"To be honest, if it's a war to break the cup now, then I must be Saber, because my swordsmanship level is A+!"

Holding the flame sword with both hands, Nan Ming said as if talking to himself, but his voice was also heard by Si Kou Zhesheng. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I saw him smile slightly, and then raise his black sword.

"If the guest's swordsmanship level is A+, then it must be S under it... Because in the next step, you are one step away from becoming a Heroic Spirit. ”

"It's not interesting to talk about the cannon, let's see the real chapter under my hands, take the liberty of asking, what will happen to you if you are injured by Yu Liyan?"

Also raising the Flame Sword, Nan Ming made an offensive gesture.

"Because he is a half-spirit below, and his heart is not guilty, Yu Liyan is almost ineffective against him, but if Yu Liyan suppresses Huangquan, then he can go to the underworld with peace of mind." seemed to understand Nan Ming's question, and Si Kou Zhesheng gave the answer very heartily.

"Okay, then, I'm going to go."

The distance between the two of them of about fifty meters will not be an obstacle for the two.

"Sleep.. Sleep.."

After the "Funeral Song" played before, it entered the loop again, Luo Tianyi's voice and Yan Ling's voice sounded again, just like a signal, and both of them disappeared in place in an instant, but one used the speed beyond the limit of human visual capture, and the other used subspace to jump.

"Please don't linger any more."

The black long sword intersected with the flame sword that suddenly fell from mid-air, Nan Ming appeared in mid-air and then disappeared immediately, and the next moment, a black sword shadow directly slashed through the place where Nan Ming was before, if it wasn't for Nan Ming jumping away first, it is estimated that he would have been cut directly, but even so, his uniform was still cut a little bit, which shows how fast Si Kou Zhesheng's sword was.

This guy's estimated equipment is all attack speed and speed equipment.

After a temptation, the confrontation between one man and half spirit officially began.

"To be honest, if you can, I really don't want to fight, after all, it's really rare to meet a creature that can communicate normally in this place, even if it's just an NPC."

Suddenly appeared on Si Kou Zhesheng's head, the flame sword did not hesitate to slash from top to bottom, but in Nan Ming's sight, Si Kou Zhesheng's body suddenly retreated to dodge the attack of the flame sword, and then instantly bullied forward and raised the black sword to stab Nan Ming's abdomen, Nan Ming didn't want to dodge to the right, but Si Kou Zhesheng seemed to have expected Nan Ming's way of dodging, his hands instantly changed a position, and the long sword that stabbed straight turned his head and swept towards Nan Ming's waist.

But the next moment, Si Kou Zhesheng's eyes widened, and he saw his black sword sweeping along Nan Ming's waist, but Nan Ming was like a nobody, neither traumatized, nor bleeding, and even his clothes were not cut, which made him very surprised.

Taking advantage of the gap in Si Kou Zhesheng's shock, Nan Ming suddenly stabbed obliquely, and the flame sword directly penetrated Si Kou Zhesheng's shoulder, but Yu Liyan didn't seem to have any effect on him, just simply pierced his coat, but Nan Ming didn't have any surprise, after all, this is in the battle, and he shouldn't be distracted in any situation, otherwise, just like Si Kou Zhesheng just now, he was distracted and found an opportunity to attack, if it weren't for Yu Liyan's ineffectiveness against him, it is estimated that his arm would be useless.

"Surprised? My soul skill, the name is Dimensional Cutting, although it is the name, but in fact the ability is the same as the gap, open a crack in your body for your sword to pass through, and then turn off the crack, that is, as long as I keep an eye on your attack, then even if your sword can penetrate my body, it is useless, because the attack is empty. ”

That's what I said, in fact, Nan Ming is not very proficient in the ability of dimensional cutting, and after being really familiar with it, Nan Ming can turn it into a magic version of the Dou Zhuan Xing Shift, and use the two cracks cut by the dimensional cutting to transfer the opponent's attack, and his own attack hits his body, the picture is not too beautiful, of course, the above ability description is a way to steal the gap of a seventeen-year-old woman.

"Normally, my left hand has been cut off, so let's change to my right hand."

Although his left hand was not really cut off, Si Kou Zhesheng still lowered his left hand holding the black sword to the side, like an old-fashioned and stubborn ancient swordsman.

"Don't cry.. Don't be afraid.. You don't deserve to be punished.."

A "Funeral Song" is already halfway through, and Nan Ming also 'chopped' one of Si Kou Zhesheng's arms, although the other party seems to have lost the strength of one hand, which will slightly reduce the attack speed, but Nan Ming did not relax his vigilance, but continued to observe Si Kou Zhesheng, a real swordsman, but left and right bows, whether it is the left hand or the right hand, can use skilled moves very well.

Sighing slightly, Nan Ming felt as if he was about to open up, another use of dimensional cutting.

Suddenly, Nan Ming disappeared in place, and the next moment, a sword mark appeared in the direction where Nan Ming was, which was swung by Si Kou Zhesheng in an instant, if it wasn't for Nan Ming's sixth sense to make him dodge quickly, Nan Ming would probably have been killed.. It should be that Si Kou Zhesheng's attack just now completely exceeded the limit of Nan Ming's vision, and in Nan Ming's opinion, Si Kou Zhesheng didn't even move.

"Huh? It's not easy for guests to be able to dodge. ”

For Nanming's prophetic foresight, Si Kou Zhesheng praised it.

"Time is running out for a song, so I'll make a big move too."

appeared in mid-air, falling down, Nan Ming also swung a sword at the ground, Si Kou Zhesheng directly raised his hand and slashed to the side, Nan Ming's flame sword appeared out of thin air and was directly scattered.

"The killing intent is too heavy.."

Before he could finish speaking, Si Kou Zhesheng suddenly lowered his head and saw the blade of the Flame Sword piercing through his chest.

"Sleep.. Sleep—..."

Careless..

Shaking his head helplessly, Si Kou Zhesheng obviously knew how Nan Ming did it.

From the beginning, Nan Ming didn't say that he only had one flame sword, and from the beginning, Nan Ming could open multiple dimensional cuts instead of just one pair.

"Well, this is the so-called punching the master to death."

Pulling out the flame sword, Nan Ming shook his hand and directly dissolved it, and at the same time, the song "Funeral Song" was also completed.

Although it was pierced through the chest by the flame sword composed of Yu Liyan, Yu Liyan did not have any lethal power against it, but only formally 'killed' it.

"The guests don't need to be presumptuous, in fact, the guests are very good... Calm judgment, prescient battle instincts, and a good backhand from the start... He is worthy of the oracle who came to cleanse the curse... So, please come in, it's time for me to go. ”

As he spoke, Si Kou Zhesheng bent down at Nan Ming, and then stretched out his hand and pointed to the small courtyard, Nan Ming turned his head to look, only to see that the door of the small courtyard had been opened.

"Well, then let's go all the way."

When he turned his head again, Nan Ming's front was already empty, Si Kou Zhesheng had already gone to the underworld, and he was not cursed to belong to the warlock lineage, and he was completely free to leave here, but because of the commission a thousand years ago, he guarded the thousands of years here.