"However, since you want to know my strength so much, then I'll tell you!" Dylan said with a haughty smile. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I, Dylan Capone, the Four-Dimensional Eight-Star Great Perfection, the Dual Primary Attribute Three Spirits: Gravitational Mastery, Spiritual Mastery, and Teleportation Skills! Satisfied? As he spoke, Dylan clasped his hands to his chest and looked at Yaoyao with an evil smile.

"Hiss~~" Hearing his words, Yaoyao involuntarily took a breath of cool air.

The Great Perfection of the Four Dimensions and Eight Stars!? Isn't that the equivalent of stepping into the fifth dimension with half a foot? My mother, even if it's Dean, it's only a fourth-dimensional eight-star beginner......

Yaoyao quickly came to a conclusion. This Dylan is really not as simple as it seems on the surface...... No! It should be said that on the surface, it doesn't look simple!

Dylan glanced at Yaoyao and said arrogantly. "I'm done! Next, it's me and Dean! If you dare to meddle again......"

As he spoke, Dylan gently rubbed the ground with his left foot and raised an eyebrow, signaling her not to act rashly.

Yaoyao frowned and glanced at Dean who was on the side.

Dean shook his head firmly and said. "Yaoyao, this is my own business! You stand back! ”

Yaoyao shook her head with a wry smile, shrugged her shoulders helplessly, pushed it aside, and returned the empty battlefield to the two of them.

Seeing this, Dylan smiled evilly,

"Hehe, that's good! Well, play, enough fun! Now, it's time to get real! ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand, and a dazzling light condensed into his hand.

Slowly, the light dissipated, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

The sword was about two feet long and about three fingers wide. The copper-colored hilt of the sword is carved with simple and delicate runes, which are combined with the flowing lines to make it even more profound.

On the hilt of the bronze sword, a rose-gold goshawk was carved, and the eagle's eyes stared intently ahead, revealing a faint hint of essence. The overwhelming appearance is daunting.

The bright silver blade looked even sharper under the cold stars. The blue starlight was reflected on the blade, shining with a hint of cold light, exuding a sassy heroic aura.

This sword, called ——— Junmang Goshawk, is Dylan's exclusive ability weapon, a true artifact.

Dylan raised Jun Mang Goshawk, the cold tip of his sword across Dean's face, and said.

"Let's shoot!"

Dean asked hesitantly, "...... Xiao Lun, why are you angry with me? ”

Dylan's face turned gloomy and he said coldly. "I said that from today onwards, you are not allowed to call me "Xiao Lun"! ”

Dean pursed his lips bitterly, silently awaiting his answer.

Dylan suddenly looked at him and said coldly. "Huh, what? Smart as you are, but you haven't figured it out yet? I don't understand, I'll tell you! You and I have joined Obi for more than ten years, and in the past ten years, you and I have been very prosperous! Especially you Dean! I heard that you have mixed up with the general, it's really not easy! But ......"

Dylan said with an angry look on his face. "In the past ten years, you and I have never even met! Why? I've been looking for you, but you're closed, what do you mean? Later, I was transferred to the branch, and I finally won the war, and when I was about to come back to you, you disappeared! ”

At this, Dylan breathed a long sigh of relief, trying to calm his turbulent heart.

"In the six months that you have been "missing", someone said that you are dead! I don't believe it, I'll go back to the headquarters to find you! After many inquiries, I finally know your whereabouts. As a result, I found out that you joined the Sail without a sound!? What else did you come up with!? ”

Dylan glared at him coldly, his face almost dripping with ice picks. "Hehe, Dean! You're good! You've done such a big thing, and my own brother doesn't know it! I ask you! What do you mean!? Well!? ”

"I ......" Dean was speechless, after all, Dean was not a person who would make excuses for his own affairs, not to mention that what he said was all the truth.

Dylan snorted coldly, raised his eyebrows, and said. "Dean, Dean! Aren't you crazy? Do you think you're amazing? Well!? ”

"I didn't." Dean said lightly.

Dylan sneered, raised Jun Mang Goshawk, and said. "It's useless to talk too much! Dean, if you have the ability, you can beat me! ”

"I told you, I wouldn't fight you!" Dean said as he closed his eyes.

The corners of Dylan's mouth rose slightly, and he said coldly. "It's up to you!"

As he spoke, the figure flashed, and he came to Dean. Holding aloft the Goshawk, he slashed at him.

Dean reluctantly swung his sword, blocking the Goshawk in mid-air, unloading some of its strength.

But despite this, his arm was numb from the shock......

Dean held back the numbness in his arm, and with a force on his hand, he picked out Dylan's sword.

Dylan clenched the sword in his hand, leaned back, and with a backflip, he fell from mid-air to the ground, distancing himself from Dean.

"Hehe, I'm finally a little more serious! Well, I don't have to keep my hands either! ”

As he spoke, the sword in his hand suddenly became illusory and hazy, and the cold blade shone brightly, making it even more dazzling under the dark night sky. The little glimmer of light from the stars in the sky was all reduced by this misty light.

Dylan closed his eyes and opened them suddenly, his already clear pale golden eyes emitting wisps of hazy light.

He lifted the Goshawk and came back to Dean in a flash. The bright silver blade struck Dean like a winter drizzle.

Faced with such a scene, Dean's eyes froze, and there was a hint of determination in his blue eyes. He swung his sword to resist, and a trace of coolness flew on the tips of the two of them, diffusing and making a terrible sound.

"Ding Ding - Ping Pong - Ding Ding Ding —————"

Accompanied by a continuous crisp sound, the cold weapons collided with each other, forming sporadic sparks bursting out.

Gradually, the movements and pace of the two people were like mirror images. Whether it was the speed, the angle, the direction of the blade, or even the expressions of the two of them, they all retreated.

A faint milky white halo permeated the blade, the cold light shone, sparks splashed everywhere, and bursts of clear sounds appeared in my ears one after another.

Accompanied by the crisp sound, the two figures, one blue silver and one chestnut gold, met and collided in the air from time to time, intertwined into a dazzling picture.

After a long time, the two figures separated, and Dean and Dylan landed one after another, each taking more than ten steps back, staggering to stabilize their figures.

At this moment, the foreheads of the two were covered with a dense layer of cold sweat, which was slowly sliding down the angular faces of the two.

In the fight just now, the two can be said to be on par.

Indeed, both of them had reservations in the battle just now. However, it was invariably not perfunctory. Because, although they haven't seen each other for a long time, they still know each other well.

In the deepest part of their minds, they have all reached a consensus, that is, the other party is definitely not the kind of opponent who can win easily!

For the fight just now, both of them couldn't help but feel a little surprised in their hearts.

However, Yaoyao and Justin were also surprised. Because, on the entire Cell, I'm afraid no one knows Dean better than the two of them!

The two of them almost immediately saw that Dean and Dylan's swordsmanship ——— May!

That's right, the swordsmanship that Dean and Dylan used just now is the swordsmanship of "May" ——— Heruka Star that has been passed down in a single vein since ancient times.

This kind of swordsmanship is divided into five styles, and what the two of them just performed is the first style of May——— Star Shift.

In fact, the biggest reason why May is a single pass is because of its difficulty. Anyone who can learn this skill is considered to be the "Heavenly Pride of the Star of Heruka"!

However, there is another reason, that is, the heir of this sword technique, unless he encounters an opponent who is difficult to match, he will definitely not use it easily!

Because, although May is powerful, every time you use it, it is extremely taxing on your body. Therefore, even the descendants of swordsmanship are rarely used.

However, there is also a singular view of the month of May...... That is, if the person who holds this sword technique uses this sword technique in a duel, then it will be considered a sign of shame from a certain point of view......

At this point, though, Dean and Dylan are the only two exceptions.

The two of them have a consensus on this point, and in the eyes of the two, as long as they can win, even if they are the first to use it, it doesn't hurt......

One, to ensure victory. The other is not afraid of the world's eyes......

However, because the load is too large, even a person as strong as Dean and Dylan will not take action easily unless they have to......

Dylan and Dean appeared unharmed, but in fact, their bodies were now starting to become exhausted due to the fact that they had just used May......

But will Dylan stop there? Then it's not Dylan!

He glared at Dean coldly, and reluctantly took out an elf capsule.

"Hehe, then, next, let him play with you!"

As he spoke, the pale golden elf capsule was thrown into the air by him, opened from the middle, and in a beam of light, a figure slowly appeared......

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