Illimitable Until Death

The wind whistled in his ear, telling him what speed he was flying backwards.

The forces that act on the body have not yet all collapsed.

The arms are also a little numb.

At this point, in the square brain, there is only one thought wandering.

“So strong...”

Is this the true power of the fog fight?

With such a degree of power at such a young age, no wonder the fog is sealed.

Of course, that's not all.

At the same time as the ball bounced out of the square, the foggy battle was another step on the ground, rushing out, rushing at a faster speed than the one in reverse flight, and instantly caught up with him.

“Heavenly Misty Chen Mingliu Swordsmanship Passed - Two-Ghost Bee! ”

Suddenly, the black furnace demon sword in the hand of the fog fighter flashed suddenly, allowing the second flash of divine speed to become an exposed flash, almost at the same time, into the square.

With such a rapid pursuit, I'm afraid there's no way to avoid Aldi in the state of the Union, but to choose hard resistance, right?

The square is irresistible.

Previous experience has told Fong that once the resistance is hard, it will have to fall to the end of being hit off again.

So, the square can't resist.

“Drink! ”

Seeing the continuous spike of the divine speed about to fall on him, he drank low and burst into a stunning starry force all over his body, gathering under his feet.

“Run away - Water Moon! ”

The next second, the shape of the square suddenly disappeared on the spot.

“Psst! ”

The speedy thrust landed in the open, provoking a slight sharp whistle of sound and an unusual tingle.

“Gone?” The fog rose in surprise.

Soon, however, Skyfog felt something, raised his head sharply and looked over the sky.

Then came a shadow descending from the sky.

“Fly away - Flying Moon! ”

At this moment, many people mistakenly thought they saw a moonlight descending from the sky.

As illuminated from the full moon, the figure in the square was completely transformed into a cold moonlight, filled with a force like a meteorite falling, rubbing the air all the way down, falling wildly, facing the fog below, kicking out a fierce blow.

The energy surrounds it.

Sound bursts into my ears.

The hair in front of Tian Fu Dou's forehead had been swept away by the wind of his legs, which gave him a glimpse, without any hesitation to retreat.

“Boo-hoo! ”

A meteorite-like blow landed on the stage, provoking heavy noise and intense dust.

However, the dust was immediately dispersed again.

The side flew from it, like a loaded bullet, stared closely at the body of the fog battle, no one had arrived, the dagger in the hand had sprinkled a piece of light, as if it were a storm, chopped into the fog battle.

The vision of the fog has been completely filled with the light of the knife.

So, the same idea emerged in the mind of Tianfu Dou.

“So strong...”

So mumbling, the foggy face of the sky revealed a weak smile.

In this situation, Tian Fog Dou held the black furnace magic sword in his hands, and he finally greeted him up.

“Psst! ”

A pure white dagger collides with a pitch-black magic sword in mid-air.

“Psst! ”

Countless blades of light and sword light began to appear in continuous interaction, like a pin pointed against Maimang, in a light sword shadow, crashing into a piece.

The fog and fog on the side seemed to be completely turned into a fierce warrior. Both sides waved thousands of slashes, crazily touching each other, letting the knife light continue, the shadow of the sword constantly, the intense interaction sounded into a sound wave, and echoed over the entire stage.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. ”

In the audience, all the spectators were lit up, shouting their loudest cheers to date, overshadowing that constant sound of interaction and shooting the entire scene.

Even the live broadcasters couldn't help but give an approximate cheering explanation.

“Audience! Audience! Now before us is the fiercest duel since the opening of the Phoenix Martial Arts Festival! This dazzling sword dance! This brilliant fight! Yes, this is the finals! ”

“Whether it's a sharp slap by the players or a delicate swordsmanship by the fog players, it's enough to win the Star Martial Arts Festival. Even I can't wait to praise both players and see the results! ”

“Exactly! Who will eventually win? ”

“Whoever wins or loses this game will be passed down completely, and it doesn't matter at this moment! ”

Yes, it is.

It doesn't matter who wins or who loses.

So fierce a fight, so great a fight, no matter which one wins, no one can ignore the other.

Even Cecily and Sasha Palace Yarn night seemed to become a companion, stopped working, watched the fierce confrontation, just felt a bloodbath in her heart.

As for the square, it's long gone into oblivion of me.

It is known that the unwinding of all sealed fog has surpassed itself in pure strength.

So, you want to beat him without using the Eye and the Holy Mark, and only take advantage of the one advantage that transcends the other.

--Speed.

It's not moving speed, it's attacking speed.

If it's the speed of movement, it's hard to win unless it's fast enough to keep the fog out of the way.

However, although the speed of the square is enough to be called the first of the six schools, it is easy to overtake the sky fog bucket, it is impossible to even react to the sky fog bucket.

Therefore, everything can only be bet on the attack.

That's right.

Attack.

Constant attacks.

Attacking an opponent can only recruit fights and cannot fight back.

Attacking an opponent is inescapable and can only be dealt with.

So, there's only one thought left, both inside and out of mind.

“Come on!”

“Come on!”

“Come on!”

“I want it faster! ”

With such obsession, the sword is swinging, swinging, swinging again.

“Will I now have all…”

“What I'm learning now...”

“It's all for this knife! ”

The next moment, countless pieces of light converge together.

“Flash Sheath - seven nights a scene! ”

The pure white dagger flashed, allowing the brilliant knife to cut through the space, like the light that emerged in the night, chopping forward.

The light of the knife was cold and bright.

Faced with this light, the sky fogged with eyes flashing, a storm of star power burst all over his body, like a light shadow, the black furnace demon sword in his hand like a moon arc, beneath one of his body, suddenly slashed.

“Heavenly Fog Chen Mingliu Swordsmanship Herald - Shu Lu Yue! ”

On one side is a cold stream of light.

On one side is the bright moon arc.

The knockout of all forces, like a roar, overtook both sides suddenly and fell on them at the same time.

“Pfft! ”

The tearing sounds are all over the field.