The sonorous sound was endless, Pei Chen's sword and movement were slashed by the Divine Crack Fire Weaving, which had slowed down a lot, and from time to time he also poked over with a claw, and the cyan demonic power and the scarlet demonic aura of the killing stone were intertwined to become a deadly weapon.

This made the god crack fire weaving feel angry and annoyed, originally the quality of the Seven Heavens and Seven Swords in her hand was undoubtedly better than the demonic weapon in the other party's hand - this is already very remarkable, after all, the Seven Heavens and Seven Swords are powerful and famous knives with a history of thousands of years, and the demon knife in the other party's hand is still an unfinished work.

But such an advantage was still erased by the other party's best efforts, and that strange aura eroded and constantly weakened the order knife that hit each time, although the amplitude was very small, but it couldn't stop it from stacking many times! Especially the scarlet aura, condensed but not dispersed, and there was a wisp of disintegrating will, but I don't know why it didn't seem to be able to burst out.

Otherwise, the Divine Crack will definitely be an incomparable headache, and no one wants to fight with someone who is so terrifying that every attack is equivalent to adding an additional legendary-level Great Cracking Effect to the weapon's attack power......

Pei Chen was a little strange, after all, the map cannon he had just fired was so terrifying that all the surrounding buildings collapsed. Then the small advertisements that Steele posted everywhere must be gone, and the rune magic to disperse idlers should be invalid, but so far the surroundings are still empty and desolate, and no other figures can be found except for himself and the god Cracked Fire Weaving.

Whether it's the ability to come to explore because of curiosity, or the aborigines who find that their houses are gone, or even the rapid reaction forces in the school city seem to have all become deaf and dumb at this moment.,I don't see or hear here.。

It's as if heaven and earth were gone in an instant, and the entire battlefield became a dimensional existence. There is no doubt that the Hanging Pseudo-Lady must have intervened, and for some reason, he does not seem to intend for anyone to interfere with a direct war between the 'strongest power in the city and the ninth-ranked magician in London'.

But that's fine, at least there's no worries.

The speed of the Divine Crack Fire Weaving became very fast, both in terms of attack speed and movement speed, even a professional mage looked at her as fast as a whirlwind or a phantom. But this was already the fastest speed in her current state, after all, she was ruthlessly suppressed by twenty times the gravity, and she was also disturbed by the other party's strange sight ability.

So...... That's not enough!

Compared to the most terrifying extreme explosion of the saint, in terms of the speed of movement of the pure body in and out of supersonic speed, this is only comparable to the speed of the wind, which is really slow enough. Real supersonic speed may not be able to successfully surprise the opponent, and the reaction ability of one hundredth of a second is not enough to hack the opponent to death...... That's probably the kind of problem that.

God Crack also knows how difficult his current situation is:

Twenty times the gravity presses......

Slight but never stop petrifying stiffness......

The strange aura that constantly weakens the erosion weapon......

This is enough to kill, if the other party is not affected at all, it is equivalent to being strengthened. At least the Divine Crack felt that the fight was very difficult, especially when the opponent's martial arts seemed to be more and more proficient, the attack speed was getting faster and faster, and the attack angle was becoming more and more tricky, as long as she was not careful, she was likely to be cut a bloody wound on her body.

Every move requires dozens of times the huge physical energy consumed before, and even the Divine Cracked Fire Weave felt unbearable. She had given up all other means, and had completely relied on the Seven Heavens and Seven Swords and her excellent sword skills to fight the enemy in front of her until now.

Is there any way to counteract such a state?

No, it's impossible to do it at all - it's not that there are no techniques for the gravity realm, after all, the Amakusa-style Cross Sect has been passed down for hundreds of years, and it's not that the people in it can't even imagine what kind of heritage they have accumulated.

Instead, God Crack felt that it was impossible for him to stop his attack and use the technique.

She didn't dare to speak now, her eyes didn't dare to be distracted, and she even controlled the rhythm of her breathing for a long time, in order to match her excellent sword skills with a fast enough speed to deal with the enemy in a small area. After all, both sides are people who can complete an attack in a time close to a hundredth of a second, and now their speed and movements are limited, one is careless-

Even a single disturbance in the rhythm of breathing can lead to ruin.

Don't...... Are you really going to use that trick? Shen Crack's eyes were a little hesitant.

If she continued to stalemate like this, she felt that she was likely to be defeated and aggrieved, obviously she had an incomparably powerful force that represented the combat power at the top of the magic side, but she was forced to die before she could fully exert it......

And until now, Steele has not been able to send a signal that the matter is over, and it is obvious that there are twists and turns on the other side, and things are not going so smoothly.

Biting his lip and weighing the pros and cons, the god crack made a choice.

Her eyes suddenly froze, and then her whole body exuded a dangerous aura.

God Split Fire Weaving, there are less than twenty saints in the world, she can also rank ninth, maybe only gods and angels can defeat her.

Her most powerful power is not the small skills of Seven Flashes, nor is it the saint's physique or any other magic technique that she is proficient in, but the full force of the blow after liberating the stigma, without reservation!

The Extreme Eastern Pope's Pursuit of Speed Limit Drawing Technique-

WEISHAN!!

For a specific religion, using techniques from other doctrines to injure the opponent can be cut off by this principle, even the angels in mythology can be cut off, which is the killing blow of the Divine Split!

If the Cruciform technique does not work, use the Buddhist technique.

If Buddhism doesn't work, use Shinto.

If the Shinto technique does not work, use the cross technique.

In this way, the weaknesses of each of the other techniques are compensated, and a unique attack technique full of destructive power is produced.

However, 'Yusam' is a move that uses the power of 'Son of God' in an instant.

As a 'saint', the Divine Rift can use part of the power of the 'Son of God', and when activating the 'Only-Flash', this power must be forcibly triggered by the Divine Rift. However, this kind of power is simply not borne by the human body, so the 'only flash' of the divine rift is a sword drawing technique that can only be used when necessary and when it is guaranteed to kill with one blow.

In front of the blade edge of a top-level powerhouse like her, even the rules of physics itself can be broken!

But it was precisely because of this that the Divine Crack had not released such a Divine Swift Drawing Technique until now. Because she is kind by nature, she really doesn't want to kill, but this is the only trick that can temporarily ignore twenty times the gravity suppression and exert all her strength, but it is her ultimate mystery-

After the shot, even she couldn't control the terrible power anymore, and at that time, whether to kill or not to kill was no longer something she could control.

Pei Chen was almost unable to react, the other party had just withdrawn the knife in the previous moment, but the Seven Heavens and Seven Swords pulled out in the next moment had already slashed towards him, and he even clearly heard a series of sounds from the mental power barrier, spiritual barrier, and inert armor shattering one after another.

The only thing to be thankful for is that it seems to be just ...... The other party is doing his best to control the power of the sword, and it is not slashing at the heart, head, major arteries, etc.?

Well, that's true, and thankfully. With the medical level of the school city,Even if the person is cut in two,As long as the rescue is timely, it can definitely be saved......

I don't know why, Pei Chen didn't seem to have considered the problem of being cut into two pieces at all to be bloody and cruel enough, he just wandered in such a moment very strangely, and then thought of some strange urban common sense that he didn't know if it was true or not, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

……

……

"Was there an earthquake?"

Sensing the obvious vibrations under his feet, Steele Magnus couldn't help but look in the direction of the epicenter, but the rows of buildings obscured his vision, and he couldn't return.

After all, they've fled a long way away!

"Tsk, forget it, it's impossible for the Divine Crack to be defeated so quickly, right? It's better to solve the problem in front of you first......" Turning his head and looking at the scene in front of him that seemed to have just exploded, the bad priest spit out the cigarette in his mouth fiercely and said coldly.

It's the intersection of a certain road in the Seventh School District, but it's strangely empty.

And now it's completely obscured by black smoke and flames.

After all, the blow just delivered by the magician had created a fire hell with a temperature of up to 3,000 degrees Celsius.

As you should know, human flesh will 'melt' before it 'burns' when it encounters a high temperature of more than 2,000 degrees. The hedgehog-headed boy's fate must now be the same as the metal handrail that melted into maltose, like a lump of chewing gum that someone had spit on the wall of a student dormitory, inseparable from the wall.

But fortunately, the young man stayed alone to block himself and let Intix leave first, otherwise he really wouldn't have the courage to launch such an attack, you must know that Intex now no longer has the protection of the 'Mobile Church's pope-level enchantment.

Reaching out to pluck away the black smoke, Steele was heading towards the center of the explosion in front of him. The sparks flew like snowflakes, and the scorching black smoke rose into the sky, because the ground melted or even crystallized by the high temperature was faintly still faintly crimson swimming, as if it was purgatory on earth.

Even Steele himself had to wait until the wall of flames was extinguished before he walked in.

"It's a pity, you've failed! ...... shouldn't have died," Steele said with a complicated expression, and he didn't know if he was consoling the spirit of the late Shangjo boy in the sky, or seeking psychological comfort for his indiscriminate killing of innocents?

But the only thing that is certain is that for the sake of Intix, no matter how dirty the two of them are, they will continue to play the identity of the 'wicked'.

"Less, less, who said that Uncle Ben failed......"

The sound not far away made the magician freeze for a moment. He stopped and looked ahead, and when the smoke and dust cleared, he finally saw the hedgehog-headed boy in front of him, unscathed.

How can it be?!

Seeing the metal railing melt like maltose, and the paint on the floor and walls turned up, but the ordinary human at the center of the explosion and the scorching heat was unscathed, and Steele's eyes widened suddenly.

Are you meowing to me? Could it be that the other party is actually pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?!

The bright red flames that were blown away were not completely extinguished.

The remnants of the flame drew a neat circle around the upper strip and continued to burn. But...... Kamijo stood in the middle, with no changes in a circle around him. Seeing such a scene, Steele, a bad priest, couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

“…… Really, yes, what the hell am I afraid of—isn't this right hand the one who broke Intix's 'mobile church'? ”

Kamijo tugged at the corners of his mouth impatiently, muttered to himself, and then looked at Steele and sneered, feeling a lot more confident. Originally, he just thought that it was not a way to run away all the time, and Pei Chen didn't know what the situation was, so he ran away one by one, which was too unreasonable.

That's why Intix went first, and he stayed behind to stop Steele. But at first, he just had the negative idea that he could block a minute is a minute, but now...... The hedgehog-headed boy suddenly found himself seemingly unafraid.

To be honest, Kamijo didn't really understand what 'magic' was. I don't know how it works, or what kind of mechanism it works in the invisible air.

Even if he were to explain it to him from beginning to end, he might not understand half of it.

However, the stupid Shangjo knows one thing-

To put it bluntly, it's nothing more than 'the power of supernatural powers'. And it is precisely because he understands this that the courage of the young man is all back, and he will no longer be held back by fear, and his body will no longer stiffen because he understands that he is facing the legendary 'magician'.

"Uh...... How did you do that? On the other hand, Steele was horrified by the incomprehensible phenomenon in front of him and took a step back.

Kamijo didn't care about Steele's doubts at all. The hot right hand was as hard as a rock, and the upper strip slowly headed towards Steele and took a step forward.

"Now, it's time for me to teach you a good lesson......"

"Humph! Are you kidding! In order to hide the trembling of his whole body, Steele swung the flame sword again at Shangjo, just like the previous time, and hit Shangjo hard.

But the boy shook the sword away with his right hand like a fly, and in that moment, the sword shattered into pieces like glass, and then dissolved into the void. The sword of flame at 3,000 degrees Celsius was shattered by a right hand that had not been strengthened by any magic.

"You guys, that's disgusting...... Obviously, with such power, it can protect anyone and anything...... But it's going to be used to hurt others......" The young man rushed forward with his fists clenched, and the magician retreated in terror.

"A group of people chased a weak woman, causing her to faint with hunger...... even cut her back with a knife...... This shouldn't have happened...... "Uejo Dangma has come to Steele's eyes. Just one step further, and it's within the reach of your fist.

A cold sweat broke out all over Steele's body, and at that moment, his heart almost completely stopped.

But he still refused to admit defeat and roared: "What do you know? What do you know?! You don't know anything, you don't understand how important what we're doing right now......"

"Who wants to know those things!!" The hedgehog-headed boy completely suppressed the other man's words with a voice louder than him, and he roared and pounced on him like a fierce beast, and his right hand, infused with all his strength and ideas, smashed into the side of the mage's face!

The magician's body spun in the air like a bamboo dragonfly, and the back of his head hit the ground with a scorching breath.

"All I know is ...... It's up to me to break your illusions! (To be continued.) )