An eye-burning arc of light swept through!

Without pause, it penetrated through countless Dao Momentum, and everywhere it went, the demonic flower vines were finely entwined around the pierced Dao figures......

In just a breath of time, the sharp sword that shone with a strange light was already pulling the branches that were constantly winding outward, and it went straight into the figure that was hidden behind the countless Dao forces!

Pulling the layers of flowers that began to bloom, that moment of piercing was a heavy blow!

All these changes happened in a very short moment, and Bai Dun, who couldn't dodge and was stabbed by the sharp sword that broke through the air, had a slight smile on his face.

He lowered his head and looked at the slender sword that had sunk into his body, a very beautiful blade, like the thin sword that he had just swung to cut off the bud......

Pursing the corners of his mouth, Bai was frozen by the sword, and had to watch the flowers and vines blooming everywhere slowly stretch and devour a large area of his own potential, and bloom bewitching blood-colored flowers on top of those pure white points of light......

The blood-like color spreads across the stage, creating a silent and dangerous sight.

Bai froze in place, silently watching the large swaths of blood-colored flowers blooming, although the smile on his face was slight, but in the depths of his eyes, there was still a waveless calm.

Standing in the same silence, she seemed to have the upper hand at the moment, but it was actually difficult for her to calm down......

There was a more and more serious buzzing sound in her ears, which stirred up the blood in her heart, and the chaotic fragments in her mind became more and more, bringing tearing pain.

She looked at the white smile on her face that was standing quietly on the other side, and the darkness in her eyes became deeper and deeper.

He shook his hand a little uncontrollably, and the sword that pierced through Bai didn't go into three points, and he nailed straight down diagonally into the ground, and Bai couldn't help but take a step back.

Damp...... Dark memories rolled over her with a breath of disgust that filled her, and her consciousness drifted vaguely in the intense pain.

The flames behind her were slowly sticking to her back, burning and stinging, as if several violent and disordered forces were tearing and struggling out of her body......

The buzzing sound in her ears vibrated to her heart and lungs.

"Poof!"

She couldn't help but bend over and spurt out a mouthful of blood......

A clump of flowers condensed, supporting her body that was almost half on her knees.

In the fog, an unnamed force pulled her slightly paralyzed body upward...... What is it......

Pierced by the long sword inserted into the countertop, Shiro maintained a slightly half-kneeling posture, looking at the faint eyes on the opposite side, and the thick fog visible to the naked eye flowed out from the flames that clinged to her back......

As if she had finally broken free from her long-term restraints, a force that seemed extremely terrifying to Shiro rushed out of the body of the girl whose face was as white as paper......

Huge black wings struggled to pull out of her back...... Spread out very happily.

The surging black flames surged around her, and clusters of condensed ghostly figures flashed in them...... The ghostly scream sounded like an ode, as if thousands of ghosts trapped in the fire were crying one after another......

Her ears were filled with the terrible-sounding cry, but strangely, she felt much better, and the humming sound that had been lingering seemed to be weakened......

On the other side, her face was a little better, and Bai looked at the long sword that had been stabbed into her lower abdomen at the moment, and her eyes finally had a little more interest and ...... Dignified.

He could even feel the terrifying suction of the vampire leech on the thin sword, greedily sucking the pure white power hidden deep in his body......

Every time you devour a point, the flowers and vines on the sword body become more bewitching and bright.

Echizen, who had been watching the field in silence, looked at the scene on the field as if he had fallen into a stagnancy, and blinked, and a picture appeared in his eyes that he had never seen before......

Looking intently, the wisps of pure white light converged into a mist...... Little by little, extremely reluctantly, as if pulled by an invisible invisible force to attract the direction of Sakurano.

And as the white mist approached and even penetrated into Sakurano's body, the huge black wings that were condensing and spreading were also condensed and derived, as if they had been snatched from Bai who had been pierced by the sword...... Extra boost.

Echizen looked at the pure white mist that had never appeared in his eyes, and he was sure that most of the people around him had not seen the magical sight...... Could it be, that ...... Is it a potential that ordinary people can't see......

"For golfers, one of the most important watersheds in their tennis careers is the generation of ball momentum.

And Hatsuna, who was also watching the scene on the field, was naturally not the majority of the people in Echizen's speculation, he looked at the pure white mist that was slowly being migrated, and glanced at Yamazawa, who was still ignorant, and spoke softly, with a flash of gold in his eyes.

"But the generation of ball momentum is not their only pursuit, and there is more than this watershed on the road to becoming the strongest."

"Everyone's ball has its own unique characteristics as a blessing, which is almost constant, but on this basis, the ball will evolve."

"The higher-level power overwhelms the low-level power, and the winner is the king, and the defeat is dead."

The cold light flickered, and looking at the girl who was barely standing on the field supported by the flowers, her face improved but her expression became more and more empty under the nourishment of pure white light and mist, and her first name rubbed her lower lip.

"As far as the actual situation of the current tennis world is concerned, the evolution of the ball is divided into three levels, and each level has three stages. The first level of ball potential is potential, and there are three stages: condensation, transformation, and devouring. ”

"In this level, the characteristics of the ball are gradually fixed and strengthened, and the role of blessing is highlighted in the battle, just like the 'memories' you encounter and your own 'protection' are the characteristics of their respective potentials."

"You have just condensed your momentum today, and you are naturally in the stage of condensation. Remember what I told you about the visible and intangible strength of power? In fact, it is the difference between the strengthening and evolution of potential. ”

"Most of the initial spheres that are condensed have a fixed and unique form, but as you deepen your understanding, you will enter the stage of transformation."

"At this stage, you will become more familiar with the potential, and then transform into more irregular forms as you fight, which means that you will think that you have entered the transformation stage of a stronger invisible potential."

Seeing that Yamasawa was confused when he heard it, Hatsunama paused and pointed to the two people who were caught in a subtle tug on the field.

"For example, the two of them have changes in human form, flames, light mist, or sword flowers, which means that they have at least entered the transformation stage."

"From this stage onwards, the momentum is no longer confined to a fixed form, but has become freewheeling."

Through the absorption of the thin sword, the pure white light mist that kept pouring out the white body slowly flowed in the direction of her opposite, and the wings that struggled to stretch trembled slightly...... Pulling her into the murky confusion of the ghostly cry around her body.

Hatsunaya looked at this scene, slightly stunned, but there was a curious inquiry from Yamazawa in his ears.

"Devouring...... And how? What stage is that Ryuzaki Sakura now? Transfiguration? ”

"Entering the devouring stage, the duel will rise to a confrontation between potentials and potentials, if the rank is higher than the opponent or the characteristics are just enough to suppress the opponent, then the high-level momentum will swallow the low-level potential."

"If you lose your momentum, your career as a golfer is basically over."

As if remembering something, Hatsuna's name paused for a moment before slowly continuing.

She ...... It's not just shapeshifting. What was interrupted by Shiro was supposed to be her final process from the transformation to the devouring stage...... She is now, in the precarious devouring phase. ”

The eyes were fixed on the dark shadows surrounding the girls in the field, and the eyes behind the first famous glasses flashed with sharp colors, faintly obscure.

"Can you see the nature of her power?"

This sentence is more like the self-talk of the first name than asking her.

Yamazawa looked at the side faces of the people around him who seemed to be in deep thought, bit his lip, and looked back at the field.

His gaze was also fixed on the ghost figure burning in the black flames beside the slender figure, and he stopped tapping on the handle of the seat as he sat in the darkness.

In his eyes, he could clearly see a new faint ghost shadow in the black fire, and as the momentum in Bai's body slowly passed in her direction, that ghost shadow was also condensing little by little......

No one knows better than him what those ghostly ghosts are...... The power hidden in that petite body is extremely seductive and terrifying for many people.

Locked in that black fire were all her nightmares and unmatched power...... The gift of all kinds of demons.

Devouring the opponent's momentum is nothing more than assimilating the opponent's momentum into his own unique momentum for ordinary golfers. But for her, her unique ball will replicate the momentum of capturing the opponent while devouring, including the powerful characteristics of the various colors in that ball.

Every time you capture a momentum, there will be a companion charm that is unavoidable, accompanied by all the negative emotions generated by the opponent in the process of comprehending the ball......

The pain she needs to empathize with...... It is often like a tide and a sea of crying in the sky.

That's the price of unleashing demonic power that you can't get rid of for the rest of your life.

If you can't control yourself after being addicted to it for a long time, and completely let your power vent, then ...... Her normal emotions are only getting weaker...... until complete loss.

At that point, she will surely repeat the same mistakes, the same mistakes he does not want to see again.

His thoughts were drifting, his gaze was fixed on the dozens of faintly emerging ghosts in the black fire, and for a long time, a helpless sigh overflowed between his slightly tightened lips and teeth.

And just when the onlookers were thinking differently, the scene on the field also changed sharply again.

Just as someone in the audience could see, Bai clearly saw that the momentum in his body that had been warm for a long time was leaking out unwillingly and uncontrollably, and even the most core part of the condensed characteristics felt a little trembling.

There was finally a hint of surprise in his eyes, for this change that he had never heard of, Bai was finally at the moment when the wings on the opposite side were about to be fully extended...... There was action.

He raised his hand and grasped the sword that pierced and held his body in place......

“……”

For the first time, it wasn't like a positivity......

He opened his mouth.

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