Does Ye Ran like to fight?

If Ye Ran is asked to say, he doesn't like to fight, but he prefers the feeling of exerting his strength abundantly.

The feeling of unflapping your sword, rubbing everything in and radiating it.

If this is a battle, then Ye Ran thought, he likes it.

Rumble!

Ye Ran's sword intent was released without reservation, and this fierce sword intent even passed through the passage and conveyed to the hearts of Asuna and Kirito who were fighting hard, and the feeling of discomfort as if being pointed out by the sword blade was so familiar.

Ye Ran is actually down there!

Asuna's eyes narrowed, and she strided, and the thin sword stabbed into the skeleton soldier's hollow eyes like a meteor, and with a fierce blow, the little blood left instantly fell to the bottom.

Without waiting for the hard stun time after entering the skill, Asuna's slender figure twisted slightly, and the thin sword in her hand was once again judged by the system to pass a sword move, and it was drawn out like a meteor again.

Looking at Asuna, who suddenly became excited, the sword and shield envoy in charge of being MT had a bitter face. Although it is not clear why Asuna is excited, he is responsible for protecting Asuna's safety, and the more excited Asuna is, the more flaws he will have, which means that he will have to focus on helping Asuna fend off the enemy.

But even if Asuna sped up her speed, these elite monsters with a level of fifty-five were still difficult, and the amount of blood alone was enough for them to grind for a while, and there were more than twenty monsters in front of them, which was undoubtedly quite a lot in SAO that lacked range attack skills.

Boom!

The ground shook suddenly, startling several people, except for Asuna and Kirito, the others just felt that the entrance exuded an inexplicably strange aura, and did not think of anything else.

But this shock means that there is obviously someone fighting below.

But what kind of battle will be passed on to this!?

At this time, Ye Ran knelt on one knee, the long sword and his arm trembled slightly, and the frenzy in his eyes was unabated, but a shocking big wound on the left shoulder of his body was constantly dripping with blood, and under the blue light, the white robe was dyed dark blue by the trickling blood.

What a fast gun!

As soon as Ye Ran raised the long sword, the spear came to him, and then he only had time to slam the tip of the spear with the long sword, forcibly changing the trajectory of the spear, so that the spear only slashed his shoulder and pierced the wall. Otherwise, the long black and slender spear was already stuck in his heart at this moment.

For the first time, Ye Ran was suppressed in terms of speed.

The still white hand touched his waist, and a black porcelain bottle appeared in Ye Ran's hand, and he pulled out the cloth on the mouth of the bottle with his mouth, and Ye Ran covered the wound with the powdered medicine.

Looking at the wound that stopped flowing the blood and began to itch slightly the moment the medicine was stained, Ye Ran couldn't help but sigh that it was worthy of the medicine purchased with thirty sword yuan, and the effect was really fast.

'Human, my words are still valid, and if you retreat now, I still don't count your offense. ’

Holding the spear horizontally, the hoarse voice of the black shadow couldn't hear any emotion, but he didn't expect that Ye Ran would be able to avoid his killer shot.

For the words of the black shadow, Ye Ran just frowned slightly, and then let go, after all, there was a kindness.

Standing up straight, Ye Ran moved his left shoulder slightly, except for the pain that came from time to time, it no longer affected the play of his right hand.

It's a pity that this medicine has a peculiar medicinal property, that is, the human body can only use this drug once within twenty-four hours, what is the specific situation, Ye Ran did not ask Karin in detail, so if this wound is attacked again, even if this is used, it is useless.

Closing his eyes slightly, Ye Ran's whole person suddenly relaxed.

Taking advantage of this time, Ye Ran just wanted to try something new.

The black shadow just looked at Ye Ran silently, seeing that Ye Ran had no intention of giving up, his red eyes flashed with an unknown light, but one thing was for sure, the black shadow would never stop his attack.

Suddenly, Ye Ran stepped forward and swung a sword in front of him.

Well?

The black shadow looked at Ye Ran with a little doubt, because Ye Ran didn't attack him, but just swung his long sword that was supposed to be silver-white into the air.

Then, with a slight turn of the wrist, the next sword was smoothly connected to the first sword.

Sword skills?

The black shadow was vigilant, but it still did not stop Ye Ran's wielding, he had absolute confidence in his own strength, he had been sleeping in this place for hundreds of years, and the second time he saw a human being, his dead mind was also very interesting.

The third sword.

The Fourth Sword...

Ye Ran devoted himself to his swordsmanship, and the Thirteen Swords of Death began to dance from the beginning, and at the same time, the sword yuan turned, and the black-clothed young man in his mind also danced his long sword under Xiao Xiao's falling leaves at the same time.

The ninth sword has turned from the relaxed and wishful at the beginning to a little dignified.

The tenth sword, the speed of the sword began to slow down, and the light blue flame was blown by an invisible wind, twisting out a burst of demonic spirit.

The eleventh sword, the sword speed became slower and slower, and the young man's face became more and more silent.

The twelfth sword, the air seems to have solidified, and a large amount of sweat gushes out of the young man's forehead every time he moves a centimeter from the sword body, although the young man's face is still flat, but the black shadow can clearly see the young man's struggling appearance, and at the same time, he also clearly feels that a cold idea is born on the young man's sword.

The thirteenth sword, that idea became heavier and heavier, so heavy that Ye Ran almost couldn't grasp the long sword in his hand, and the sword qi with Jian Yuan was circulating in his body at the maximum speed, and he couldn't support this weight.

It is worthy of Yan Thirteen's sword intent, so heavy, this heaviness carries the weight that Yan Thirteen has taken away in his life.

It is a sin to kill one man, and it is also a sin to kill tens of thousands.

Ye Ran clearly felt that the weight carried by Yan Shisan's sword intent was so inscribed, every time he killed someone, Yan Shisan's own sin was borne.

The black shadow became inexplicably anxious, all because of the fourteenth sword that the young man in front of him had not swung for a long time, he had a hunch that if the young man swung the fourteenth sword, then, I am afraid, even him, may lose.

Lose? The black shadow woke up suddenly, his red eyes flashed, he looked at the white-clothed blood-stained boy silently, looking at the young man's persistent appearance, he couldn't laugh when he had lost his body, but there was a long-lost joy in his heart.

Closing his eyes slightly, Ye Ran just maintained the closing posture of the thirteenth sword, feeling the thought that almost crushed him, and then following the thought in the dark, the sword body moved little by little.

The light in Ye Ran's eyes became brighter and brighter.

That's sword intent.

It was Ye Ran's own sword intent that was oppressed under Yan Thirteen's sword intent.

And then.

The fourteenth sword was swung.

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