Chapter 262: Enlightenment

"Dangdang!" Nine piercing sounds of gold and iron resounded in midair.

I saw that the inky black "colored" one-handed sword in the hand of the black-robed middle-aged man who was exactly the same as the Grand Duke of Phoenix suddenly seemed to have eyes, and the latter came first, and happened to point on the tip of Catherine's stabbing spear.

Catherine put away her gun and stood intently, looking at the black-robed middle-aged man with a solemn expression, although most of the tricks just now were temptations, but he was able to come back to his senses at the moment of losing his mind, and block his attack first, the skill of this black-robed middle-aged man can be said to be transcendent.

"Catherine, as a person of our level, don't you still understand that in the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy and trickery are vulnerable? Do you still pin your hopes on these little tricks? Then, I can tell you very responsibly, if you want to rely on these little tricks to get by, you will only suffer an unprecedented blow!" The black-robed middle-aged man seemed to glance at Catherine with disdain, and instead focused his gaze on the tip of his sword, without looking at Catherine, and said in a disdainful tone.

"Thank you for the tip. Catherine was not furious because of the seemingly sarcastic words of the black-robed middle-aged man, but thought about it for a while, put away her gun and nodded slightly to the black-robed middle-aged man, and said.

"I didn't mention anything to you, but I just told you the attitude and belief that a martial artist should have! The relationship between trickery and strength is like the relationship between moves and skills, and under the same skill, the more exquisite the moves, the greater the effect that can be achieved! In the same way, under the same strength, the more powerful the strategy, the greater the results achieved! However. Because of this, many people only pay attention to how to improve their skills and how to use all kinds of strategies, but they forget that in fact, strength and skill are the real fundamentals!" The black-robed middle-aged man seemed to be very casual in his remarks, but it made Catherine feel like a mountain looking up.

Catherine's eyes cleared. The spear in his hand shook slightly, and a cheerful dragon groan emanated from the elegant body of the silver spear.

With this cold dragon moan, a faint purple "color" gas quickly swept around Catherine's body, and Catherine, who was originally steady, seemed to become ethereal at this moment, obviously she was standing there, but no one could accurately lock her position.

Then a long and high-pitched whistle burst out from Catherine's slightly open lips, and a tall fiery phoenix phantom about dozens of feet long appeared behind Catherine, blazing with flames. It was as if the whole sky was going to burn.

Catherine, who was involuntarily floating in mid-air, suddenly opened her eyes, and a fiery red, deep purple, and ice blue divine light flashed through Catherine's eyes, and then disappeared without a trace. As if it had never appeared.

The look of the black-robed middle-aged man became cautious at this moment, and his eyes, which were originally very relaxed, became sharp, staring firmly at Catherine in mid-air, with a trace of inexplicable emotion in his eyes.

Catherine, who opened her eyes, slowly descended to the ground. And the phoenix phantom behind her, which is composed of thick fire elements, is even more 'realistic'.

The tip of the bright silver spear turned red under the infusion of Catherine's fighting spirit, and he pointed obliquely at the black-robed middle-aged man on the opposite side.

The black-robed middle-aged man didn't speak at this time, but the ink-black 'colored' one-handed sword in his hand was no longer held casually as before, but was held very cautiously in front of his chest, and a faint purple-black 'color' gas emanated from the black-robed middle-aged man's body, forming a purple-black 'color' phoenix corresponding to Catherine's back behind him!

"Is this the martial art that the big bad guy taught her? It's so powerful! Hmph, this guy. I promised to come to me in five years, but now it's been almost eight years, and I haven't even heard from him! I stupidly waited for him in the elven forest for eight years. As soon as the results came out, I heard him mingling with other women. Hey!" The tall woman with the black cloak muttered words that only she could understand, looking at Catherine, who seemed to be a fairy at this time, and said sourly.

"Whoosh!", but Catherine attacked, and the silver-colored spear seemed to travel through time and space. It stabbed straight into the throat of the black-robed middle-aged man.

This thorn is the same as the previous one in terms of trajectory and purpose. The only difference is speed!

That's right. The world's martial arts are invincible, and only fast is not broken.

This attack, which was faster than the stab just now, made the black-robed middle-aged man standing in place finally change his complexion, and the black one-handed sword in his hand did not block Catherine's spear like just now, but moved his body and flashed to the side!

However, the spear in Catherine's hand seemed to know that the black-robed middle-aged man would be like this, and the dragon-like spear shook violently in the air, and stabbed at the black-robed middle-aged man who had just landed and had not yet stood firm at the same speed.

The black-robed middle-aged man was shocked, and the ink-black one-handed sword in his hand finally did not fall into the air again, and slashed diagonally towards the deadly spear that seemed to have broken through time and space.

A faint sneer floated on the corners of Catherine's mouth, the bright silver spear in her hand seemed to have eyes, and it shook nine times very lightly, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance of flowers, and nine snow-white "color" flowers of different shapes appeared in the sight of the black-robed middle-aged man, making his sight can't help but be a flower, and the long-handed spear that had been blurred avoided the inky black "color" one-handed sword with a strong breath of death, and the dragon-like still stabbed at the throat of the black-robed middle-aged man in the original direction.

Fortunately, the middle-aged man in the black robe has profound skills, and at the moment when the tip of the gun is about to approach the body, he relied on his profound skills to move the original posture back three inches with his old body!

It was these three inches, which usually seem to be negligible, that just saved the life of the middle-aged man in the black robe.

Because Catherine's full strength had been exhausted just this time, and according to her calculations, the tip of the spear could only reach a distance of more than two inches from where the middle-aged man had just been.

The black-robed middle-aged man quickly regained his consciousness after experiencing the shock just now, and he didn't see any movement, everyone only felt that the black shadow flashed, and the black-robed middle-aged man had already appeared ten feet away!

That's the case, the middle-aged man in the black robe was also scared into a cold sweat, and the feeling of brushing shoulders with death just now is still fresh in his memory!

Catherine did not continue to pursue, but put away her gun and stood up, for a master of their level, it was only a moment to be able to kill the other party, and after that, if you pursue, it would be just useless work.

"You really deserve to be the genius of our Phoenix family's thousand-year-old difficulties, and just by talking to you, you have realized something that others need decades, or even hundreds of years to realize. Your ingenuity can be said to be unparalleled in the history of the Phoenix family!But, Catherine, why did you betray the family? Come back, the next generation of the family will be in your pocket, and I believe that the elders will definitely support you.1" The eyes of the black-robed middle-aged man flashed with appreciation, as if the person who almost died under Catherine's gun just now was not himself, and said to Catherine in a soft tone.

"There are some things, once decided, there is no turning back! Since I was killed from the family, there has been no turning back, and I will not look back, this is the temper of my Catherine. Catherine carried the bright silver spear, looked at the black-robed middle-aged man with a pair of cold eyes, paused, and then said:

"Moreover, your skills are not below me, but the current position of the head of the family has not fallen into your hands, right?!"

"I'm different from you, I'm ...... Hey, forget it, if you have to fight against the family, we will only have to fight!" A painful look flashed on the face of the black-robed middle-aged man, but he quickly covered it up, looking at Catherine, who was high-spirited at this time, and said.

Catherine didn't speak, but tightened the bright silver 'colored' spear in her hand, which was built by Qin Feng himself, and was refined from the treasures accumulated by the dwarven clan such as secret silver, pure gold, and Nine Heavens Xuantie for tens of thousands of years, and looked at the black-robed middle-aged man with a pair of beautiful eyes and a firm gaze.

"Then I have the same skills now, and it will be after a thousand moves to distinguish the winner and the loser, and by then, the elite of the family will already surround you, no matter how powerful you are, can you escape?" The middle-aged man in the black robe seemed to see Catherine's thoughts, and said coldly.

"Whoosh!" A piercing sound broke the air, with a momentum of no return, and the bright silver spear that flashed with a terrifying cold light was like the call of death, stabbing straight into the heart of the black-robed middle-aged man.

Who knew that the middle-aged man in the black robe didn't fight hard with Catherine at all this time, and used his flexible pace to dodge Catherine's attacks again and again, and when Catherine retreated, he was entangled again.

Catherine was helpless, she couldn't go, and the middle-aged man in the black robe didn't have direct contact with her, so there was nothing to do with him for a while.

As time passed, Catherine became more and more dry, and the number of shots increased, and likewise, the hole became bigger and bigger.

But the middle-aged man in the black robe seemed to have taken a reassuring pill, and he pestered Catherine like this, so that she couldn't get out.

In the distance, you can faintly hear the sound of several neat clothes breaking through the air, obviously the elite of the Phoenix family is coming.

Catherine bit her silver teeth, and was about to use the forbidden move that Qin Feng had taught her, when suddenly, a silver 'colored' arrow that seemed to stop time only left a faint phantom in the air, like a poisonous snake, silently nailed to the heart of the black-robed middle-aged man!