On the suspended platform, Mo Wen sighed slightly, and the figure of Kayaba Jinghiko behind him had completely disappeared. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Okay, now it's Kirito-kun's turn!"

His eyes swept over the black-clothed young man who was crawling on the ground like a dead dog, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of Mo Wen's mouth. When he just got the permission provided by Aoba Jinghiko, he shouted and shouted to kill, and he wanted to kill himself on the spot, but now he knows that the permission doesn't work, so he crawls on the ground like waste, and he doesn't even have a decent struggle, and the existence of this kind of guy is just a shame for Kayaba Jinghiko.

Casually canceled the pressure exerted on Kirito, Mo Wen conjured four swords, and then threw two of them out, "Don't say I won't give you a chance, pick up the sword, let's fight fairly, if you win, I'll let you and Yuuki Asuna leave!" ”

Kirito first moved his hands and feet in disbelief, and after finding that he was able to move as flexibly as before, and the injuries on his body had completely recovered, he immediately jumped up, and without saying a word, picked up the double swords on the ground and slashed at Mo Wen's head.

"The mud can't hold up the wall!"

Mo Wen snorted disdainfully, and the sword in his hand blocked Kirito's attack with a single stroke, and then kicked the latter out with a flying kick.

"What's the hurry, I haven't finished my words yet!"

"If you win, I'll let you go, but if you lose, boy, I promise you'll be better off in the next few hours!"

Glancing at Asuna lying on the throne, Mo Wen said meaningfully.

Kirito's face immediately changed, although Asuna's body in reality had already been played by Mo Wen, but the girl was not conscious at that time, even if she felt sad and desperate about what happened to her, she felt a layer worse, but if the tragedy in reality was repeated here now, Kirito couldn't imagine what a big blow the girl would suffer.

"It's not fair, you have system permissions, I can't win this kind of duel! You're just kidding me! ”

With red eyes, Kirito got up from the ground and shouted with his neck stalked.

"Don't worry, I'm not like some guys who sneak up behind the scenes, and I'm not interested in cheating on this! Later, I will adjust the strength, speed, and nerve reflex speed of the two of us to one level, which means that except for the skill, experience, and will, the conditions of the two of us are the same! ”

"But—"

Seeing that Kirito was still hesitant to say something, Mo Wen immediately sneered.

"What, you think you still have options, and you can't bargain?"

Kirito's mouth squirmed twice, and finally he gave up arguing unwillingly, just like Mo Wen said that he was not qualified to bargain at all, and it was not easy to stand here on an equal footing, and then he took a deep breath and clenched the double swords in his hands.

Mo Wen didn't say anything when he saw this, but also raised the sword in his hand, although he himself was more accustomed to using long swords and giant swords, but this time he wanted to try it with dual swords, because after he left the game, Kayaba Jinghiko gave the skill of the second sword flow to Kirito, and Mo Wen wanted to see if the latter was worthy of using this skill.

The atmosphere on the platform gradually solidified, and with a low shout, the two killed each other at the same time.

While! While! While!

The long swords collided together, making a crisp sound, where Mo Wen and Kirito clashed, a series of sparks splashed, retracting the sword, taking out the sword, blocking, dodging, the speed of the two people was amazingly fast, after limiting the speed and reaction, Kirito actually relied on a moment of blood courage and more than two years of combat experience, and Mo Wen was on par, the gap between the two was like a defensive offensive full of countless knife wheels, and there was no trace of gap, full of whistling sword sounds.

It's a pity that no matter how powerful Kirito is, his strength is several levels worse than Mo Wen's, and after fighting for a while and his momentum slipped, he was caught by Mo Wen. I saw that after a confrontation, Mo Wen knocked off the weapon in Kirito's hand with a sword, and then the tip of the sword was raised, and the long sword went towards Kirito's head like a spirit snake out of a hole, although the latter tried his best to dodge, but suddenly caught off guard, a bloody mark was still drawn on Qingxiu's face.

"Ahh

However, it was only a deep wound, but Kirito screamed like thunder, and stepped back in a messy manner, his eyes full of horror.

Without taking advantage of the victory to pursue, Mo Wen took the long sword in his hand and danced a sword flower, squinting his eyes and laughing.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, I just adjusted the tactile sense of the two of us to 100%, which means that being slashed here is the same as in reality!"

Although Kayaba Jinghiko wants to build SAO into another world, but considering the player's ability to bear, he did not adjust the player's tactile value very high, otherwise with the tolerance of ordinary people, he will definitely make a mistake because of the pain when facing the monster's attack for the first time, and a player who is not careful may be more than 90% wiped out as soon as he leaves the Beginning Town, which undoubtedly violates the original intention of creating this world.

In this environment, although Kirito is also experienced in a hundred battles, he has never experienced such intense pain, hearing Mo Wen say this, and then looking at the bright sword on the opposite side, he subconsciously felt a little afraid, and quietly took a step back.

"Rubbish!"

was originally observing him, Mo Wen's face sank when he looked at this scene, and without saying a word, he rushed forward with the long sword in his hand.

While! While! While!

There was another sound of long swords colliding, but it was different from before, it was originally a barely evenly matched scene, but now it was completely out of control, only to see Mo Wen pressing Kirito for a wild slash, and the latter was covering, dodging left and right, and couldn't organize a decent counterattack at all.

Originally, his strength was inferior to others, but now he has lost even his courage, how can he still persevere.

I saw that the next moment, in the face of the sword stabbed out of Kirito's panic, Mo Wen actually didn't dodge and let the former pierce his right chest, and then without waiting for Kirito to get a blow, he showed excitement, and the long sword in his hand slammed upward.

"Ahh

With a piercing scream, Kirito clutched his shoulders and stepped back in a hurry, just now one of his arms flew up and slammed into the ground in a cloud of blood.

The severe pain and the blow in his heart made this famous player in SAO as pale as paper.

With a soft snort, Mo Wen pulled out the long sword inserted in his chest, and then continued to rush forward with an expressionless face.

"No, no, no!"

Completely shocked by Mo Wen's ferocity and murderous intent, Kirito retreated when he saw this, waving the long sword in his one-armed hand indiscriminately, his face full of despair.

It's a pity that the indiscriminate parry is easier to attract failure, only one round, the sword light in Mo Wen's hand flashed, and he cut off Kirito's other arm, and then the two swords slashed downward, Qi Qi cut off Kirito's legs, and cut the latter into a human stick.

Condescendingly, Mo Wen looked expressionlessly at the black-clothed swordsman who was twitching and crawling on the ground like a dead dog, and with a wave of his hand, he slammed down the double swords, nailing the latter to the ground.

"Ahh Yes! Yes! ”

The blade pierced through his body, Kirito screamed in pain, snot and tears, his eyes looked at Mo Wen, and then at Asuna, his eyes full of pleading

"Sure enough, you're a piece of shit!"

However, Mo Wen didn't bother to communicate with him at all, and turned around and walked towards the throne where Asuna was lying.

If Kirito could fight with himself without fear of life and death just now, then even if he failed, Mo Wen might consider letting him and Asuna go, after all, the result of this game was doomed from the beginning, how could the experience gained in just two years be comparable to the martial arts honed by Mo Wen in several worlds for hundreds of years, and it was normal for Kirito to fail. In this competition, Mo Wen actually wanted to see what kind of character Kayaba Jingyan chose, and whether the person who dared to sneak up on him behind was a fearless Jing Ke-like assassin or a villain who only knew how to play tricks, but the result disappointed Mo Wen.

I can't bear even the slightest pain, I can't overcome even the slightest difficulty, it's a shame that I died under the plot of such a person! And since it's already a shame, then don't blame yourself for taking revenge with more brutal means, and engrave traces on the other person's body and soul that are enough to make them remember for a lifetime.

Standing in front of the throne with his head tilted, Mo Wen's fingertips slid slightly, and two chains appeared out of thin air, and then extended down to lock Asuna's hands, hanging the latter entirely.

Because of gravity, the girl's beautiful eyebrows are wrinkled, and it seems to be a little painful, but this does not affect the beauty of the other party, and even because of the posture, the girl's graceful curves are more prominent, and under the red and white knight's uniform, the delicate body full of youth exudes a taste of weakness and heroism, as if it is making some kind of silent invitation.

Whistling softly, Mo Wen glanced at Kirito behind him, and then called up the control panel and lifted Kia Suna's clothes one by one.

"Kirito, it's okay, I'm not afraid!"

Her eyes were tightly closed, and Asuna's slender eyelashes kept trembling, and tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, but she still shouted loudly.

The moment Kirito was cut to the ground, she knew her fate, but even so, she didn't resent her boyfriend, but comforted the other party loudly so that the latter would not feel guilty.

"Asuna!!"

Nailed to the ground, Kirito screamed in despair, and at this moment, the pain of the blade penetrating his body could not keep up with the torment in his heart.

But he couldn't do anything but watch as his lover was skinned into a little white sheep and then slowly parted legs・・・・・・