Chapter 221: Changing the sword

Chapter 221: Changing the sword

"Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!"

Su Muqiu's eyes froze, and he quickly calculated the landing points of those attacks, and the liquid metal that was originally used for defense quickly condensed into the form of various weapons.

Time is too short, Caster's magic cannon won't give him a chance to condense all of them into swords, the form can only be random, the key is to intercept all those attacks accurately!

One by one, the weapons condensed by devouring the original canon of the treasure were launched by Su Muqiu in the air, leaving a brilliant glow like a tail flame on the tail, reflecting a little intoxicating luster in people's eyes.

"Bobo!"

Just like the blisters were punctured by sharp needles, the magic light cannon that ran through like a rainbow was completely torn apart the moment it collided with the treasure, turning into a special fragment that vaporized and disappeared in the air.

The magic fireworks in the air continued to flicker, and Su Muqiu temporarily solved the crisis here, holding Sakura-chan and turning over deftly in the air.

The gravity that had been acting on their bodies at great speed suddenly became lighter under the influence of the magic array, and the opposite repulsion force even increased their height a little.

Falling out heavily, and finally falling lightly to the ground, Su Muqiu glanced back at Sakura-chan, who immediately nodded.

"Hmm."

Nodding, Su Muqiu's figure with a faint magical light, quickly rushed towards the mountain gate of Liudong Temple.

Within Caster's enchantment, the chaotic spatial coordinates made Su Muqiu's teleportation useless again, and all actions could only be achieved by relying on the most primitive methods.

The motor nerves and muscles of the legs are strengthened by magic, and there is a faint tendency of "superman", and one step can be more than ten meters away, just like the light skills of martial arts.

The target is Kudzu in the Ryudong Temple, where Caster is now entangled in treasure. Su Muqiu didn't believe it, Caster would be able to deal with a high-level fantasy seed with ease.

Even if there are other unknown traps in the temple, Su Muqiu is confident that he can break them, and now what is blocking in front of him is ......

Kojiro Sasaki!

The man standing with the sword was like an insurmountable peak, standing in front of the mountain gate, cold and lonely.

"Where's Saber?"

Su Muqiu's pupils suddenly contracted. Saber-chan, who was standing in front of the mountain gate a few seconds ago, has disappeared.

"The Knight King is inside, but ......"

"If you want to get in, you have to rely on your strength, right?"

Without waiting for Sasaki Kojiro to finish speaking, Su Muqiu had already learned to answer, and with a grasp of his palm, a silver long sword quickly condensed.

The battle in the sky continued, not far away, and you could feel the concussions caused by the tremendous force when you stood on the ground, and the magic glare of various explosions was like fireworks and lightning. Every now and then, the night sky is illuminated.

"Boom!"

Showing the weapon, the magic power in Su Muqiu's body flowed, evenly attached to every part of the body, and greatly strengthened all kinds of athletic abilities.

With a sudden force of his feet, several cracks suddenly appeared in the few remaining intact steps, and Su Muqiu's figure almost turned into a phantom under the coordination of various systems, and pulled towards the mountain gate of Liudong Temple.

"Ding!"

Beneath the magical glow of the sky. The sparks lit up outside the mountain gate were not conspicuous, but this indicated that Su Muqiu's plan was temporarily blocked.

"So fast!"

Su Muqiu was shocked. Although he directly bypassed Sasaki Kojiro's figure and rushed to the Yanagito Temple, most of his attention was not inside the temple, but he was fully guarded by the Assassin's sword.

With just one sword, Su Muqiu's figure that rushed forward was stopped by Shengsheng, and he fell back at a speed that was not inferior to that of the previous rush!

Unlike the surprise in Su Muqiu's eyes, Sasaki Kojiro's eyes suddenly lit up. As if his interest had increased greatly, the original defensive position standing at the gate of Liudong Temple immediately turned into an extremely aggressive offensive!

With his waist and hips like a horse, the boy-high Notai knife in Sasaki Kojiro's hand suddenly slashed out, like a streamer, so fast that he couldn't see the blade. It's so fast that you can't even catch the afterimage!

The oncoming sword wind made Su Muqiu feel pain in his cheeks, and the sword clenched in his right hand followed the feeling and blocked to the left.

"Ding!"

A crisp and concussive voice came out, and Su Muqiu's sword once again blocked Sasaki Kojiro's sword, and the power transmitted from the sword was not strong, but it almost wiped his sword blade to his neck.

Fortunately, Su Muqiu is also an expert in this area, and he talks about skills with his bare hands, which is no worse than the generation of grandmasters opposite, and there is no suppression in any way.

In principle, Su Muqiu is not a rival to Kojiro Sasaki.

"Not bad."

A smile appeared on Sasaki Kojiro's calm face, and a sound came out of his mouth, but the knife in his single hand cut out dazzling cuts like a butterfly piercing flowers, turning into a gorgeous sword curtain, completely enveloping Su Muqiu's figure and bringing it in.

The amazing swordsmanship and even the deceptive vision made people think that the only person in the scene was dancing the sword, and Su Muqiu, who was in it, seemed to have completely disappeared.

Assassin's sword was not in a hurry, as if it was a leisurely stroll, with a slow, but steady trend to increase the speed of the attack, and each sword was stuck at the point where Su Muqiu could parry, making him tired and unable to spare time.

The magic power was consumed a lot, and every time he stopped Sasaki Kojiro's attack, Su Muqiu felt that he had reached the limit, and it was impossible to react anymore, but the sword slashes that went straight to his head had to make him do his best, and constantly take his attacks with reactions beyond the limit!

Limit? What is the limit, that is a state that you absolutely do not expect. Su Muqiu now understands that if he doesn't force himself into a desperate situation, he will never be able to understand where his limits are, and he will never know how much potential he has.

Even so, in the face of Sasaki Kojiro's attack like a storm, Su Muqiu was only tired of coping, and the difference from the previous plan was inevitably too big.

"No way......"

Su Muqiu swept Sasaki Kojiro's sword away with a sword, and even took advantage of the situation to stab a sword at him, but the result of this blow was even too lazy for him to watch, and it was better than nothing.

The long sword made of liquid metal was suddenly exchanged to the left hand, which was also made of liquid metal and was not very flexible!

Originally, in such a battle, even a little deviation in the feel may have a completely different result in the end! (To be continued......)