change in her body, this finger came straight to the door!

The other party seems to have expected it and is waiting for him!

How is this possible, I can't even predict my next step, how this human can judge.

Before he could think about it, Brightman was short, his shoulders collapsed, and he narrowly blocked the stabbing fingers with his left hand and dodged the follow-up attack.

From this sword, Weikang's active attacks began to increase.

It was as if he had finally adapted to Brightman's style, spotting patterns and flaws, and began to expand his attacks.

I saw Wei Kang's hands swaying wantonly, or pointing, slapping or splitting, the moves were ordinary, or the essence was delicious, or horizontal and vertical, pointing to the flaws, or varied, and it became a state of heaven and earth.

In Wei Kang's eyes, Brightman's body changes seem chaotic and irregular, but in fact, there are traces to follow.

Because between the turning of the body, you can first eliminate a few positions that the strength cannot turn to.

And then since the other party has to deal with his own attack, then several other trajectories that must be killed can also be ruled out.

As a result, there are only a handful of options left.

The so-called several, this time it is actually only three positions, and it is the place where Weikang feels that it will be the destination of Brightman's body movement.

Wei Kang chose one at random, and the remaining two were also under his control, so it didn't matter what the law of body change was.

Where could Brightman have thought that this human could think so much in battle, only thinking that the other party had some special means (in fact, it is also a "special means"), and he was shocked in his heart.

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