When fighting, Natsume tends to have the flexibility of his right hand, whether he is using a cutting weapon or a shooting type long-range weapon, the right hand feels better.

But it may be out of intuition, making good use of the two weapons of the left and right hands is Natsume's biggest hole card, and a single attack will definitely be found and resolved by the opponent, so that it is not a disadvantage, but a direct failure.

His hands were trembling, and Natsume knew very well how powerful Yan Feng Qili's blow was.

The power of moving his whole body, the power of his arm turning, and the power of his wrist impact all turned into a little bit of blow, and at that moment, Natsume felt an explosion in his chest, not a fist.

Putting on a stance, Natsume calmed down, he waited for his hands to stop shaking uneasily, waiting for the other party to attack first, and he took the opportunity to seize his gap.

But perhaps both of them thought the same way, glanced at each other, and did not immediately start the second round of fighting.

The two men looked at each other, completely oblivious to their surroundings and unoblivious to the explosion above.

The first time there was a shock, both of them shook their bodies, and both tried their best to stabilize at that time, so as not to be attacked by the enemy when the center was shaken.

The next moment, when the second shock occurred, Natsume didn't give Yan Feng Qili a chance to attack first, and he took the lead with his left foot.

The whole body is mobilized at the same time, and the muscles of the left foot provide tremendous momentum as if they are expanding, as if they will crumble at any moment.

With this momentum, Natsume attacked the other party.

Not a direct collision, but a quick slash with the aid of centrifugal force after a bypass from the side.

It's close!

Natsume instinctively found that the distance between him and Yan Feng Qili was shortened to about five steps again, and he was wary of the other party's sudden close attack.

The battle of Yanfeng Qili is actually very simple. In addition to attacking with the black key. There are only two modes of melee attack.

But Natsume was clear. These two fighting styles are enough to make him a monster.

Although Yan Feng Qili did not have a magic mark, the spell in his hand gave him superhuman arm strength and all his reflexes.

It's not human, it's the same as Natsume, it's an existence close to a monster.

However, there is a difference in decision between the two sides, Natsume's experience and training are not as much as that of Yan Feng Qili, and almost all the battles are fought by instinct.

So this time is different, in addition to using spells, the other party is also a close martial arts master.

It's not just about arming and other magic tricks. It's the most fundamental way of fighting.

Natsume looked forward, and after confirming the figure of Yan Feng Qili, his right hand was armed and slashed in the opposite direction, and the sound of breaking the air was particularly violent at this time.

That's because Natsume did her best, elevating every move, every attack to the extreme.

In the face of the attack from this side, the opponent pulled out three black keys, and it only took a split second for the black key's movement speed to increase to the limit, and it burst out from the right side of Yan Feng Qili, intervening in Natsume's armament and the opponent's body space.

Collide with each other. Since Natsume's armament is larger, it can be suppressed by relying on importance and speed. But Natsume knows very well that the other party's actions are not only this.

Move your gaze, carefully observe your surroundings, and try to master all your movements.

Not from your own point of view, but from the point of view of the air.

The black sleeves flicked, and Natsume was very keenly aware of the movement of Yan Feng Qili's free left hand.

Make a fist and strike it with a downpercut from the bottom up.

This is obviously an attempt to hit one's own flank, how can this plan be realized by the other party.

The kind of fist that was enough to shatter the rocks and break the steel, once it hit one's abdomen, I am afraid that the ribs and all the internal organs will be destroyed at the same time, and all of them will burst.

A fatal blow for sure.

Natsume let his right hand continue to slash his weapon, and his body lowered halfway, following the direction of the blade's cutting and moving as low as a crawl.

Kindness?

Obviously taken aback, but due to Natsume's speed, this kind of movement that defies physical means can be done.

Having already noticed Natsume's movements, Yan Feng Qili's black keys slid along the blade while holding each other down, wanting to cut to the right hand on this side.

Both sides opened their bows at the same time, and Yan Feng Qili's body was also depressed, and the fist that was about to cross Natsume's head just now struck directly down to the side.

Natsume was a little surprised by Yan Feng Qili's judgment, he was not afraid of the Contender in his left hand at all?

No, it's not that he wasn't afraid, but he had already defended himself, and instead of trying to hit his abdomen, his right hand was aimed at Natsume's left shoulder.

In battle, it is not to fight to kill the enemy, but to solve the enemy's ability to act.

As long as you think like this, you can slowly eat away at each other.

Obviously, the current Yan Feng Qili wanted to destroy his left hand, so that the possibility of fighting him from a distance would be reduced, and he would be forced to engage in melee combat with him.

If it is a close combat, Natsume does not think that he can have an advantage, and the opponent's physical skills and progress are definitely stronger than his own.

Natsume didn't want to admit it, but it was the truth, there was no doubt about it.

Faced with a quick and precise attack, Natsume shouted.

“Timealter.tripleaccel！ (Inherent Time Controls Triple Speed)! ”

Time in his body was changing, and in order to make the most of the subtle gaps he had stolen from powerful enemies, Natsume quickly retreated.

There was a great force in his feet, and the grief of the tendons turned into pain.

Natsume ignored the pain from his body, and withdrew his sin weapon as he stepped back.

At the same time, he raised his left hand.

The Contender's filling was complete, and the barrels of the shotguns used to hunt large animals were aimed at the heads of the enemy.

As a result of the use of the Inherent Time Restraint, Natsume found that his breathing became more and more rapid, and a stimulating pain came from his chest.

In his own vision, Natsume struggled to lock on to the figure of Yan Feng Qili.

Everything was going slowly, and while Natsume's left hand was raised to pull the trigger, Yan Feng Qili withdrew the black button that he swung down.

Blocking this attack requires the spell's blessing on the black key, as well as the time to move the black key, which are the best moments to attack.

Start judging after aiming! He didn't have time to dodge!

Natsume confirmed aloud in his heart, and at the same time, he shot the 'Origin Bullet' that galloped out with the tongue of fire at Yan Feng Qili's head. (To be continued......)