Bai Yu is both a projection and an audience here.

He could see it, but he didn't seem to interfere much.

After all, only the ignorant ghost could hear him.

She had already made up her mind, so Bai Yu would not spoil the scenery at this time, he just stared expectantly and approvingly, and said no more.

The girl regained her silence again, this time deeper than ever.

She took a step forward, as if she had kicked something.

"Treasure knife, train cut Guangguang." Bai Yu explained simply.

She stroked the blade of the knife with her fingers, and it was impossible for the daughter of the Nan family not to know this family heirloom knife.

He stretched out his hand and tried to grasp the hilt of the sword, but when he touched it, there was a burning pain in his flesh.

The handle of the knife that had just been held fell to the ground, making a snorting sound when it came into contact with the water.

“…… It's still the same as before, it doesn't agree with me. ”

Amamiya Masahiro whispered, "However, I'm also used to it, after all, most of the Nan family hate my existence. ”

"It's just a broken knife, it's not a big deal."

Bai Yu didn't like this knife either...... What a broken treasure knife, a knife that picks people is not a good knife.

In the established fate she saw, when Nan Shiori came to take revenge, she didn't use this knife, which shows that she also dislikes it.

The big knife is not easy to use.

"Okay, since it's for you to challenge a strong enemy, I naturally won't let you go to death empty-handed......"

Bai Yu snapped his fingers: "Ding Dong ~ Your express has arrived." ”

Zhenyu felt a sinking in her hand, and a knife had already fallen into her hand, and when she touched it, the feeling of her palm just being burned by the big knife dissipated, leaving only a cool and moist feeling, like caressing the warm ancient jade, and her fingertips were full of indescribable comfort and fit.

"This knife is ......"

"When you win, I'll tell you its name." Bai Yu asked in a deep voice, "So, are you ready?" ”

The communication between the two sides does not affect the time, just like the referee has not yet taken the order gun, and all the athletes cannot start early.

Amamiya Masahiro held the blade and nodded silently.

Heavy rain fell again, and the sound of rain was accompanied by roaring thunder.

Again, the sound of rain, thunder, and the sound of knives......

True Day slowly exhaled a mouthful of white mist, and 'looked' at the enemy of life and death not far away.

The pouring rain knocked down the eaves, Bai Yu looked at this scene and couldn't help but think of the description of 'the palace of rain falling wild streams'...... It just so happens that she is Amamiya.

Amamiya is really daytime.

She didn't rush to attack, but stood still and waited for the opponent to make the first move.

The environment here is not good for her.

The sound of heavy rain and thunder affected her hearing, which she relied on most.

The only thing she could rely on was her instincts when her hearing was disturbed – and her innate gifts came into play.

[Innate talent: intuition - can quickly judge the most beneficial choice for oneself in battle, and quickly find the opponent's flaws and weaknesses through intuition; Has a high probability of dodging and anticipating ranged attacks]

Amamiya Masa's intuitive talent is purple level.

The instinct of a combat genius...... Her keen instincts allowed her to detect the route of the murderer's first knife.

Raise your sword for defense.

She could have drawn her knife, but it didn't...... It's not because I can't pull it out, but because I don't want to.

The scabbard intercepted the slash of the demon blade, and with a bang, sparks flew in all directions, like a falling hammer hitting the orange-red steel.

In an instant, she caught the blade, and after confirming the strength of the knife, she fought back decisively.

Close to the body, a ferocious knee hit the opponent's lower abdomen.

The killer twisted his body in a strange way, avoiding the knee impact while swinging a knife with no balance at all.

That action is not something that a normal person can do at all, just like a manipulated puppet twisting its body and forcibly exerting force.

Obviously, it is not the man who controls the murderer, but the knife.

The angle of this knife is very tricky, but Amamiya Masahiro still avoided it, precisely because she couldn't see, so there was no blind spot.

It doesn't make a difference to her from what angle she moves, whether it's a vicious sword move or a majestic frontal slash, she can't see it anyway, so there's no difference.

Poop! Poop! Poop!

Three knives in a row were blocked.

True day began to understand that the opponent's sword moves were completely messy, and they were simply indiscriminately chopping, but the power of each knife was infinite, and the body shape was weird, the pace was disordered, and it was difficult to hit the counterattack, and the offensive route was wide open and closed, and the blood and qi were almost inexhaustible, and the crazy catharsis force, if it weren't for the special knife in her hand, which could release a special wave to resist the vacuum wave released by the demon knife, she might not be able to hold the first few knives,

But it is not enough to be beaten blindly.

She always defended herself with a sword, just waiting for an opportunity.

A chance to win.

She doesn't lack patience and doesn't intend to make mistakes.

What is lacking is physical fitness.

The four days of water and food deprivation made her very weak, even a short period of food was not enough to recover immediately, and it was undoubtedly a foolish fool to face such a crazy executioner when her qi and blood were weak.

But it was precisely at this time that she felt that she was about to break free from the pain.

You can look at yourself from a higher perspective and control yourself.

It was at this moment that the furious murderer finally went completely insane.

He roared and roared: "Die! Damn it! ”

The demon knife in his hand was like breathing, and the crimson blood qi swelled violently, and the entire body of the murderer contracted suddenly, and his arms became thin, as if he had aged twenty years in an instant.

Only the blood qi surrounding the demon sword and tiger became extremely full.

The demon knife devoured and sucked the blood and life of the murderer, squeezed out his life energy, and released a full sword.

The figure leaps high and slashes down from above, with simple but ferocious moves, and the power of a single knife is enough to split an armored fighting vehicle.

The rain spread like soybeans.

In an instant, the blade was approaching.

Amamiya Masahiro sensed the mortal danger, and the sword qi that spread out had already slashed her arms, shoulders, and cheeks, and blood dripped.

In an instant, her thumb pushed the blade.

At this time, she chose to draw her knife.

Bai Yu frowned...... Because this is not a smart choice, looking at it from his third-party perspective, there is still a lot of room for Amamiya to move at this time, and if he chooses to draw his sword and attack the upper position from the lower position, he will undoubtedly fall into the disadvantage.

The sword drawing technique pays attention to the first first, that is, the attack, before the opponent reacts, a knife to slash, is the starting or finishing style in actual combat.

But at this time, Amamiya Masahiro is facing the opponent's attack, and she is in the 'back first', that is, the stage of defensive counterattack, and it is not a good choice to use the sword drawing technique.

Wrong decision-making is fatal.

Drawing a sword to fight back is not enough to take on the power of this sword.

It's like facing a mud truck running over, and you're still thinking about receiving your hair, which must be the end of direct distribution to labor reform in another world.

Until the final result is in, Bai Yu can't intervene...... Even if he intervenes in the weaving of fate, it will be after she dies.

Victory or defeat is determined between life and death.

Whether to grab the throat of fate, or to be dragged into the water by fate and drowned.

Bai Yu was looking forward to her answer, and wanted to see with his own eyes whether the other party could take this opportunity to successfully break through the realm, and this kind of observation would also be of equal benefit to him.

……

The same moment.

It's completely different from the previous ones, but it's so similar.

The difference is the environment, and the similarity is what she hears and feels......

Here it comes.

She thought to herself, it's really coming.

It's good to come.

She thought to herself, she could see the transparent and beautiful scenery again.

So she opened her eyes.

Amamiya lifted her cheeks.

The ghost of ignorance opened his closed eyes.

Gray-white eyes, clear against the gray sky, against the heavy rain, against the thunder, against the light of the sword.

In the darkness of her vision, she saw countless lines, and although she could not see the color, those lines were woven into shapes and patterns that she had imagined countless times one after another.

Each line vibrates slightly like a string, and the vibration turns into ripples, ripples ripple, ripples spread and repeat the loop.

The sight of simple lines was in her eyes.

So beautiful, either exquisite, or ...... At your fingertips.

When the ignorant ghost opened her eyes for the first time in the true sense of the word, there was no one who could stop the light of the sword in her palm.

Buzz~ crisp knife groan.

The long knife was unsheathed, and as it slashed through the scabbard, the air trembled, bringing out the residue of an almost vacuum.

The fierce sound was like a cloth tearing and shaking in the air, and the fierce sound of the knife was very loud, as if it was about to cut through the thunder.

Rain

thunder

The sound of a knife drawn