Ruiz draws his sword with a backhand.

The sword was unsheathed, and he held the lightsaber flat on his chest, his slender middle finger and index finger brushing the back of the sword side by side, reflecting the face that was a little pale from the cold light, but still with clear eyebrows, on the blade that reflected the sunlight. His eyes never left, and a playful smile crossed the corners of his mouth—

"Please."

Reverse Ming was quite dissatisfied with this provocation, slightly raised the corners of his mouth to show the politeness of the swordsman, held the handle and drew his sword, and turned his wrist.

Before the sword arrived, Sen Han's sword qi had already stabbed the west wind!

"Crescent Blade!" Ruiz's aqua-blue sword swung away violently with the flow of the warm wind of the Demon Star, and a blue-white crescent moon flew sideways towards the Reverse Ming.

She clenched the hilt of her sword with both hands, and raised the black and purple sword upright towards the blue moon blade in front of her.

The energy was cut on the thin blade, and the aura exploded instantly, and the two waves of blue energy that were cut cut cut through the air went straight backwards, and the elves watching there quickly dodged.

"Heh, the Sword of Kings turns out to be nothing more than that." Her long black hair fluttered messily in the strong aura wind.

Ruiz smiled slightly, "yes, yes. He held the sword in one hand and clenched his fist lightly with the other.

The two strands of energy that had been cut off suddenly condensed back into a crystal ball of energy, which quickly turned towards her.

Startled, he held the sword in both hands and stuck it on the ground, and the aura rose up to the wind wall to try to block the energy, but in the end he was slightly scratched, and a trace of purple thread slid down his upper arm, splashing a bewitching dark purple blood flower on the martial arts platform.

She turned her head to look at him with some apprehension, "Insidious technique. ”

"Insidious?" Ruiz smiled faintly, "Why don't you talk about Neuer?" ”

"What Neuer." She frowned slightly.

"Oh? The red marks on your sword...... What is it? He clenched the sword in his hand.

She smiled wickedly, and wiped away the somewhat dried blood with one finger, "This guy didn't kill well enough." ”

"Sneak attack on the contestants...... What a disgusting trick......" Ruiz snorted.

"Huh!" She sneered and pulled out her dark purple sword with all her might, despite the fact that the same dark purple blood was still sliding down her arm.

"The sword of kings is not stained with nameless blood. Report your real name! Ruiz pointed his bloody sword at her.

"Reverse Ming." A cold light slipped through her eyes, and she glanced impatiently.

"Heh," Ruiz sneered, "The Black Soul Organization, the Branch of the Rift Sky Galaxy, one of the two generals of the Dark Spirits, Sword Shadow, I heard that he is related to the Demon Spirit Clan. ”

She was stunned, "You ......"

"Don't blame me...... You and the Shadow ......," his sword slid through the cold light of death, "it looks too much alike!" Shadowless lightsaber break! ”

Against the light, or the shadow of the sword, she swung her sword to resist, and the translucent long sleeves were lifted by the wind and sword qi, and the two energies collided violently together.

"Split Sky Galaxy...... Sword Shadow ......" Blake was slightly stunned, his eyes a little wandering.

"What's wrong?" Gaia frowned at him.

"Swordsman......" he pursed his lower lip, "nothing, thought...... A story......"

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She looked at the yellow-brown figure and smiled slightly, "Little friend, don't struggle. ”

He stood up tremblingly with his sword deep into the ground, "With my sword, you can't take me." ”

"It's ridiculous." She rushed over, came to him in an instant, raised her leg and kicked him down, stepped on his chest, and laid one elbow across her knee, "Little one, come back to the black soul with me!" ”

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"Later, I was probably saved by the Guardian of Grace, someone from the Demon Spirit Clan." Blake frowned slightly, "That little swordsman...... Probably Ruiz. ”

"How many years ago?" "I don't know ...... this"

"By the way, Cassius is injured in the break room, not himself, right?" Blake's heart tightened.

"Huh? Miris, Steau, and Greo are all here, so they should be fine, right? ”

At this time, Ruiz's sword was close to her throat, and she retreated sharply, swinging her sword a little powerless.

The sword trembled a little from the injury to his upper arm.

Ruiz spotted an opportunity, slid past her somewhat messy footsteps, and with a sword passed, the purple thread flew over......

Throat sealing......

……

"Blake," he patted him on the shoulder, "hey, I've got you revenge for your shadow." ”

Blake let out an "um".

"Sword Shadow. Hehe......" Ruiz chuckled, "and I'm ashamed of myself." ”

"'Revenge' is revenge. But Neuer will not be resurrected. Blake closed his eyes slightly.

"Huh?"

"Sword Shadow is gone, but he won't come back." He flicked his blue-gray cloak and walked slowly.