Chapter 168: Speed of Life and Death
In the shadow of the sword and sword, Di Zhe's figure is like a fish swimming in the abyss, slippery and fast. Under the combined attack of Feng Ren and Ouyang Kuo's two swords, even though the angle range of the block had basically enveloped Di Zhe's whole body, he could always be successfully dodged by his body twisted into a strange angle almost to the limit when the blade slashed, and he could also take advantage of this gap to counterattack.
However, after ten more rounds of fighting, Feng Ren and Ouyang Kuo had three or five more scars on their bodies, and they were completely passive. On the other hand, Di Zhe looked calm, and the playful smile on the corner of his mouth never disappeared.
Suddenly, Feng Ren's left arm swung out and slammed into Ouyang Kuo's chest, shaking his figure back a few meters, and then the Soul Sword in his right hand turned into a ball of fire and gathered in his palm. Almost in the blink of an eye, three roaring flame dragons roared out from Feng Ren's palm, and the dazzling flames of light completely engulfed Di Zhe's figure in an instant.
Before the fire dissipated, Feng Ren suddenly felt an ominous feeling in his heart, and the aurora shield reappeared on his waist. Almost at the same moment, a cold light pierced the surface of the shield, but it was like a dragonfly dotting water, and it quickly withdrew with just a light touch.
On the translucent surface of the Aurora Shield, it rippled in circles like stones entering water, and the defense of that piece was visibly thinner, and the seemingly light stabbing almost almost penetrated it. Feng Ren felt a sigh and fear in his heart, if he was really hit directly, he suspected that he might even be cut in half by the penetrating force of this blow.
Di Zhe snorted coldly and retreated, his robe intact, obviously not affected by the slightest blow from the previous Feng Ren's brilliant dragon palm.
Ouyang Kuo was secretly glad at this time, if it hadn't been for Feng Ren who had pushed him away as expected, Di Zhe would definitely be able to turn the attack in an instant after missing a blow.
However, this distance is still a little shorter for Di Zhe, who is so fast that even Feng Ren feels incredible. His retreating figure froze suddenly, and then rushed forward, his body slid down almost against the ground, and the thin blade in his hand was at his side, which was actually about to slash at Ouyang Kuo's legs.
Faced with the blow of the sudden counterattack again, the side of the serrated long sword in Ouyang Kuo's hand suddenly thrust from the ground in front of him. Above the blade of the sword, there were several faint circles of purple-black water lines.
Di Zhe didn't care about this, the thin blade brushed slightly from the side of the jagged blade, although it was inevitable that a few more drops of black water were stained, but the cold light that was unabated changed to a stab attack on Ouyang Kuo's right leg.
Who knew that Ouyang Kuo suddenly gave a slightly smug smile on the corner of his mouth, and in an instant, a burst of sewage with a faint fishy smell gushed out of Di Zhe's thin blade, dyeing the entire blade purple and black.
At the moment of the black water, Di Zhe felt a sudden sinking in his hand, and the thin blade was involuntarily pressed down. Moreover, the moment the black water touched his fingertips that pierced through the thin ring at the end of the thin blade, a paralyzing sensation quickly transmitted from the fingertips to his entire arm. In the blink of an eye, Di Zhe felt that the palm of his right hand was almost only thirty percent of the strength under normal circumstances.
Di Zhe, who knew that the situation was not good, threw his left palm to the ground with all his might, and rose up from front of Ouyang Kuo, but instead of making a move, he retreated. In the retreat, I saw the cold light in Di Zhe's hand leaping into the air alone, but after being caught by his left hand, he quickly swiped the fingertips of his left index finger and middle finger, and two stinking pillars of blood that had turned black erupted from it.
The poisonous blade Ouyang Kuo really lived up to his reputation. Wind tenacity secretly admired.
Although Di Zhe forced out the poisonous blood in time, he could not completely remove the toxins from his body after all, and his body was already a little sluggish. And Lan Jin, who saw the right time, also stretched out his arms, and the twelve short arrows that were wound again in the sound of the machine turned into jet-black bright spots and burst into the air, and the whistling Limang attacked at the same time that Di Zhe was about to land.
This is almost a replay of the scene not long ago, but the situation between the two sides is much worse than before. Di Zhe, who was disturbed by the toxin, still chose to bend his body in the face of the twelve short arrows that doubled the number this time, and he turned several arcs at the same time like a snake.
However, this time, Di Zhe couldn't dodge all of them after all, and was still hit by an arrow. However, it only grazed the outside of his left leg, leaving a not-so-deep blood mark.
Di Zhe, who was injured one after another, screamed and flew out upside down, and only stopped again after sliding out of dozens of meters to stand firmly, the thin blade was still clamped with the two fingers of his left hand, and his right hand was a little weak to hang down.
"You have done this to me, I will suck your blood alive!"
Di Zhe let out a strange shout, and the thin blade was raised back under the drive of his left arm, and a blurred black shadow appeared on the blade.
Before Di Zhe could make a move, a scolding suddenly came from behind him: "I'm afraid you don't have that chance!"
In the midst of the fiery redness that came into view, the Soul Sword returned, and the six wings behind Feng Ren spread out and attacked condescendingly. Di Zhe turned around to face the battle in a hurry, and after switching to the blade in his left hand, his movements were a lot more obscure, but he was still fast, and the cold light flashed without leaking, and the tip of the wind and tough sword was difficult to enter for a while.
As the black shadow flickered, Di Zhe's wrist twisted, and the blade turned into several streams of light, interspersed with streams of lightning, piercing the edge of the Soul Sword and stabbing towards Feng Ren's heart like lightning. Who knew that Feng Ren was not confused by the phantom on the blade again this time, but the blade of the sword suddenly slashed back at the moment when it was about to be slashed, and it actually hit Di Zhe's finger blade head-on for the first time and opened it away.
Seeing this, Di Zhe knew that if he continued to entangle like this, he would eventually return in vain, so he gritted his teeth and fortunately shook three swords to force away the sword in Feng Ren's hand and retreated. Who would have thought that Lan Jin and Ouyang Kuo had already followed, and the sawtooth long sword and the double knife slashed up and down on the left and right, forming a front and back attack with the sword that Feng Ren suddenly changed his move and stabbed directly.
In the midst of lightning and fire, Di Zhe's legs suddenly pulled out with a bow, and the two swords fell short at the same time. However, the wind tenacity was improvised, and the long sword changed from stabbing to picking, and took the lead in chasing up. Lan Jin and Ouyang Kuo, who reacted after a while, also hurriedly withdrew their blades, and the wings behind the two of them rushed into the air at the same time, forming a joint attack again.
Di Zhe did a somersault in mid-air, and suddenly two black shadows burst out of his shirt behind him, turning into a pair of pitch-black bat wings. After the batwing appeared, Di Zhe's speed increased a few points, and he returned to his previous state, and it was a little faster, easily rushing out directly from the sandwich of the three.
When Feng Ren saw this, when the long sword was pulled back, his left palm was raised, and the black lightning burst out, and in a blink of an eye, he caught up with Di Zhe's swift figure. And this timing happened to be the moment when Di Zhe's old strength slowed down and was ready to regather his strength and accelerate again, and he had no possibility of dodging at all. What's more, the speed and cover of the pitch-black electric light are impeccable.
Boom!
The lightning burst through Di Zhe's body, and his navy blue robe turned into hundreds of rags and danced in the air like butterflies. However, at the same time as the lightning was raging, a strange black shadow sprang out from the broken robes, and only after flying dozens of meters quickly did it float in mid-air to show its true form.
Everyone saw a huge bat flapping its wings and levitating in the air, its somewhat distorted head and face turned out to be the same as Di Zhe's.
"What kind of monster is this?" exclaimed Lan Jin, she had never seen such a demonic thing.
Feng Ren snorted: "It doesn't matter what he is, just kill him!"
Di Zheteng, who had mutated into a bat, roared in the air: "If you dare to force me into this way, you will all die!"
Ouyang Kuo and Lan Jin hurriedly retreated to Feng Ren's side, and neither of them dared to take the lead alone. You must know that under normal circumstances, the strength of a demonic beast that can transform into a human-type is at least a boundary-level five-fold, which is definitely not something they can match. However, whether this is the case or not, the three of them do not know.
However, judging from Di Zhe's current aura, Feng Ren can be sure that he still has not reached the realm level strength, and he is at the quasi-realm level as before.
Volleying down, Di Zhe's bat wings flapped violently, as sharp as a blade, and the edges of his wings slammed forward when he was about to dive in front of the three of them, seeing that the formation was about to cut Lan Jin and Ouyang Kuo in two, and the speed was so fast that they were powerless to dodge.
Feng Ren stepped forward, raised his arms back and shook the two people in front of him backwards, and met the beast-shaped Di Zhe alone. The sharp wings slashed in the air, and the blood on Feng Ren's shoulders soared, but his arms were raised in agreement, and he grabbed the end of Di Zhe's wings and dragged him back.
His eyes met Di Zhe's already somewhat dehumanized face, and a gray mist appeared in Feng Ren's pupils, and the spiritual impact of the Calamity Stare instantly pierced into the other party's mind, causing his huge body to tremble suddenly.
"Don't do it yet!" Feng Ren roared heartbreakingly, and his body was somewhat driven into the air by Di Zhe. The reason why he desperately dragged Di Zhe like this was because Di Zhe, who had turned into a beast, was much faster than before, and it was impossible for them to catch up in normal battles, so they could only make such a desperate bet.
Lan Jin and Ouyang Kuo jumped when they heard the sound, and slashed head-on with a single sword and two swords, and Di Zhe's wings were instantly separated from his limbs. With the loss of his wings, Di Zhe was unable to continue to rise and fell violently. Ouyang Kuo saw the opportunity to take advantage of the situation to erect the serrated long sword directly stabbed into Di Zhe's back, and ran through his chest, finally ending his life of sin.
And Feng Ren, who fell together, was caught and supported by Lan Jin, who rushed over, and barely stood firmly, his face was pale at the moment, but he still showed a smile of victory.
Ouyang Kuo's long sword was drawn, and Di Zhe's body was thrown aside, and then quickly rushed to check on Feng Ren's injuries. After seeing the forced smile on the other party's face, Ouyang Kuo felt a little better in his heart.
At this moment, there was a loud sound of footsteps in the mountains and forests behind the three of them, and a team of people rushed out of it. After seeing the comer clearly, Ouyang Kuo put down the long sword that he had subconsciously raised, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
Most of the students of the first and second teams of the Imperial Academy finally arrived at this moment. And looking at some of their broken and blood-stained clothes, I am afraid that they have also gone through a fierce battle to get here.
Luo Yun, who was in the lead, jumped to Ouyang Kuo's side and asked, "Are you okay?"
Ouyang Kuo replied: "I'm okay, there's no problem." This time thanks to wind toughness. ”
At this moment, Luo Yun noticed Di Zhe's bat-shaped corpse on the ground, and his heart was shocked. And the rest of the students also saw this hideous torso and talked endlessly.
Seeing that Feng Ren was a little weak, Huangfu strode forward and took out a bottle of elixir from the storage ring and handed it over, and asked anxiously, "What do you think?"
Feng Ren took the medicine bottle and smiled: "I can't die." Don't worry about me, the current situation is a bit urgent, you go up the mountain as soon as possible, and things will change later!"
Just before Feng Ren's words fell, suddenly there was a sound of horns from the stockade on the top of the mountain, and everyone felt inexplicably uneasy in their hearts.
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