Chapter 312: The Decisive Battle (7)

In the box, there was a solemnity, or rather, like all the other corners of the arena, which was now shrouded in a dull and oppressive atmosphere. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

If there was a long fight before, then the current one is clearly a marathon. No one has ever counted how much time has passed, how many rounds, how many collisions, how many moves...... There is no need, just feeling is 100% sure, the latter is at least several times more than the former.

The long-term stalemate brings long-term tension, which accumulates little by little, surging into the heart, almost tormenting, especially since the vast majority of tens of thousands of people are simply unable to understand the truth. The sharp action and thrilling plot stimulate the eyeballs, but stir the emotions.

Frank was already restless and restless, and couldn't help but look left and right, Tiago was not much better than him, his face was flushed, Derotan stroked his beard vigorously, Aavis's eyes were shining, his lips were pursed, his long ears were still shaking, Vis's forehead was sweating and snorting, and the maids were even more unbearable, which perfectly interpreted what kind of posture can be called "seven emotions".

Only the two goddesses, one black and one white, seemed to be calm enough, and in comparison, they could still perceive the waves from Catherine's stern and cold face, and Eve, it was a real light breeze and no waves.

"How?"

Shaking his head and turning his gaze, Frank looked at Derotan and Weiss and asked weakly, "That...... Can anyone tell me what the situation is right now? uh...... Who's going to have the upper hand? Who's going to have the upper hand?"

Yes, like most people, Frank only sees the surface of the fierceness, and can't understand the truth, he is a mage, not a martial artist, although he has vision, there are limitations, the average martial artist duel may be able to see a number of ways, and the current long and lingering fierce duel from the two top martial artists on the continent, he is really powerless to understand.

He couldn't see through what kind of successes, failures, gains and losses were behind the criss-crossing Senhan swords and the rabbits that came and went.

Tiago was the same, and even Catherine was no exception, but she still had some powerful means at her disposal, so she wasn't too worried.

Anyway, because he didn't understand, Frank asked Yu Derotan and Weis, hoping to get a thorough analysis from these two high-level martial artists. Obviously, most of the people in the box also had the same desire, and when he asked, he couldn't help but turn his gaze to the two people who were being consulted.

Weiss frowned, and Drotan groaned.

"Isn't that bad?" asked Frank.

Weiss shook her head, Frank was anxious, "It's really bad?", Weiss gave him a fierce look, Frank sneered, and quickly signaled himself to shut up, only to hear Weiss say solemnly: "I'm not sure, I can't see through." The level of the two of them is too high! high in the clouds......" smiled slightly wryly, and continued, "Even with the help of live images, I can only understand a little superficial ...... on the surface."

Derotan stroked his beard to himself: "I'm about the same." ”

"It's better to be shallow than to be confused!" Frank urged, "uh, tell us about it!"

"It seems ......," Weiss pursed her lips, "Saphius is slightly inferior. ”

"Huh?" exclaimed.

"Hey! isn't it because of that artifact?" Drotan snorted angrily, "Artifact! After all, it is the power of the gods! Ferreira's current strength and speed have long surpassed the scope of human beings! Or rather, Saphius is now fighting against a demigod, no, or even a god! In the face of absolutely powerful forces, his subtle skills are not easy to use! Don't look at the current seemingly inextricable scene of repeated entanglements, in fact, every time they meet, it is always Saphius who suffers and suffers!"

The room was dumb.

Glancing at everyone, Derotan didn't know whether to comfort or excuse him: "Although, Saphius's martial arts have to be said to be unparalleled in the world...... I dare to pack a ticket, there is no more skilled warrior in this world than him! If it weren't for the artifact, that Ferreira guy would have been defeated a hundred times! a hundred times!"

These words did not have any effect, and there was still a dead silence of disappointment in the box.

Seeing this, Derotan was about to say something, but he heard a crisp voice sounding again: "It's not right!"

The tone is very determined.

Everyone looks forward to Eve. Eve looked at the crowd, turned her eyes back to the field again, and continued very calmly: "The old man is not right, wrong, completely wrong! In fact, this duel has come to an end, and it won't be long before the curtain comes to an end, so wait until you see the ending you want to see...... He's going to win!"

The people were stunned, and looked at Eve, and then at Derotan.

Although he was refuted, he was not annoyed, and Derotan stroked his beard, looked at Eve with interest, although he only saw a back, and asked, "Is it? Why?"

"No reason, that's just the way it is. Eve replied.

"Facts, isn't his martial arts always forcibly suppressed by Ferreira's divine powers?" Drotan asked again.

"That's right. ”

"Hey, then, isn't it always Saphius who loses every time?"

"That's right. ”

"So ......"

"No, 'then', you're in the wrong angle!' Wrong in the first place!" Eve finally turned around and looked at everyone very seriously, "Why can't it be that Ferreira's divine power has not been able to break through that bastard's exquisite swordsmanship?

"Like...... No. Vess said with a snort.

"That's it. Eve smiled faintly, "If Ferreira's divine power is really as strong as you think, surpassing and invincible, and if you have the upper hand, you should crush and win in one fell swoop, why should you end up like this? Don't overestimate it! Now, it's not Ferreira who is suppressing the bastard, but the bastard is holding Ferreira back, this is the truth......"

"Containment, how containment?" asked Frank.

"The power of the gods is always time-limited...... Eve replied.

"Uh, understood!"

"Indeed, the power of the gods is very powerful, and the bastard can't do anything with it, and this is actually the only amulet left by Ferreira, the only capital he can still fight against, however, this amulet is not his own, but a given......" After a pause, Eve said again, "Wait! Wait with that bastard, wait for the power of the gods to dissipate......"

The rest of them were hesitating, but Derotan pointed at Eve, laughed and said to everyone, "Listen to her!Don't forget! This girl is now a warrior who is better than all of us!" and said to Eve, "Overestimated? No! We are very aware of the power of Ferreira, artifacts, and gods! It's just, ahahaha~!!! Saphius is even stronger than them!!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone was relieved, and unconsciously, they turned their heads to look at the field, chasing the figure that was still jumping and undulating. Frank looked at Eve with complacency and amazement, and thought to himself: So that's why she's been able to stay calm? She saw through everything from the beginning?...... This is another top powerhouse......

Just as she was sighing, Catherine suddenly asked, "Wait? How long will you wait? When will the dissipation you are talking about appear?"

Naturally, it was Eve who asked, and Eve glanced at Catherine, shook her head, and replied lightly: "I don't know, the level is not enough, and I can't see through the fine ...... of the bottom."

Hearing this, Catherine raised her eyebrows and didn't speak, just looked at Eve with a smile, clasped her hands, and waited quietly.

Not seeing the reaction she wanted to see, Eve pouted in disappointment, paused, and continued, "But I know that the pace of the battle is getting faster and faster......

......

......

It's really fast! Ye Guyun, who was in it, felt the most real.

The cold light flashed instantly, his hands were like wheels, his steps were like the wind, his body was shuttling like a phantom, his internal force was like a wave, and he felt so rapid that he couldn't take care of his breathing, everything seemed to be hanging on a full gear, no! It was about above the full gear! Beyond the boundary! Ye Guyunwu tried his best, but he still felt that he was about to keep up from time to time-this "from time to time" was more frequent.

It's the ultimate rhythm! It's an inhuman rhythm! It's... That's probably the rhythm of the gods!

However, this rhythm was not brought up by Ye Guyun himself, he was just passively following, driven by Ferreira, and he was trying to speed it up further.

It sounded very passive and helpless, but Ye Guyun was full of joy in his heart, which meant that the so-called divine power on Ferreira's body, the god-level buff that was so strong that it was perverted, was indeed approaching the time limit!

At this moment, he and Ferreira actually know very well that after the BUFF dissipates, it is the time when the victory is decided, the winner is Ye Guyun, and the loser is his Ferreira.

Therefore, his Ferreira had to fight hard.

So, he Ye Guyun tried his best to maneuver.

Compared with the two, they have the advantage, and they only have to survive this period, and victory is already in sight.

With an exhilarating heart, but he did not dare to slack off in his hands, under the absolute strength and speed, Ferreira's concise and even simple sword moves had supreme power, and the road was simple, just as it was.

The right wrist flipped, driving the "affection" to draw a mysterious circle, with a continuous softness to pick up the majestic "golden mang" with a majestic force, but the left hand was full of strength, boldly slapped the sword spine of the "lightning" that followed, and the two sides were violently separated.

The tight rhythm finally came to a halt, and Ye Guyun gasped while saying to Ferreira with a smile: "Now, have you foreseen your end?"

Ferreira was stunned, and then his anger rose, of course he could hear that this was a strong sentence that he had said before, and he didn't change a word, and of course he knew what the other party meant by deliberately turning it around to him now. It is a counterattack, a provocation, but also a mockery and sarcasm, a variety of things, combined with the situation, doubly scathing. His heart was burning, but his face seemed to be motionless, he was tense, his expression was not good, and he swung his two swords, and he didn't wait for a while, and immediately rushed forward again.

Time was pressing, and he could no longer be entangled in a useless battle of words, no matter how resentful he was.

Why?

As soon as I thought of this, I was not only angry, but also a little sad, but in an instant, I became extremely determined-"I will not be defeated!"

Ferreira shouted angrily, but Ye Guyun only smiled, shook his long sword, and rushed to meet it.

At this point, there are no secrets between each other, at least in terms of martial arts. When the two meet, it is like wind and thunder colliding, Ferreira is thunder, majestic and fast, Ye Guyun is like the wind, equally fast, but light and elegant, the two are entangled, although it is like wind and thunder and thrilling, but it is always tangled and difficult to distinguish - also, how can the wind and thunder distinguish between the superior and the low? Only the rhythm has a rapid and rapid climb with both.

The shadow of the sword flashed, and the wind was blowing.

The state of the two is so interesting, and the contrast is very stark - Ferreira just roared and didn't say a word, but Ye Guyun kept stirring his poisonous tongue and tried his best to tease. Trash talk Ye Guyun is rarely used, but at this time, he does not hesitate to splash it, because he needs to.

"Hey, your artifact isn't working!"

"Is that all you have to do?"

"Oh no! you're going to hit the streets!"

"Look!

Qi Yun sword, deep and heavy, like an abyss like a mountain, is for the sword momentum "collapse mountain", a wave of his hand, straight up and down, according to Ferreira inevitably exposed a small flaw smashed, Zhijiao hurriedly blocked the sword as if he was hit by a chariot involuntarily backwards, barely stopped his body, there have been two deep traces on the ground, that is the product of full intimate contact between his feet and the ground.

Haha laughed, Ye Guyun pulled a long sword, his posture froze, and then his figure flashed, and he had already grabbed the other party's body in a flash, and Ferreira, who had just suffered a big loss, showed a smile at this time, a silent sneer, and he crossed the "golden mang"-

Whew~~!

Yes~!!

Ye Guyun let out his loud cry of pain almost instantly, covering his eyes and flying back in a hurry, needless to say, the sudden burst of strong light completely captured his eyes and deprived him of his vision, and his eyes were brilliant, only a bright white remaining, not distinguishing the shape, not the direction. At this time, he realized that the artifact "Jin Mang" did indeed have the skill of a "flash bomb", and he still remembered that he still thought about it at that time, but he never thought about it......

"It's too careless! It's too proud!"

"Phew, make you scared, make you forget!"

In a hurry, he also blamed himself, but he also saved that what he needed most at this time was to make a correct response immediately, so he just tried his best to lift the light gong, and went around a few times irregularly, and he was expected to get rid of his back hand, so he stopped on the ground, closed his eyes, pricked up his ears, held a long sword in his hand, raised his strength, and waited for a blind battle.

He didn't know that at this time, Ferreira, whom he was vigilant against, looked confused, and the audience who had been staring at the field was also confused.

That's because, the place where the fierce battle had just been raging was now shrouded in a vast darkness that seemed to be able to swallow up any light, blocking the view and covering everything. Where does the darkness come from? At the moment when the "golden light" burst out with dazzling golden light, the "affection" in Ye Guyun's hand also swayed a large area of darkness, however, the golden light only lasted for a while, and the darkness has been maintained to this day.

In the midst of it, Ferreira only felt that there was an endless darkness in front and back, dense and heavy, as if he was in a deep pool infused with ink, without distinguishing the form or the direction—but it was the same as Ye Guyun's situation. Anyway, now he is definitely unable to move an inch, let alone attack. In other words, he deliberately pressed the bottom of the box and carefully conceived this Jedi counterattack move that he was willing to release, but it was cracked by the other party as soon as he made a move......

Ferreira was indignant and anxious, but he also sighed in vain - he could not dispel this darkness.

"It's the darkness of the eternal night......"

"Is it specially prepared for my "Radiance Technique"? Hmph! Good means! Good calculation!"

However, is this undispellable darkness really laid by Ye Guyun?

......

......

In the box, Catherine hooked the corners of her lips and smiled seductively, faintly oozing a bit of smugness, but it was in stark contrast to the other people's shocked expressions, which contrasted with each other. Glancing at them, the girl's dreamy eyes seemed to brighten a little brighter.

Suddenly, Ives said, "Catherine, you did it, right?"

"Hmm. Catherine replied, as if she didn't care.

Suddenly, the rest of the people all focused on the two of them, and in this situation, as long as they were not in arrears of intelligence, they could understand the deep meaning of this short conversation-this darkness was actually made by Catherine?Just as they pricked up their ears to hear more, Avis, one of the main characters, nodded and said no more......

Everyone was dumbfounded: Ah, no, hey, it can't be like this! Isn't this a deliberate attempt to kill people?

Frank and Thiago were so anxious that they almost jumped to their feet when they scratched their heads and cheeks. They are mages, and their curiosity and desire for knowledge are always more important than ordinary people, not to mention that this is exactly their own field. But they didn't dare to rush and ask directly, Mrs. "Mystery" had a strange temper and a bad way to provoke them, and they had fully understood it a few days ago.

You have to come up with something for yourself, or you don't want to get the answer! So, meditate on it......

Suddenly, Tiago asked, "That snap fingers?"

"Hmm. Catherine continued to respond as if she didn't care.

Everyone realized again: yes! Catherine did seem to snap her fingers when the bright light burst out...... So, she snapped her fingers to summon that darkness? It's too sci-fi, isn't it? It's so far away, how did you get there?

Continue to meditate.

Suddenly, Frank asked, "The mark?"

"Hmm. Catherine replied again, as if she didn't care.

This time, only Frank, Tiago, and the two Grandmaster Blacksmiths were able to come to their senses. They all knew that Catherine had finally added a mark to the sword, which was only an additional enchantment at the time, but now it seemed that it could be used for ultra-long-range spellcasting...... Although I can understand and accept it (the mage's receptivity is always very high), I still think that it is too mysterious......

However, there are other people here who don't understand and don't understand, so I heard Gianna's dissatisfied voice: "Hey~! What is the imprint?"

Catherine glanced at Eve, who was in the limelight, "intentionally or unintentionally", smiled, looked back and said to Gianna, "That's ......"

This scene came into Frank's eyes, looking at the two goddesses, one black and one white, who were still stunning with their backs still visible, he suddenly felt that he didn't seem to be so envious of Ye Guyun......

Lao Tie, ask for more blessings......