I listened to Vasilissa's story and felt sympathy for Aardman, but sympathy is one thing, and winning or losing is another. This man was carrying too many things, and his mind blade was too strong, and it was difficult for Miser to deal with.

Hopefully, Bostex can exhaust Aardman, preferably losing both.

Bostetus exclaimed, "Your eyes are tired! ”

Aardman smiled indifferently and replied, "Maybe I didn't sleep well last night." ”

Bostethus: "You've been hunting for too long, hunter, it's time to rest." ”

Aardman: "The guy I'm going to kill is already dead, do you want to see a picture of him before he died?" When these bloodlines are 'immortal', they are as blurry as fog in the photo, but when they are completely dead, the photograph can take a clear picture of them. ”

Bostetus sighed, "Then why are you still hunting? ”

Aardman: "I'm used to it, I can't stop." ”

Bosteth: "You're not greedy for fame and fortune, and I'm not an outlier for you to hunt." There is no point in fighting between us. ”

Aardman laughed helplessly a few times and said, "Fighting doesn't need meaning, if I don't seek to fight, what do I do alive?" Being able to fight the best hunters here, that in itself means something. ”

Bostetus raised his shield, pointed his sword straight ahead, and shouted, "Then, I accept your challenge!" Demon Hunter! ”

Aardman muttered, "It's so formal...."

He was the first to attack, stabbing several swords, and Bostetus parried with his shield, the force of the blade causing him to slide backwards for ten meters, leaving two splinters on the ground, as if it had been run over by an armored vehicle with iron tires.

West shouted, "Oh my God! Fifteen hundred points of slashing! And several moves in a row, this is simply a miraculous skill! "Indeed, this move alone is far more difficult than Milser's combo.

But Bostetus was fine, only faint scratches were left on his shield.

Norman said: "The sword and shield of the Sword and Shield Society complement each other, I don't like to use shields, speaking of the shield system, Bostetus can be described as a living great master, his copper walls can even stop missile bombardment. ”

Aardman unleashes a torrent and goes behind Bostetus. The old knight slammed his shield to the ground, and with a loud thud, the ground shattered, and a force field surrounded him. Aardman avoided the force field, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand was raised, flicked, turned, and suddenly, only to hear a click, he slashed a crack in the force field, and then, he rushed forward, stabbing out the telepath.

Bostetus had already turned around and blocked the sword with his shield, while the sword returned a move. Aardman swung the sword of Bostetes again, and the two attacked and defended each other, like a hurricane wind blowing through the mountains, swords and swords, crisscrossing and dazzling, and after a minute, Bostetus took a half step back, and Aardman moved away from Bostetus.

The audience was fascinated, and some people got up and started a human wave. I was amazed by their wonderful swordsmanship, solid foundation, strong will, and changeable skills, so I was deeply touched.

Bostetes' shield blade is so good that when opened, it looks like a dam. But Aardman condensed the tip of the sword and used an extremely dexterous technique to instantly open a hole in this iron wall. Although Bostex was defeated, he turned around and dealt with it as soon as possible. The subsequent successive attacks and defenses of the two were as dense as flying locusts, impeccably rigorous, and wonderful beyond imagination. They are equal opponents, and they are the pinnacle of the use of the Mind Blade today.

Aardman said, "Your shield is very troublesome, you have to deal with it first." ”

"It's a good shield, but it's just a heavy piece of metal, and the people who use it make it extraordinary," Bostetus said. ”

Aardman sighed, "I don't want to kill, but that's all I can do." With that, he put the long sword in the air for two seconds, and then pressed it down, only to hear a roar, and a thought blade swept through the air, and I immediately noticed that this thought blade was extremely heavy, like a landslide cracking the ground.

This is his advanced mind blade, and its power is unusual, even better than that of Mirse's sword.

Bostetus shouted violently, and a circle of golden light converged on the shield, and the blade struck the shield, the sound made everyone's faces change color, covering their ears, and the air currents and vibrations were transmitted everywhere. Suddenly, Aardman's telepathic blade flew towards him, and Bosteth's telekinetic blade returned the move intact!

Norman was dumbfounded and exclaimed, "Good fellow! ”

Seeing that Aardman was about to be attacked, he stretched out his long sword, and when he turned slightly, the long sword broke, and it slowed down like this, he held the hilt of the sword and dodged to the side, the blade slammed into the wall, the wall was torn apart, and the people in the stands hurriedly fled to avoid falling off the stands.

Aardman's right hand is fractured, and his sword is broken. Bostetus' shield is still intact.

Norman shouted, "This is the wall of heaven!" Where did he learn this blade? ”

I asked, "Is this mind blade hard to learn?" ”

Norman said, "One of my most respected masters once said that if you learn this telepathic blade and hold a good shield, you can survive the bombardment of bombers. Master also said that he could not imagine anyone else in this world who could use this trick, and if it was not used properly, the user would be equivalent to suicide, but Bosteus..."

Judging from Norman's expression, Bostetes' strength is beyond her imagination, and if she is the one who fights against Bostetes, I am afraid that it will be in vain.

Bostex is stronger than the brave and warlike Nine Hermits, and as long as the sword and shield will choose the Nine Hermits based on their strength, this marquis will undoubtedly have such qualifications.

Bostex said: "The victory is divided, and you can't shake me with all your might!" ”

Aardman took a deep breath, wrapped his broken right hand, and said, "That's even more troublesome." As he spoke, he took the sword in his left hand and slashed off a pillar, and with a horizontal push of the long sword, the pillar of almost a ton slammed into Bostetus. Bostetus stood still, his shield lifted, shattering the pillar without touching it himself.

Aardman slashed the pillar again, throwing the rubble and the pillar at Bostethus, who didn't fight back with his telepathic blade, but instead blocked the weight. Suddenly, Aardman unleashed a torrent and reached Bosteth with the speed of an arrow, and with a twist of his left sword, cut into Bostetus' shield-holding hand.

Bostetus shouted, "It's useless! He unleashed the walls of Heaven and struck at Aardman, whose left hand clenched the broken sword and scrambled for a while, fighting with the Iron Lotus, and did not retreat under the weight for a few seconds.

I thought: "The walls of heaven are extremely strong counterattack moves, the offensive is not strong, but Aardman only has his left hand, and he can't hold out for long....."

Unexpectedly, Aardman's broken right hand suddenly grabbed and penetrated Bostetus's defenses and grabbed his wrist. Bostetus immediately turned his arm to shake Aardman away, but Aardman smiled and snatched the shield away with incredible skill.

Bostetus pursued with a sword, Aardman blocked a move and retreated ten meters, Bostetus realized Aardman's superb martial arts skills and did not dare to pursue easily.

Aardman destroyed the shield with a single sword, and the good shield was no longer impregnable without the support of Bostetus' telepathic blade.

Bostex looked at Aardman's right hand, and I could see that it was not broken, and that it was this unexpected change that caused Bostets to lose his strong shield like the Great Wall.

Bostetus still seemed calm, but he had added some respect to Aardman, and he asked, "How did you do that?" As far as I know, only the Bloods can heal serious injuries instantly with blood, and that consumes blood. ”

Aardman smiled: "Actually, it has not recovered, but I remember how my right hand is intact, as long as I maintain my will, it will be fine for the time being, if I don't think about it, it will really break." ”

Bostetus said, "As far as I know, this is a mirage, a telepathy unique to the Helsing family. ”

Aardman said, "Really? I can't care about that much, my revenge journey is practical, and the unlucky family stuff comes in handy. ”

As he spoke, the broken sword in Aardman's hand appeared as it was, and this was the mirage's blade. Bostetus looked surprised, and the audience was stunned by Aardman's telepathic blade.

Neff gritted his teeth and said, "It's outrageous! Is Aardman from the Helsings? "He seems to be a little angry, he has a grudge against the Helsings?

Norman: "Vasilissa, you didn't look into this?" ”

Vasilisa smiled: "It has nothing to do with me whether he belongs to the Helsings family, I only investigate whether he is a suspect in the murder." ”

Aardman slashed out the astonishing telekinetic blade again, and West shouted, "It's this move again, and the power reaches two thousand five hundred points...."

The armor on Bostetus seemed to turn golden, and it seemed to be detached from his body, swelling outward. The blade struck the armor and returned to Aardman again, who jumped upward, but was still grazed by the blade, breaking his right leg. He cast a mirage again, landing with his feet intact.

But he has a lot of will to stay alive, and I don't know how long he can last.

Bostetus' armor shatters, and he can use his armor to activate the Celestial Walls, but it is far less effective than a shield. Beneath the armor, he wore a layer of light armor, but this light armor could no longer save his life.

Baudelaire said: "Both men are admirable, and I wonder if I can not beat one of them." ”

I don't think this old man is telling the truth, if he plays, he will definitely lose. If I were open, I would have been able to defeat both of them, but under normal circumstances, I might not be their opponent.

Aardman used his will to keep his body intact, and Bostetus had no more defenses to rely on. Neither has a way back and must quickly defeat the other.

Once again, Aardman unleashed his speed, and at the same time, a divine light erupted from him, making his form blurry and blinding. This brilliance can undoubtedly harm the blood clan and demons, and does not pose a danger to humans, but it is impossible to judge his moves, his swordsmanship is already superb, so it is even more mysterious.

Blood flowed from Bostetus's lips, and a thin and transparent mist emanated from his body, and Aardman rushed into the mist, his sword moves changed, and he shot from all directions from the west, and one person seemed to turn into dozens of people. Undeterred, Bostex fought back with his sword, playing mainly on the defensive, fending off onslaught with precise positioning and landing.

Aardman's will is not trivial, his swordsmanship is superior, as long as he can hold on, within five minutes, the victory will be unsurprisingly his.