Chapter 83: Life and Death 3
The person who came was very tall, even taller than the current Dior, and very thin, like a long bamboo pole, but the strange thing was that he did not have the light feeling that a tall man should have as if he was blown away by the wind, but instead gave people a very heavy feeling, like a solid piece of iron, which could not float at all when it fell into the water.
Except for his attention-grabbing figure, his face was extremely ordinary, as if he could catch ten or eight of the same kind on the street, but as long as he saw his light blue cold eyes, he would never ignore this person, and his whole person exuded a sharp aura like a sharp weapon, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and even the faint smell of blood that could not be dispersed.
"I'm Temple, Lester should have died at your hands. His voice was low.
A sense of danger welled up in Dior's heart. Although the other party looks very peaceful on the surface, this feeling will not deceive people at all, that is, the other party has made up his mind to kill him, and only this kind of wholehearted killing can pull out the feeling in his heart.
Dior did not have the slightest timidity in this regard, but produced an inexplicable excitement.
"That's right. He nodded, clenched his fists and made a formal duel ceremonial gesture, "My name is Dior, please advise." ”
"Lester is my junior brother, although he is not a weapon, but it is not the turn of an outsider to kill, so I will kill you, please don't complain. Temple said to himself, and the sound of the air breaking around him became more and more dense, as if he was surrounded by an invisible glacier.
"The same goes for you. Dio smiled, revealing his white teeth, like a beast that chooses to devour people.
"Good. ”
The next moment, the two of them disappeared in their respective positions almost at the same time, and then they saw two phantoms rapidly approaching, and the clearing between them suddenly lit up with bursts of sparks and the sound of metal clashing, as if they were not flesh and blood, but steel.
The hissing of snakes and the cracking of the ice that had been around turned into bursts of explosive roars, muffling out all other sounds.
In less than a moment, Dior's figure appeared in vain, and his hands turned into countless slender black shadows and shot forward, tearing and crushing the air in front of him frantically, bringing a violent noise.
"Broken dreams. Temple's deep voice rang out.
The air flow in front of Dio was cut open in an instant, and a huge invisible sword slashed down from top to bottom, slashing towards Dio's location, and the wild whistling sound followed, colliding with the air fluctuations caused by Dior, and it actually formed a large and small air flow vortex around the two, and the momentum was terrifying.
Whew!
The next moment, the two separated.
Dio crossed his hands in front of him, in the shape of a cross, and a blood flower burst out from the forearms of his hands, and the huge and invisible force slid backwards against his body for several steps before stopping, leaving two clear black marks on the ground,
At the same time, Temple also jumped backwards, and a streak of blood appeared from his forehead, barely enough to cut his head open.
With a snap, Dio stepped back with his right foot against his body, straightened up, and splattered blood from his forearm to his mouth.
Dio gently licked the blood on the side of his mouth, a fishy breath immediately echoed in his mouth, and then looked down at the scar on his left arm like a smile, a faint red color spread in his eyes.
"Come again!"
In an instant, Dior's figure blurred as if the pattern on the paper had been soaked in water, as if it had become a disembodied phantom, flickering with the shaking of the light, and the afterimage was constantly pulled out between the movements, which seemed to be slow, but in fact it was extremely fast and weird.
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"Uncle Lynch, is this your Shadow Space?" Chapman asked in surprise as he watched the battle.
"That's right. Lynch nodded, his face was a little relieved and a little emotional, "Using special steps and the surrounding light to deceive other people's eyes, producing a hallucinatory migration trajectory, it is a high-level application of shadowing, I just taught him for a few days, I didn't expect him to be able to use it in actual combat." ”
He looked at the disciples around him who were staring blankly at Dio, and reminded them in a deep voice: "Don't you understand? Don't just look at the external performance, look carefully at the posture of Dio's movement. ”
Chapman and the others immediately looked intently.
I saw that the residual images in the afterimages formed by Dior were continuous, forming a somewhat strange disc change process, every part of the body was slowly fine-tuning, but the whole person was integrated in this process, there was no sense of incongruity, the edge of the body and the surrounding light and shadow blurred the boundary, the lines seemed to be a little hazy, and it had been flowing slowly, looking at it from a distance, it seemed that the whole person's body surface was wrapped in the body of a giant python, and every movement would bring a hissing snake roar.
Chapman's face had turned to shock, and the other disciples were dumbfounded.
"This is the prototype of the fighting spirit necessary to become a martial artist, and it is also the most important foundation - the spirit of the illusion. ”
"Uncle Shi, what is the Spirit Illusion?" asked a disciple who didn't quite understand.
This time, without waiting for Lynch to speak, Chapman answered the question directly.
"Courage refers to a personal momentum formed by the integration of a warrior's own spirit and spirit plus a strong physique and martial arts, for example, when you see a powerful martial artist, you will have a feeling of being oppressed, that is the embodiment of courage. ”
Seeing a few disciples nodding suddenly, Chapman continued.
"The aura illusion goes one step further, that is, after the qi is highly concentrated and powerful to a certain extent, that oppressive feeling will directly act on the other party's senses, forming a false sense of strong threat. Some powerful warriors can even use the spirit illusion to directly make the weaker people completely lose the belief in resistance, to the extent that they can win without fighting. ”
Chapman was right. Lynch added: "Today may be a disaster or an opportunity for you, watch Dior's actions carefully, this is the embodiment of the basic four forms, how much you can gain depends on yourself." ”
When the disciples heard this, they immediately stared at Dio, as if they wanted to see a flower from him.
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And during Lynch's exchange, the two people in the field will not stop for this, and they have already started a fierce confrontation again.
Unlike Dior's wandering style of play, which began to use strange and swift steps to try to find the opponent's flaws from all angles, Temple stood in place and took a deep breath, and his hands hanging on the sides of his legs drew two semicircles along the trajectory of the same plane as his body, and finally converged above his head, and more than a dozen afterimages were brought out along the way in the movement of his hands, and the original hands disappeared, leaving only many afterimages.
"Annihilation. ”
In an instant, the afterimages of all the arms seemed to turn into extremely sharp war knives, and then slashed down in all directions, the air rolled and roared, and even the air was slashed apart by tremors, and the sound of shattering was connected.
Boom Boom!
A series of gas explosions exploded.
I saw Temple standing in place, mechanically and rapidly repeating the action of raising his hand to cut off, and the air currents like sharp blades continued to shoot out in all directions, and each impact on the stone floor would scatter the rubble, drawing deep marks.
Around his body, there are crazy black air currents, which is the afterimage effect caused by Dio's excessive speed, and if you look closely, you can find that every moment in the black air flow will be separated from a small black air flow to rush to Temple's body, and then be eliminated by Temple's air slash, and Temple's air slash can not completely keep up with Dio's speed, so it is also impossible to defeat Dior, and the two are in an extremely dangerous struggle for a while.
The two of them moved and were still and frantically entangled with each other, and the people watching the venue were worried.
This stalemate didn't last long, after all, no matter which of the two of them could maintain such an attack momentum for a long time, just gritted their teeth to see who made the change first.
"Starburst. ”
It was Temple who chose change first.
I saw that his whole person rotated quickly, his arms kept cutting out horizontally like propellers, and countless dense air blades burst out in an instant, submerging Dior's location at once, and suddenly the black air flow was squeezed into an extremely dangerous situation.
"It's over. Temple changed again, his right foot was unbelievably raised and swept out at this time, and a huge qi blade that was even visible to the naked eye suddenly covered all the previous qi blades, and fell fiercely on a cloud of phantom condensed by the black air flow.
There was a bang.
A figure was knocked out in vain, and slammed into a wooden stake at the edge of the field, and the entire wooden stake instantly broke off and popped out, and disintegrated in the air.
The figure bounced back and hit the ground and stopped, revealing Dior's figure.
Cough.
A mouthful of blood coughed up from Dior's mouth, and there was a huge wound on his chest that crossed from his left shoulder to his right waist, and blood gushed out wildly.
Temple slowly walked out of the countless smoke.
"You're the first person I've been able to hold out until I use the third of the three Gale Slashes, but unfortunately you're going to die at my hands today. ”
"yes, ahem, it looks like I'm honored, but you're wrong, you're the only one who dies. ”
The corners of Dio's mouth pulled an arc, and countless golden-red flames instantly spread out from the surface of his body, and the muscles of the wound on his chest squirmed, forcibly merging together, and then the flames passed by, making a sneering sound, leaving a black mark.
"Huh?!" On the one hand, Puran, who originally felt that the victory had been decided, suddenly burst out in surprise, his eyes became solemn for the first time, and his face showed an extremely excited look.
Dio stood up, the flames on his body entangled and formed a huge fiery serpent, surrounding him, and the dark golden snake pupils stared at Temple in front of him, flashing with a cold and brutal luster.
Temple stood still, calmly watching Dior's changes.
"The final blow. ”
His right hand was raised straight on his head, and countless cyan air currents swirled around his arm, forming a huge pale cyan sword that pointed at Dior from afar.