Volume 2 The World of Iron Fly Chapter 145 Victory and Defeat Results

Regardless of the reason, there is no reason, the dark shadow just wants a result and wants a victory or defeat.

Perhaps it was for this reason that he was chosen by the evil spirits. He only believes in strength, and only believes in the results of the fight. He believed more that he could distinguish right from wrong with a single cut of his sword.

If his own knife hacks the other party to death, then the other party is wrong, and if the knife can't kill the other party and is hacked to death by the other party, then he is wrong.

The eternal truth is always the truth under the sword, and the philosophy is revealed in the fist!

Ao Xue is also a happy person, since the other party wants to fight, then simply shrug his shoulders and accompany the other party to have a good time.

The two telekinetic balls hit up, Ao Xue turned around on the spot, and waved his left arm at the two magic balls, and heard a bang.

The golden light and black light exploded in this space, and then it was sucked in by the wolf head on the telekinetic shield.

The black shadow actually laughed when he saw this scene.

"Okay, then let's have a good time!"

While speaking, the black shadow had already risen and fallen in front of Ao Xue. Prior to this, he had already shot two phantoms in a row, and these two clones came from one left and one right.

Ao Xue swung the knife left and right, and the two phantoms were scattered. Because he knew that the third person who came before him was the real man.

The two people faced each other and looked at each other, each wielding a knife, and they actually raised the knife in the same posture, and they actually used the same trick to slash at each other. No one wanted to parry, and no one wanted to use the telekinesis shield on their arm.

The two knives that slashed at each other staggered between the two, and a series of white and black lights burst out. Two completely different telekinetic auras burst throughout the space. Although it is said that they are the glue of the two breaths, one is turbid and chaotic, while the other is as clear and clear as the Taiji diagram.

But these two people didn't bother to tell who was who's breath, and they didn't bother to distinguish what the other party's system was. These two men now only fight, only knives and fists in their hands.

Compare swords, that's a delicate woman's thing. Fighting knives, slashing, that's a man's war!

The first stab of the two men went down, and they bounced each other away, but soon came up and swung a second slash. This second black shadow was aimed at Ao Xue's front door, but Ao Xue turned around to dodge, directly rotated the long knife, and stabbed the black shadow in the leg.

The black shadow's knife was cut in front of Ao Xue's face door, and the Jidu knife in Ao Xue's hand cut a mark on the black shadow's leg.

A blue aura was exposed from the black shadow's body, like a silk thread picked up by a needle, directly absorbed by Ao Xue's war knife.

Ao Xuedang even felt the power of a mental power pouring into his body with the battle. It's like someone who can drink alcohol and suddenly take a big sip of wine, and it's a little hard to accept this feeling.

He let out a long exhale, and hurriedly stepped back to refresh the magic. But the black shadow sneered and did not give in. He, the scimitar in his hand, which was curved like a full moon, slashed at Ao Xue's arm, and immediately made a cut.

His knife was also like a silk thread picked up with a needle, but he jumped up with three completely different feelings.

First of all, the mental power poured outward, then the loss of life, and finally Ao Xue felt a sense of weakness.

It's a completely different feeling.

Odd.

Although Ao Xue was strange in her heart, it was difficult to imagine what this power was going on in this intolerable moment. All he was thinking about now was to continue wielding the knife, to continue to fight with the other party, and how to knock the other party down.

The black shadow spun around, and Ao Xue swung his knife to resist. However, two or three parries were just sonorous for a while, and Ao Xue opened a hole in the black shadow's waist again. At this time, another burst of blue aura entered Ao Xue's body. The black shadows had already fallen together at this time, but they were still close to each other.

As the crescent moon knife fell, Ao Xue was negligent and was opened by the black shadow in his waist.

The two of them fought with two knives again, and they heard a bang, and the two knives left their hands at the same time!

In fact, it was only two knives that flew out.

However, these two people did not directly take their own knives, but directly fisted each other.

Maybe only this kind of hand-to-hand combat, this kind of heart-to-hand fighting, is the real fight!

The two of them were like two beasts, but only a few short moves. Both guys had wounds all over their bodies. This time, the fist was relatively full of mental power, and the wounds on the two people's bodies were even more shocked, and the red and black liquids were scattered and splashed!

But this does not affect the fist fight between the two people.

This fist fight will bounce two people apart, and it can make two people out of detachment and one-on-one.

Just rely on your own true ability, just rely on your own foundation.

The black shadow gathered a black aura, and under both hands, four or five black telekinesis balls appeared.

Ao Xue's side is even more exciting, with one hand and a short body, what comes out of this hand is not a black telekinetic ball, but a telekinetic array.

Six powers, five on the side, and one in the middle formed an endless telekinetic formation.

Ao Xue thumped out with both hands, directly pushing out the power. At the same time, the black shadow also hit the telekinetic ball in his hand.

On one side is the endless cycle of life, and on the other side is the suppression of pure dark telekinesis. It's really difficult on both sides, in the end, who wins and who loses, but the only thing that can be known is that the two meet again, and this battle of telekinesis splashes and flies.

I could only see that the two figures were still fighting each other.

Punch by punch, punch to the flesh. One move at a time, one move at a time.

The two of them, Hei Ying and Ao Xue, fought a hearty one. Sweat splashed, blood spurted, fists facing each other. It's called the Battle of the Boys.

In the final circle, the two people each smothered each other's chests, and the other person took a step back.

Ao Xue gasped, clutched her chest, and looked at the dark shadow of the other party. The black shadow also covered his chest, panting and looking at Ao Xue.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, the two of us are destined to have a result today." The black shadow stood up, let out a long breath, smiled softly, and picked up the staff and knife in his hand. He took a closer look at the cane knife, and then waved his hand and threw it at Ao Xue.

This is Ao Xue's knife.