"I didn't expect to meet you here."
Inadvertently, he withdrew his gaze from the side of the summit square. The old man who called himself Melius slowly said this comment that was invisibly consistent with the scene on the other side. Then he waved his staff and used a series of
A sheet of purple light blocked Richard, who just wanted to bully him again: "When... did you find out?"
"I have seen the abilities of you people at some time in the past." Richard, who stood the ferocious sword on his chest, swung out a sword light again, and then suddenly disappeared from the spot: "
The space force field here is returning to normal, and you... will not have any more chances."
"...Why don't you go and save the adventurers under you?" Melius, who was still dotting the vicinity with intertwined purple lightning, then pointed behind him: "They seem to have encountered some...trouble."
"They will solve it themselves." The uncle's laughter belonging to Richard then echoed around him vaguely: "I believe that Mo Shang Qing Shan, after all..."
"In this world, I have never seen anyone more powerful than him."
Following his gaze as he looked to the side, the silhouettes of two people confronting each other gradually appeared around the side near the dome library. The vague and strange aura also spread with the magic continuously released by the Wizard members behind them.
Arriving at every corner of the cleared space, Duan Qing, who had put down his long sword since a certain tragic figure was blown away, then stood there without saying a word, as if he didn't know what kind of sword he should use.
words to answer this person's greetings, because even his imagination, which has been trained to the limit by Yi Jian, did not expect that he would meet this person at this moment who he knew when he was fleeing in the Star Wind Plains.
Mysterious master.
"Hello." So he was silent for a long time, and finally replied in a low voice: "...Are you here to be the final boss?"
"...What does that mean?" The man named Yinzhu's voice was still as calm as he remembered, so calm that even Duan Qing couldn't tell his true emotions: "I just drove out a certain guy who was in the way.
That's all, do I... look like a cruel person?"
"...I thought you had joined some strange organization, and now you are here to cause trouble for me." Duan Qing shook his head slightly: "After all, judging from your previous performance, you are also an obvious
A guy who knows how to use a sword..."
"I came here to complete the mission." Looking at the other party with an incomprehensible look, Yinzhu's expression returned to its previous calmness: "You... shouldn't have any objections, right?"
"Task?"
Turning back and looking at the cannon who was still going crazy not far away, and the Yuemeng Thousand-fingered Crane duo who were still gathering together to cast magic behind the chaos he caused, Duan Qing's eyes darkened:
"You don't want to take Yuomeng back at this time, do you?"
"He has slipped away from me for too long." Yinzhu, who had his hands folded on the hilt of the sword, replied in a low voice: "This time has been long enough... I have to admire his ability.
"
"When this matter is over, I will personally deliver him to Wizard's house." Duan Qing immediately shook his head and said: "After all, the people in our team seem to have great opinions on him now...
…”
"No, I won't give him any more chances."
Slightly tapping the back of his other hand with his fingers, Yinzhu answered slowly but firmly: "Such a cunning and capable person is very dangerous every moment he is left outside, just like now.
…”
"God knows what other ridiculous things he told you to make you willingly guard him?"
"..."
Sighing deeply, Duan Qing shook his head helplessly, but the bone long knife in his hand was raised again with his sigh, pointing diagonally to the direction of Yinzhu: "Unexpectedly
In the end, the last gatekeeper turned out to be you..."
"Why, are you interested in competing with me in martial arts?" Yinzhu raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "It's really a pity, although I would also like to take advantage of some opportunity to compete with you."
"We have no intention of causing any conflict with you." Duan Qing shook his head slightly: "We are also happy to see that guy Yuan Meng be unlucky, but... definitely not now."
"Then there's nothing to talk about."
The folded hands turned into a clasp, and Yinzhu slowly pulled out the sword embedded in the ground: "Very good, people like us..."
"I usually encounter opponents who overestimate their abilities, so I'm probably bored out of my mind."
clang!
A loud collision sound then appeared on the side of the square near the library, slightly overshadowing the constant shouts of killing coming from around. The sound was caused by the collision of the long white bone knife and the straight broad-bladed sword.
The impact set off a huge wave, blowing away the players who had already dispersed around them again. Countless players who were fighting each other on the summit square looked sideways, and their swords squeezed together.
Duan Qing took the lead in withdrawing his constant pressure, and then used an iron bridge posture to avoid the opponent's big sword that was slashing like a mountain: "Simple yet powerful power..."
"Is this demon's power your best skill?"
call--
Without answering the other party's words, Yinzhu, who was still wearing black clothes and sword, half-turned his body, and then the heavy sword full of power went around the top of his head, smashing the blue stone bricks in front of him. It should have been
Duan Qing, who was above the bluestone brick, then appeared behind him. The long knife in his hand drew a perfect arc in the air that was exactly the same as before. Yinzhu, who was leaning forward due to the heavy slash, did it very simply.
The ground jumped forward, using the blade of the black sword to push out: "Oh, what a beautiful roundabout..."
"It seems that your sword skills have reached the level of proficiency."
He turned around and raised his sword, gently leaning the sword edge towards the whirlwind with white sword marks. The heavy sword body was as light as a feather in his hand, and it stopped steadily where Duan Qing was about to start again.
At the edge of the slashing blade, an obscure flash of light passed by the surface of the black sword in Yinzhu's hand, and then mixed with the white whirlwind as he pushed forward with both hands, and the sharp and crisp sound then intersected with the sword again.
The strange fluorescence emitted when they came together knocked Duan Qing's seemingly unstoppable horizontal knife back to the back of the trajectory it came from.
"This is……"
Trying to resist the force of the counter-shock coming from the bone blade, Duan Qing raised his eyebrows: "Flick the knife?"
"There is also a counterattack in this world." Yinzhu raised his sword again and replied with a low smile: "You must have understood this move derived from blocking and parrying.
?Just optimize this skill a little bit..."
"I know, I know, I just didn't get deflected." Duan Qing vigorously raised the blade that he was holding tightly again: "But... there are people who can deflect Blade Storm, even in the professional world.
Not many people can do it easily."
"In today's professional world, the level and quality are no longer what they used to be." Yinzhu, whose sword kept shaking, twisted his neck: "It is precisely because of this..."
"I just look down on the professional world at this time."
The black figure disappeared again with the sudden force under his feet. Yinzhu, who had just finished speaking, then reappeared behind Duan Qing. The condensed sword light then collided with the blade that he wanted to raise again.
They collided hard together, making a loud knocking sound in the air. Feeling the majestic force coming from the blade, Duan Qing, with a serious face, then gritted his teeth and pushed the parrying movement upwards, lifting it as if it was light.
The figure of Yinzhu who was supposed to be standing where he was when he struck out the sword gradually became blurred in the next moment, and then in another direction, another form of sword slash came on his other side again: "Devil God Sword"
…”
"Ron Dance Slash!"
Horizontal slashes, straight thrusts, drawn sword slashes, jumping slashes... One after another sword shadows appeared one after another in response to Yinzhu's loud shouts, attacking towards the center where Duan Qing was. They were like shadow clones.
The figure in black also appeared behind those positions one after another as Yinzhu continued to deliver sword slashes, and then quickly disappeared under the sword shadow slashes again and again, but Duan Qing, who was at the center of this round of attacks,
But he could feel from the vibrations coming from the sword he was parrying that every sword slash that appeared in front of him was enough to kill him: "Damn it..."
"Fire covered body!"
The fiery red light suddenly shot up with his declaration, spiraling out from the handle of the flaming sword in Duan Qing's hand. The red flame, which was enough to illuminate the surrounding night, seemed to be alive.
Like a swimming fish, it wrapped up Duan Qing's entire body. Yinzhu, whose sword power had not stopped, was then forced back a little by the sudden burst of flames. The shadow that originally wanted to continue to flash was tightened.
Then he came behind Duan Qing, and when Duan Qing turned around and raised the knife like a man on fire, he jumped up like a roc.
boom!
It seemed that it was still the collision of swords, but the clang that should have sounded again was replaced by a sudden and fierce explosion. The flames surrounding Duan Qing also followed his upward tilt of the sword, along the sword.
The intersecting center exploded, and Yinzhu was flung out for a flash from top to bottom. Then it was blown away into the distance by the burst of flame power brought out by Duan Qing. The bright sword marks halfway through the air were also like broken strings.
Stopping suddenly, the blade depicted by the flames on the other side then broke free from the restraints of the blade and flew towards the location of Yinzhu who fell far away with the same diagonal silhouette.
"Is this... knife energy?"
Amidst the violent explosions that sounded again from behind the summit square, the deep voice belonging to Yinzhu once again sounded in Duan Qing's ears. He expected that the attack would be fruitless and then turned around with his own flame drive.
Looking towards the direction from which the voice came: "No, this shouldn't be what the sword energy you used should look like, so..."
"Is that a skill that comes with your sword?"
He stroked his black sword and looked at Duan Qing's face. The latter's steps sank as he opened his posture again, and then replied in a low voice: "That's right..."
"The skills after being blessed by Flame Drive will change... This is how it is described on the system."
"……madness."
As he slowly moved forward again, Yinzhu's eyes became much colder: "Such a simple way of releasing energy...Have your combat skills fallen to this level?"
"But at least he's very useful." In the nonchalant reply, Duan Qing's flame-covered body started to move forward towards the opponent: "At least it can interrupt your attack, right?"
"It seems you need some corresponding lessons."
The blazing flame energy once again swayed into the surrounding air, flying out again and again along the place where Duan Qing's blade passed. The dissipated energy then triggered a series of violent explosions in the air, leaving the surroundings still surrounded.
The sight of the players who were secretly observing the fight between the two men was blocked. The flame trails like whips split the snow on the ground that had not yet dispersed, leaving streaks of charred black spreading outward on the bluestone floor.
Imprints, Yinzhu's movements were still as calm as a rock, and his moving figure kept shuttled in and out of the fiery red trajectory drawn by Duan Qing, and finally stopped right in front of him amid the intertwining of those sparks and snow:
"Let me tell you in advance..."
"This sword is called Echo of the Abyss, and it also has some small special effects." He raised the edge of his sword and gestured slightly to Duan Qing: "The description of the special effect is - it makes you
When casting certain skills, there is a low probability of triggering the effect twice, so you must not fall victim to it."
"……Without further ado."
Wei Wei calculated his remaining time, and Duan Qing, whose flames had not dissipated, replied in a low voice. His flaming body then turned into a red meteor with a long flame tail, and sprinted towards Yinzhu: "A decisive battle.
Let’s win or lose.”
"What, the time is almost up?"
Lifting his long sword calmly, Yinzhu's voice contained a rare hint of joking: "Okay, then it's as you wish..."
The black sword sank backwards as he crouched slightly, and then slashed forward as he suddenly rose: "Accept the wrath of the devil."
"Demon God... Tian Zheng Sword!"
Zheng——
A scene like the opening of the sea then appeared in Yinzhu's eyes, but what he slashed to the left and right at this time was an ocean composed of flames. The black sword edge with inexplicable majestic power then connected with the hidden sea.
The blades behind the sea of fire collided together again, making a loud friction sound that stung the eardrums. Ignoring the hot breath coming towards his face, Yinzhu's smiling eyes then fell on Duan after the flames all over his body gradually dissipated.
On Qing's solemn expression, a sword shadow that was exactly the same as the upward trajectory of the previous thrust appeared immediately behind Yinzhu, and then with the same trajectory, it came to Duan Qing's body again in the form of a phantom.
before.
boom!
This chapter has been completed!