Chapter 106: Holy Technique: Thousand Birds Rising Sun

The fighting spirit that was steaming was solidified in an instant.

Starting from the position of the heart, a thumb-sized fragment of dark red cortex, rapidly expanding and stretching, spreading continuously, soon enveloping the entire torso, up and down the whole body.

Vivien seemed to be wearing a tight-fitting set of dark red leather armor, and her graceful figure was unobstructed. But at this moment, no one is in the mood to pay attention to these .......

Soon, many strange patterns began to appear on the surface of the leather armor, and then formed incomprehensible patterns. What's even more strange is that these patterns can still continue to circulate, which is simply mysterious to the point of incomprehension.

When the leather armor finally obscured Vivien's face, a floating dark red symbol appeared on her forehead, like a flag flying in the wind.

This is the first time that Vivian has entered a state of madness since she was promoted to the fourth order, and she is also in a state of ignorance of her overall changes. Although she was also surprised by these visions, she was more concerned about the increase in strength.

At this moment, her body was light and ceasing, her power was surging like a monstrous wave, with no end, and her sense of touch could recognize the sound of dust passing past her.......

"Could it be that this is the overall strength of a fourth-order berserker?" she muttered to herself, her powerful confidence almost overshadowing her surprise and excitement.

Her fighting spirit continued to rise, and the furious fighting spirit caused the heavy table in front of her to crack until the debris flew up......

Mansha looked at Vivian's changes in astonishment, and was worried that the clouds and waves would be affected, so she hurriedly gathered her fighting energy, appeared in her protective armor, and stood in the middle of Vivian and the clouds to isolate the danger.

"My lord, move a little distance, so as not to be affected by the fighting!" Mansha felt a little struggling just by standing there, worried that there would be a moment when she couldn't support it, so she whispered a reminder.

Yun Lang didn't have a head either, and after nodding solemnly, he hurriedly got up and retreated to a safer corner.......

Vivien also heard the conversation between the two. She wanted to pay attention to it, but she shrank back and affected her strength, and then she couldn't defeat the fourth-order sage in front of her.

So, she didn't deliberately restrain her vindictiveness, but just nodded apologetically in the direction of the two....... But unfortunately, the other two couldn't see her expression at this time.

Baron Harold, his battle lady, and the fourth-order swordsman Pilson, all looked at Vivien in horror when they looked at her again.

Especially Pilsen, who bore the brunt of the attack, was under even more pressure. He is like a small boat in the stormy seas, a stubborn rock under a thousand-foot waterfall, although he can continue to persevere, but he may capsize at any time.

His faith has been affected.......

"Hmph, the Liuyun family, one of the Twelve Electors, really has a rich family background, and even this kind of holy weapon battle armor has been passed on to you to use! Sure enough, it is rumored that this kind of thing is ....... I hate being unreliable!" After Pilsen snorted coldly, he quickly put aside unnecessary thoughts, strengthened his spirit, and prepared to fight.

After all, he was also a proud fourth-order sword master, and that pride alone wouldn't allow him to retreat without a fight!

Pilson took a deep breath, and the moment he held the sword with both hands, the electric light on the galloping sword body was even more dazzling.

Immediately after, those electric lights gradually detached from his sword body and swam around the sword body, flickering big and small, which was very eye-catching. With the increase of electric light, it gradually floated up and down his circumference.

Some of the electric light converged one after another, turning into a thumb-sized bird, and after coming together again, they formed a sword shape together.

He slowly raised his sword and pointed it in Vivien's direction.

At the same time, the long sword composed of electric birds also turned to point at Vivien's location.

Mansha Yao looked at Pilson's preparations, her face couldn't help but change greatly, and she couldn't help but remind: "Lord Vivian, please be careful, this is his holy skill Thousand Birds Rising Sun........"

"Mansha, shut up for me....... Don't forget that you're from the White family too!" Baron Harold glared angrily, and before Mansa could finish speaking, he quickly reminded her.

Mansa looked at Baron Harold, but continued to remind: "It is said that the 'Thousand Birds of the Rising Sun' converge into a sword, which is indestructible, scattered into stars, and dies at the touch, you ....... You have to be careful. ”

"You traitor........ Mansha, you've disappointed me so much!" Baron Harold's angry eyes erupted with fire, and he wanted to jump over and slap Mansha directly.

"Baron, this is the third time I've shown the Holy Technique Thousand Bird Rising Sun in front of you. However, you and I are the only ones who know its power! I would love to see if this holy armor of hers can stop my holy skills. Between the words, Pilsen is also full of confidence.

"Sage, it's not that I doubt your combat prowess, but I am extremely saddened by the presence of such a traitor in my clan. Don't worry, I'll definitely discipline this little thing in a moment......." Baron Harold gave Mansa another vicious look.

Mansha was a little weak after all, and unconsciously looked away.......

In a competition like this, after all, there are some rules, and generally you will not attack suddenly when the opponent is not ready.

Both of them are fourth-order sages, and they must be extremely experienced in combat, so they generally won't mess around because of this. Since there are no substantial benefits, it is better to be above board, prepare calmly, and then compete in a showdown.

After Vivien went berserk, she quickly adapted to the specific changes and gradually reached her best. And although Pilsen's time to condense the Holy Technique Thousand Bird Rising Sun was a bit long, Vivien didn't let him.

When both of them felt ready, they invited to fight almost at the same time.

"Are you ready to lose?" Vivien growled.

"Hmph, while you're still young and don't want to die early, you can already admit defeat directly!" Pilson's voice was like ice.

The two of them said that, almost at the same time.

More accurately, it was Vivien leaping forward, Pilson's sword movement.

Vivian was also one hundred and two percent spirited, without the slightest hint of grandeur and sloppiness. Hanging in the air, the butterfly dance in her hand has been repeated.

"Bang Bang ......." slightly deflects left and right when she pulls the trigger of Butterfly Dance, and can directly shoot different types of ammunition, and then achieve different attack intensities, which is also a small trick she discovered not long ago, and it happens to be used here.

Pilson was unhurried, the long sword in his hand moved slightly, pointing diagonally at Vivien's butterfly dance, constantly making stabbing movements.

Just between the lightning and flint, several electric birds quickly met the special kinetic energy bombs emitted by the butterfly dance, and accurately blocked them one by one.

The sound of "pop pop ......" was like a moment.

To Pilson's surprise, the lightning birds didn't all stop the special rodless arrows. When he tried to make amends, he was still too late, and was forced to move his long sword to try to stop it.

Vivien was relieved when she saw that the other party's electric flying bird was not enough to stop all the high-energy and high-velocity bullets. She didn't hesitate any longer, her fingers linked, and she emptied the two magazines in one go.

Nearly thirty special kinetic energy bombs almost formed a curtain of death, making Pilsen unable to dodge and avoid.