There is only system rent in the infinite world

Xiaojie knew that this was an arrogant scheme that made him lose his sight, especially this arrogant scheme had to accept it.

"!!!"

The moment Xiaojiege opened the scabbard, Lianhua immediately threw the sword away vigorously, and the goal was directed at Xiaojie's throat.

At the moment when Xiaojie's vision regained, he saw a sword flying straight towards him, and then Lianhua followed behind the sword.

Xiaojie raised her eyebrows, wondering what she was doing.

But this is also an opportunity. Only when Lotus's weapon is lost, then those who are left with the double fist will be slaughtered after all.

One inch long and one inch strong is not to say.

You must know that the authentic blade is more than two meters long, and the length of the arm is almost three meters long.

Unless Xiaojie gives Lianhua a chance to be close, otherwise Lianhua will have no chance to win her.

Thinking of this in his heart, Xiaojie's Zhengzong stretched out, his arm muscles tense, ready to pick up the sword at any time.

However, the facts were not as simple as Xiaojie thought. After all, Lianhua didn't take out the sword to play.

In a moment, the blade and the blade touched.

At the moment when the two blades intersect, Lianhua's footsteps exploded, and the speed of nearly two meters was instantly crossed, and her hand was also caught on the hilt.

With this carelessness of Xiaojie, Lotus held the sword in one hand to block Xiaojie's blade. At the same time, following the friction between the blades, she also rushed in front of Xiaojie.

Suddenly Xiaojie was slightly surprised, but he was also prepared.

How to say it is also assisted by the writing wheel.

The right arm suddenly pressed down.

Pushing down the blade at the jaw of the sword, at the same time he exerted a strong force inside and released his right hand.

It made Masamune turn a quarter turn, and the blade cut straight into the ground.

At the same time, Xiaojie's right hand gripped the hilt again.

The blade rubbed the spine of the sword and slid towards the lotus.

If Lianhua's sword is faster, Xiaojie's waist will definitely be injured.

But no matter if Lotus's sword is faster or slower, Lotus will definitely be divided into two by Xiaojie.

"Tsk!" Lotus obviously thought of this, and decisively pulled his sword to leave Xiaojie's authentic attack range.

Leaping away from Xiaojie after a few consecutive times, Lianhua stared at her for a while, then suddenly said.

"I have to admit, your knife is very good."

Xiaojie was also a little helpless in his heart. At that time, Sephiroth, who was mothered in the space of his mind, had been practicing for a long time.

Had it not been for the injury in the mental image space that would not reflect the reality and cause no specific damage, it is estimated that Xiaojie would have died in the Naruto world long ago.

But Xiaojie would not show this little emotion.

Squinting his eyes to meet the lotus expression, he said, "I was taught by someone, and depending on the situation, your slightly rigid movements should still be in the category of imitation."

Especially during the period of throwing sword and receiving sword, it was completely imitating others.

For Xiaojie's see-through, Lotus is not surprised.

"All right, I lost in the weapon category, but..."

"..." Xiaojie glanced at Alice Phil, speechless.

"It's not going to be a discussion next."

From beginning to end, Lianhua did not resort to any other means, just to see how much Xiaojie had learned Sephiroth.

But now it looks so-so.

There is no time to continue playing, because the black mud has overflowed.

This is what most netizens say after watching the plot, the holy grail aunt overflows.

After that, Lianhua also retracted the sword in his hand into the space. He didn't want to use some crappy swordsmanship, and put on a posture that looked like a look with his bare hands. In short, Xiaojie couldn't see any strange things. Anyway, it looks great.

At this time, Lotus is lowering his body, his left hand and left toe are perpendicular, and the distance between the two sides is very close, the right hand is raised high, over the top of the head, the right elbow is perpendicular to the right knee, after all, the distance between the two sides is half. A physical distance.

Xiaojie looked at Lianhua's movements very familiar, but couldn't remember where she had seen it.

But this does not prevent Xiaojie from starting to be serious.

Holding the handle of the knife tightly with his right hand, he faced the posture that the lotus placed with a very relaxed posture.

This time the authentic knife was not taken back in its sheath, and even the sheath was not taken away by Xiaojie. After all, Sephiroth's sword technique was used at this time.

Having a sheath is also an obstacle.

In Lotus's sight, Xiaojie's figure slowly overlapped Sephiroth.

The difference is that Sephiroth does not have that long hair, and it is not blond either.

Of course, the eyes are also different, they are talking about the similarity of expression and momentum.

Without waiting for something similar to the sound of a cry or a feather landing, Xiaojie preemptively appeared in front of Lotus.

Where Xiaojie appeared, exactly half of the blade could touch Lotus's body.

"!!!"

So fast!!Lianhua's eyes widened suddenly, and her pupils shrank rapidly.

However, Lianhua was not a person who would never retreat. He took a small step back, and at the same time pressed his body down, avoiding Xiaojie's blade.

The moment the blade slipped over his head, Lianhua stood up instantly, stomping heavily on the ground, breaking through a distance of about one and a half meters in an instant, and appeared in Xiaojie's arms.

However, this time, Xiaojie won't let her take advantage of it. With a turn of her right wrist, the blade of the authentic sword suddenly lay horizontally in front of her, with the blade shining towards the lotus.

Chapter 118: Pseudo-Winged Angel

? Without waiting for Lianhua's continued reaction, Xiaojie pushed the blade forward.

In the past, Lianhua took advantage of the loophole and punched her a few times.

The previous shoulder was uncomfortable. Xiaojie's chest was a little painful now. If it wasn't for fighting time, Xiaojie would like to open the collar to see if it was blue.