The Sacred Stone Seed was not the slightest surprise at this sword, and even the fierce thoughts that swayed did not stir up the slightest fluctuation in her eyes.

Raising her hand slightly, the emerald long sword behind her suddenly appeared in front of her, facing the sword that was about to land.

"Magic Sword."

A soft whisper came out of her mouth, with a faint sense of depression, and her eyes kept refreshing the data, although it couldn't parse this force power, it didn't prevent it from using other means to obtain this force power level.

Judged.

Aggrandizement.

Zizi...

A subtle sound of electricity came from the emerald white long sword, and on it, a distorted dark red electric current kept struggling on it, and then soaked into the sword body, and the original emerald and clear long sword was gradually transformed into a dark red long sword.

Bite!

The sound of the impact vibrate, and although the long sword trembled violently, it did block the long sword that looked extremely ethereal, but was actually extremely sharp.

A violent storm blew, bringing the fragments of bluestone that had been cut into pieces on the ground and swinging away, and waves of shock ripples kept echoing from the feet of the holy stone seed.

The moment the long sword was blocked, the white figure suddenly appeared, and then disappeared abruptly.

The hanging left hand was raised, and another long sword, which also turned dark red, with electricity, blocked in the other direction.

Calculate, constantly calculate the attack intensity.

The dark red pupils refreshed the data, and Ye Ran's attacks were all transformed into streams of data into its mind, and through calculations, it constantly strengthened its defense, the second blow.

That's it!

Another silver-white sword came out of the void, and the young man's figure was still invisible.

But this time, the seed of the holy stone was like an unpredictable prophet, drawing the third long sword that floated behind him.

Rumble!

A violent wind that was even more violent than the previous two suddenly rose, the ground suddenly collapsed, and a large number of runes began to spread, and the beautiful long hair that was originally white was now branded with dark red patterns. At the same time, the emerald white dress was completely occupied by dark red.

Furious.

The air and ground begin to tremble, and the player and soldier retreat again and again, staring blankly at the terrible consequences of the confrontation between the two in the field.

Swords to swords.

The confrontation between artistic conception and computing power.

At this moment, they hold the two most extreme powers in this world, and the violent wind blowing at this moment is completely beyond the imagination of the players.

They could only stare blankly at this fantastic scene, speechless.

Isn't this a game world without magic?

What about the setting?

The only thing that is good is swordsmanship?

What a liar!

In the middle of the field, the dark red electricity with a deep light continued to spread, and the most dense was scattered between the fields.

Ye Ran's face burned with an almost crazy battle intent, and this battle intent was reflected in the other party's eyes, without stirring up a trace of waves.

With a slight movement of his right hand, the runes that had been floating left and right turned into a deep red rune suddenly lit up, turning into two beams of light and shooting towards the young man.

The sword qi turned, and the sword intent fell.

The sword qi on the winding sword suddenly emitted a terrible whistling sound, pursed his lips, and the twin swords that shot out suddenly shook in Ye Ran's eyes, and time seemed to be slowed down, and the little fluctuations brought up were so clear in his eyes.

With a flick of the wrist, the entire sword suddenly trembled sharply, and an extremely small buffer band appeared on the two long swords that were originally tightly fit.

Draw the sword.

Sparks sparked between the swords, and the rotating blade of the sword knocked two attacking long swords.

Fourteen swords.

An unrestrained sword, a sword that came out at random, the Sacred Stone Seed thought that he had a complete insight into this sword, but he was stunned to find that Ye Ran's sword had changed again.

Moving his steps as lightly as a leisurely stroll, dodging the sword that attacked again, and then the long sword in his hand was handed out in an orderly manner, and at a glance, it seemed to be aimlessly stabbing towards the body that had turned dark red.

Avoid.

You can't dodge.

A sword out has locked all the opponent's back paths, not only that, but the holy stone seed found that in the opponent's sword, something strange was brewing.

What is that?

Of course, the Sacred Stone Seed, which couldn't parse the sword intent, didn't understand.

But it once again raised Ye Ran's danger, and the calculation model that had been fixed to deal with Ye Ran was overturned again and began to be recalculated.

Since you can't dodge, then block it!

The three swords were still three swords, and at this moment, these three swords appeared on Ye Ran's sword path almost instantly.

The calculations that flashed through his mind barely took a millisecond, and he was very sure that he had indeed blocked Ye Ran's sword.

So, what about this silver-white sword embedded in the shoulder?

It doesn't feel pain, but it can feel dazed and confused.

Ye Ran didn't give it the pleasure of relieving his doubts, he just smiled indifferently, clenched the long sword in his hand, and pulled it down.

Didn't move.

The body that was supposed to be soft and boneless turned into a strength harder than steel at this moment, and Ye Ran, who originally planned to cut off his hand directly, could only draw his sword and retreat sharply.

Calculate, calculate, calculate.

Replay, replay, replay.

It's constantly processing data in its head, but everything it does depends on this server, and even if it can change the settings of this server, it can't change the limits of this server at the moment.

It's not that it's completely impossible to change, but it understands that if you forcefully change the limits of the server, there will be a consequence that it can't control.

No matter how you calculate, you can't come up with the beginning and end of Ye Ran's sword just now.

And when Shirokumar still existed, it remained, mixed with inexplicable thoughts, and it was completely within the scope of incomprehension.

It's too much.

The crimson aura rose majestically, and the bubbles that boiled on the dark red figure like a fighting spirit crushed the ground fiercely, making the already messy ground even more tattered.

With his hands wide open, the face that should have been extremely beautiful was now extremely distorted, and the little face with a thick anger made people shudder.

Murderous intent.

For the first time, the originally transcendent Sacred Stone Seed revealed the killing intent that was aimed at Ye Ran, against all players, and at everything.

Faintly, a large black Roman numeral appeared on the forehead, which should have been smooth.

Ⅰ！

The amount of power of the Holy Stone Seed kept penetrating into that slender body, strengthening, strengthening, strengthening to the strongest, without calculating how much strength was appropriate, and using all the little energy that was left.

The dark red color began to gradually deepen, and finally precipitated into a distorted darkness, and just by looking at it, you could see that the black runes were constantly writhing, in addition to disgusting, there was also a dull feeling that made people sleepy.

Putting aside all concerns, it now reveals only one thought.

Cut off this cause and effect.

Completely killed Ye Ran.