Chapter 308: The Decisive Battle (3)
"The second time," Ferreira snorted, "tangible energy, heavy strength, strange beastly roar, and both palms...... This is the bizarre fighting technique you used to defeat Belo and them before, right?"
"That's good!" Ye Guyun withdrew his palms and stood still, "Descend the dragon palm." "Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" flipped his right hand, and took out a long sword from the storage ring, and when he saw it, he was stunned, it was a Western-style broad-bladed long sword.
"Interesting!" Ferreira said, "I can't help but wonder how many of these martial arts you have learned." โ
"Quite a few, anyway. Ye Guyun observed the broad-bladed long sword.
"I only have one," Ferreira said, raising his twin swords, "the one you've already experienced!" and smiled, "But, that's enough!"
"You just want to say......" Ye Guyun held the sword in both hands, holding it at his side, "Even if I have all kinds of magic skills, it is difficult to match the power of your artifact, you are full of certainty, victory is in your hands, there is no accident, you are sure of me!"
Ferreira laughed: "You're too smart~!"
"Cut!" Ye Guyun parted his feet, slightly bent, front and back separated, and his steps were strange, neither bow nor horse, "Isn't it old-fashioned?
"Whatever you want! Anyway, I'm just going to repeat it! I like it, but I can say it hundreds or thousands of times, what can you do with me?" Ferreira shot back angrily, paused, and said again: "Heh, are you going to use a new martial art again?"
Seeing Ye Guyun's strange posture that he had never seen before, he immediately had an association.
"Yes, the knife technique. Ye Guyun replied.
Yes, the knife technique, the broad-bladed long sword in his hand is not the type of hand, in comparison, it seems to be more suitable for slashing, so Ye Guyun simply used it as a straight-edged knife - there are so many swords in the ring (although there are hundreds...... In the face of Ferreira, a frenzied weapon destroyer, every one of them must be cherished, and if you are not careful, you are afraid that it will be useless......
"Knife technique?" Ferreira was visibly stunned. It is no wonder that there is no sword in this world, as long as it is a bladed iron bar, a single-edged, double-edged, straight-edged, curved-edged - as long as it is not bent like a crescent moon, it is collectively called a sword, and there is no sword. However, this did not pose much of an obstacle to Ferreira: "Hehe, haha! This is really exciting! I can't wait! Let me come and learn your 'knife technique' immediately!"
Rush!
Welcome! Fearlessly.
The confrontation between the two always seemed to be so sudden, inexplicably sudden, without warning, that people couldn't react, and when they realized that the two were indeed entangled again, the audience knew to exclaim again - oh my God! It's really tiring to watch this kind of super-high-level duel.
Ferreira didn't play any more tricks this time, and came up with full firepower - not right!
"Do you know?" Ferreira kept waving his arms, shuttling between the two swords in his hands, flying as fast as a rotating fan blade, and the faint halo on his body gave him a particularly strong speed and strength, "Until now, I haven't activated the true power of the 'Golden Mang'! Not even the 'Flashing Lightning'! What you see now is just ......"
"Less nonsense!"
Ye Guyun slashed diagonally, slashing out a condensed sword, forcing Ferreira to parry with a horizontal sword - yes, now it is actually Ye Guyun who is attacking Ferreira and defending.
"Do you think you're holding me down?"
Ferreira snorted, waved his right hand, and the "golden mang" slashed, and a burst of light flashed instantly, immediately stopping Ye Guyun's follow-up offensive, and with a turn of footsteps, he bullied forward and rushed to attack.
This guy is now "learning to be obedient", and decisively abandoned the powerful and powerful sword that he had previously spilled that required a small brew (but it was a conspicuous gap for Ye Guyun), and instead used a small sword that was short and quick to get up and down, and he didn't abuse it, but only in the midst of entanglement, he came by surprise, and it always brought miraculous results. At least, this unpredictable deadly threat made Ye Guyun have to be vigilant at all times.
Headache!
This guy is so old-fashioned!
"It's still the same sentence, less nonsense!"
Ferreira rushed to attack, Ye Guyun retreated, took a few steps back, suddenly stopped, held the knife in both hands, and held it high above the top-
"What are you capable of......?"
Split.
"Just do it!"
The sword is now, vast, unstoppable, and it is like splitting the world.
"Broken Waves".
The brilliant sword overshadowed everything, and I didn't know what was going on inside, but after a moment, Ferreira's figure was scattered and retreated, and his appearance was still very embarrassed, and the bright robe on his body had many small cuts - but that's it, this knife alone was really not enough to subdue Ferreira in one fell swoop.
Ye Guyun looked at the "knife" in his hand, sighed, and broke it. "Damn, you can't touch it even hard?" immediately took out the next sword, well, this time it was a Chinese long sword. Before he could think about it, the furious Ferreira had already struck again, irritable, and his mind was decided, he snorted coldly, shook his long sword, and rushed to meet it.
Choking~! staggered.
The sword is rounded, "Tai Chi" ......
The sword moves like the wind, and the "wind" ......
The shadow of the sword rains, the "shower" ......
Fight hard! Do your best!
This time, Ye Guyun had no scruples or reservations!
"Come, come!"
This time the entanglement between the two sides was especially long! A few minutes, right? Dozens of rounds, right? And it's still going on! Through the projection, the tens of thousands of spectators in the arena who witnessed the whole process were all fascinated.
What a delicate swordsmanship! What a sharp sword! What a strange shuttle! What an incredible rise and fall! What a ......
It's indescribable!
I had heard that the chief advisor was very powerful, but I never thought that it would be so powerful! Compared to him, Ferreira, who had thought that he was already a celestial, was suddenly dwarfed by the top ten dragon slayers, the top of the continent, the nobles, and the generals of the republic...... This moment was completely forgotten, and his eyes only followed the figure who was constantly moving and jumping in a brocade robe.
Yes, the focus of tens of thousands of viewers was all on Ye Guyun, who seemed to be attacking around Ferreira, although the actual situation was not as wonderful as it appeared.
The long sword in his hand was broken one after another, Ye Guyun couldn't remember the specific number at all, anyway, the action of taking the long sword from the storage ring was extremely skilled, one was broken, and another one appeared in his hand immediately, there was no stagnation at all, and it would never affect the sword moves in his hand...... Killed, even took out two, one left and one right, dual-wielding cross-hits, and fought with Ferreira to fight with two swords, but, without exception, the sword in his hand will soon be destroyed.
The loss is big, but he still resolutely tries his best to continue, regardless of it, at any cost.
Such a seemingly brain-dead sudden exertion of all his strength is naturally another plan rather than a real brain-dead, in short, Ye Guyun is trying to bring up the rhythm - Ferreira's swordsmanship, "that's it", even he himself admits that it is very inferior in comparison. In this case, give it all the best, give it a super long, non-stop, unfamiliar and unfamiliar with the extremely high rhythm that is far above the level, and bet that it will not be able to stick to this rhythm all the time, and what is coveted is the fatal flaw that will be revealed when it is unable to persevere.
This, in fact, is consuming, and it is in Boferreira that cannot be consumed.
However, Ferreira ...... It's cunning!
He is not fighting at all, but rushing to destroy the opponent's sword!
He wantonly activated the BUFF, and did not hesitate to activate the protective special effects equipped on his body, even if he needed to take a hard sword, he would never let go of any opportunity to cut the long sword in Ye Guyun's hand.
Too...... Scoundrel!
In front of the audience, it is a scene after scene of sighing and sighing: repeatedly, the chief consultant has made great efforts, step by step to beat the "golden lightning" that "has no name" to the point of "falling flowers" and "overwhelming", and it is about to be completely taken down, and then, with a stagger, the long sword in the hand of the chief consultant will be split, and the tense rhythm will be caused by a small pause, and then the situation has to return to the original state, and the cycle repeats......
At this point, even those who knew nothing about martial arts could see the biggest problem for their chief advisor - the weapons were too bad! Not even a single one! When your weapons were always easily destroyed by your opponents, how could you win a battle?
There was an uproar, and there was an uproar in the arena one after another. Surprised, doubtful, confused, anxious, worried, anxious...... Even anger, these complex and strong emotions due to the treacherous situation make the audience have to express themselves with various sounds. They don't understand the inside story, and they really can't understand why a problem that shouldn't be a problem in the first place is a problem.
Weapons?hey! What kind of high-quality weapons can't be bought in Crescent City, which is the most prosperous place in the Northlands and the commercial capital? Why do our chief advisors only use those rotten goods that shatter at the slightest touch?
Why? Why?!!
Conspiracy theorists have even made a big noise.
......
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On the high platform, the Grand Duke's face was ugly, Femien smiled sadly, and Roche pursed his lips silently.
In the box, Weiss couldn't stand it anymore, "Damn! Damn! Damn!", she, who has always been indifferent, scolded three "damn" angrily.
I don't know whether it is a comment or a summary, Derotta next to him said in a deep voice: "Ferreira is very powerful, Saphius is even more powerful, but the most powerful is the artifact." โ
The really irritable Vess seemed to be lit: "I don't need you to talk nonsense!"
Derotan shrugged. Babbling, the door was pushed open, Frank and Thiago walked in quickly, Frank said with a bitter face: "The next door said, Midnight Lady suddenly teleported and disappeared with Eve not long ago, I don't know where I went......"
Weiss frowned suddenly, and couldn't help but ask Derotan, "Is that Midnight Lady really as infallible as you say?" โ
"Oh, you can ask the two of them," Drotan said, gesturing to the two young men who had just entered the door, "they have seen it with their own eyes, and without her, it would have been impossible to have that sword, and in fact, in order to get it ready before the deadline, she even ignored her own body, and fainted many times...... If you can pay so much for your lover, how can you doubt his affection?"
Weiss sighed, "So, the conclusion is still the same, there is an unknown change......" After a pause, she added, "Well, after all that, what does that sword in your mouth look like?"
Frank then described the sword in general terms: "...... Finally, that sword can also be transformed. It becomes a cross that can be hung on the body as an ornament for easy carrying......"
"Cross?" Vess frowned, recalling the scene she had "accidentally" glimpsed outside the door next door, "Is it a cross with jet-black and dark gold trim?"
"How do you know?"
"Well, I think the sword is already in Sephyus' hands......" Vic said with a blank look in her eyes.
Where is Catherine, who is still being talked about by Frank and the others? Right after Frank left the ladies' box, Catherine reappeared with Eve. Ignoring everything else, the first thing she did was to immediately look into the field.
"Huh, why doesn't that bastard use that sword?"
......
......
Turning into a streamer, traveling at an extremely fast speed, in a very short period of time, Ye Guyun pierced Ferreira from four different angles four times in a row, and handed out a sharp sword.
Sword momentum, "streamer".
The first three swords were all tightly controlled by Ferreira, but the last sword left a wound on his arm.
Stopped, pausedโor appeared, Ye Guyun stood loosely, his arms lowered, the tip of his sword pointed to the ground, and he gasped heavily.
Tired.
He is a human being, not a god, and he has the limits of internal and physical strength, and the consumption of his full strength for a long time is too much, and he must at least rest for a while to recover.
He really didn't expect that it would be himself who couldn't be consumed.
The guy on the other side is a pervert.
Although his current condition looked very embarrassing: all his robes outside of his armor were in rags, and the beautiful and perhaps effective red-bottomed cloak on his back had even been cut, and even the armor was scratched......
But you can't ignore the fact that he has no wounds, or rather heals quickly โ as evidenced by the wound that just landed on his arm. And, he's immensely powerful, he's incredibly fast, and he's defense-high, almost copper-skinned.
Ye Guyun knew that this guy was full of various high-grade buffs, although he only had a thin but extremely rich layer of golden halo on his body, far from being as colorful as his subordinate Bremer just now.
Inexplicably, a word came to Ye Guyun's mind: Super Saiyan......
And now, this Super Saiyan shook his sword, pointed at him, and said with a cruel smile: "Ha! Aren't you attacking? Then, it's my turn!"