The clanging sounds were endless. Pei Chen's sword and movements were slowed down by the divine split fireori, and from time to time he could stumble over with one claw. The blue demon power and the scarlet demonic energy of the killing stone intertwined together to become a deadly weapon.

This made Kanlihuoori feel angry and annoyed. The quality of the seven-day seven-sword in her hand was undoubtedly better than the strange weapon in the other party's hand - this is already amazing. After all, the seven-day seven-sword is a powerful famous sword with a history of thousands of years, and the monster sword in the other party's hand was said to be an unfinished work.

But even such an advantage was wiped out by the other party's efforts. The strange aura constantly weakened the sword that hit every time. Although the amplitude was very small, it could not stop it from being superimposed many times! Especially the scarlet aura, which condensed but did not dissipate, and also had a disintegrating will, but I don't know why it seemed that it could not explode.

Otherwise, the Divine Schizophrenic would definitely be a headache. No one wants to be with a terrifying person who can attack every time, which is equivalent to adding an additional legendary-level large-scale cleavage effect to the weapon's attack power...

Pei Chen was a little strange. After all, his first-hand map cannon was so scary that all the buildings around him collapsed. Then the small advertisements that Stir posted everywhere must have gone a long way. The rune magic to disperse idle people should have failed, but the surrounding area is still empty and desolate, and no other figure can be found except himself and the Kage Rift Fire Armor.

Whether it is the ability to explore because of curiosity, the aborigines who find their house gone, or even the fast reaction troops in the school city, they all seem to have become deaf and dumb at this moment, and they are ignored here.

It was like the world was gone in an instant, and the entire battlefield became an existence like a different dimension. There was no doubt that it must have been the upside down pseudo-woman who intervened. For some reason, he did not seem to have planned to let anyone interfere with the direct war between the "strongest capable person in the city and the ninth-ranked magician in London".

But this is good, at least there is no worries.

The speed of the God Rift Fire Iron became very fast. Whether it was the attack speed or the movement speed, even the professional magician looked like a whirlwind or a phantom. But this was already the fastest speed in her current state. After all, she was still ruthlessly suppressed by twenty times the gravity and was also interfered by the other party's strange sight ability.

So... this is far from enough!

Compared to the saint's most terrifying extreme explosion, judging by the pure movement speed of the body rushing in and out of the supersonic speed, this is just as slow as the speed of the wind. Real supersonic speed may not be able to successfully raid the opponent, and the reaction ability of one percent second is not enough to kill the opponent... This is probably such a problem.

Shenli also knows how difficult his current situation is:

Twenty times the gravity suppression...

A slight but never-ending petrified stiff state...

Continuously weakening the strange aura of eroding weapons...

This is already deadly enough. If the other party is not affected at all, it will be equivalent to being strengthened. At least the Divine Strike feels very difficult to fight, especially because the opponent's martial arts seem to be more skillful and perfect, the attack speed is getting faster and faster, and the attack angle is getting trickier, she will be able to get a bloody wound on her body if she is not careful.

Every move requires dozens of times the huge physical energy he had before, and even the Kan Rift Fire Orion felt unbearable. She had given up all other means and relied on the seven-day seven-sword and excellent sword technique to fight the enemy in front of her until now.

What technique can offset this state?

No, it is impossible to do it - it is not that there are no techniques for gravity. After all, the Arikasa Cross-Sading Confucianism has been passed down for hundreds of years, and those who are not in it can't even think of what kind of foundation they have accumulated.

Instead, Shenli felt that it was impossible for him to stop attacking and use the magic.

She dared not speak now, her eyes dared not disperse, and even her breathing rhythm was controlled for a long time, in order to cooperate with sufficient excellent sword techniques at a speed that was not fast enough to deal with the enemy within a small range. After all, both sides were people who could complete an attack in just one percent of a second, and now her speed movements were limited, and she was accidentally—

Even if it is just a disorder in the breathing rhythm, it may lead to the bitter fruit of failure.

Could it be...I really have to use that move? Divine Rift's eyes were a little hesitant.

If she continued to stalemate like this, she felt that she would be very frustrated. She had extremely powerful force that represented the top combat power of the magic side, but she was exhausted to death without being able to fully exert it...

And until now, Stile has not been able to send out a signal that the matter is over. It is obvious that the other side has been full of twists and turns, and things are not going so smoothly.

After biting his lip and weighing the pros and cons, Divine Chit made a choice.

Her eyes suddenly sterned, and then she emitted a dangerous aura throughout her body.

God Split Fire Iron, less than twenty saints in the world, can also rank ninth. Perhaps only God and angels can defeat her.

Her most powerful force is not a small skill like Qi Shi, which is not enough to be on the table, nor is it a saint's physique or other magical schema that she is proficient in. It is a full-strength attack after liberating the Holy Seal, without reservation!

The female pope of the Jidong pursues the ultimate in speed—

Only flash!!

For specific religions, the use of techniques in other doctrines to hurt the other party. Through this principle, even the mythical angels can be cut off. This is the killing blow of the God Strike!

If the Cross-Tshu style is not good, use Buddhist styles.

If the Buddhist craft is not good, use the Shinto craft.

If the Shinto technique is not good, use the Cross teaching technique.

This method is used to complete the weaknesses of other techniques, and a unique attack technique full of destructive power is produced - only flash!!

But ‘Vi Shing’ is a move that uses the power of ‘Son of God’ in an instant.

As a 'saint', the Divine Schizophrenic can use the power of some of the 'Sons of God'. When activate the 'Natural Flash', this power must be forcibly triggered by the 'Natural Flash'. However, this power is simply unbearable by humans. Therefore, the 'Natural Flash' of the Divine Schizophrenic is a sword drawing technique that can only be used when necessary and guaranteed to kill with one blow.

Even the physical rules themselves can be destroyed before the blade edges of a top-level powerful man like her can swing out!

But it is precisely because of this that Shenli has released such a rapid sword drawing technique until now. Because she is kind by nature and really unwilling to kill, but this only trick that can briefly ignore twenty times the gravity suppression and exert all her strength is her ultimate mystery-

After taking action, she could no longer control the terrible power that she could no longer control. At that time, whether to kill or not was no longer what she could control.

Pei Chen could hardly react. The other party had just put away the knife at the previous moment, but the seven-day seven-sword drawn out in the next moment had already slashed at him, and he even clearly heard the sound of the barriers of mind power, the mental barrier and the inertial armor shattering one after another.

The only thing that is thankful is that it seems that... the other party is trying his best to control the power of the sword, and it is not slashing towards the heart, head, major arteries and other key points?

Well, that's true, thankful. With the medical level of the school city, even if someone is cut into two pieces, as long as the rescue is timely, it will definitely be saved...

For some reason, Pei Chen seemed to have never considered the issue of being cut into two pieces, which was bloody and cruel enough. He was just strangely distracted at such an instant, and then thought of some strange urban common sense that they didn't know whether it was true or false, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

...

...

"Is there an earthquake?"

Feeling the obvious vibration coming from his feet, Stir Magnus couldn't help looking towards the focal point, but the layers of buildings blocked his sight and made him return empty-handed.

After all, they have escaped a long distance!

"Tsk, forget it, the God Split cannot be defeated so quickly, right? Let's solve the problem in front of you first..." Turning around, looking at the scene that seemed to have just exploded, the bad priest spat out the cigarette in his mouth and said coldly.

This is the intersection of a road in the Seventh School District, but it is strangely unpredictable and empty.

And now it is completely covered by black smoke and flames.

After all, the attack sent by the magician just now created a fire hell with a temperature of up to 3,000 degrees Celsius.

Everyone should know that when human flesh encounters a high temperature of more than 2,000 degrees, it will "melt" before "burning". The fate of the hedgehog-headed boy must now be the same as the metal handrail melted into maltose, just like someone spitting a large piece of chewing gum on the wall of the student dormitory, which is no longer separated from the wall.

Fortunately, the young man stayed alone to stop him and let Indyx leave first. Otherwise, he would not have the courage to launch such an attack. You should know that Indyx is no longer protected by the Pope-level barrier of the "Mobile Church".

With his hand stretched out the black smoke, Stir was moving towards the center of the explosion in front. Mars in the sky were flying like snowflakes, and the burning black smoke soared into the sky, because the ground melted and even crystallized with high temperatures were faintly wandering, as if it was a purgatory on earth.

Even Stile himself had to wait until the wall of flames was extinguished before entering.

"What a pity, you still failed! You shouldn't have died..." Steele said with a complicated expression, not knowing whether he was condolences to the late young man Naijiu's spirit of heaven, or seeking psychological comfort for his own indiscriminate killing of innocent people?

But the only thing that can be confirmed is that for the sake of Indyx, no matter how dirty he and Kamirikurai use, they will continue to play the role of the "evil" identity.

"Sister, I'm here, who said I failed..."

The sound coming from not far away made the magician froze in an instant. He stopped and looked forward. After the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, he finally saw the hedgehog-headed boy blocking in front, and his whole body was unscathed.

How is that possible?!

Seeing the metal railing melt like maltose, the paint on the floor and the walls were all turned up, but the ordinary human being at the center of explosion and high temperatures were unscathed, Stile opened his eyes widened.

Are you teasing me? Is the other person actually pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?!

The bright red flame that was blown away was not completely extinguished.

The remaining flames drew a neat circle around Shangyou and continued to burn. But... Shangyou's boy stood in the middle, and there was no change or damage within a circle around him. Seeing this scene, Steel, the bad priest, couldn't help but shrink his pupils and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"...It's true, right, what am I afraid of--I'm not the right hand that ruined the 'mobile church' of Indyce?"

Kamijou touched the corner of his mouth impatiently, muttering to himself alone, and then he looked at Stile and sneered, feeling much more confident. He originally thought that it was not a solution to keep running, and Pei Chen didn't know what the situation was, so he kept running away, which was too unreasonable.

That's why I asked Indyce to leave first, and he stayed to stop Stir. But at first he just held a negative idea that could stop for one minute, but now... the hedgehog-headed boy suddenly found that he didn't have to be afraid at all.

To be honest, the young man at the Hatsuki actually didn't understand what 'magic' is. He didn't understand what its principle is, nor did he understand what kind of operating mechanism is in the invisible air.

Even if he explained it from beginning to end, he might not be able to understand less than half of it.

But the idiot Shangzhao knew one thing-

To put it bluntly, it is just the "power of superpowers". It is precisely because of this that the boy Hanjoo's courage has returned. He will no longer be in a hurry because he is afraid, and he will no longer be nervous and stiff in his body because he understands that he is facing the legendary "magic".

"Uh...how did you do it?" But on the other hand, Steele was afraid of the incomprehensible phenomenon in front of him and took a step back.

Kamijo Dama didn't care about Stir's doubts at all. His right hand, which was steaming, was as hard as a rock. Kamijo slowly turned towards Stir and went further.

"Now, I'm teaching you a good lesson..."

"Hmph! What a joke!" In order to cover up the trembling of his whole body, Steele waved the Flame Sword to Shangji again, just like the previous time, hitting Shangji hard.

But the young man from Shangji used his right hand to push the flame sword away like a fly. At that moment, the flame sword cracked into pieces like glass, and then dissolved in the void. The flame sword, which was three thousand degrees Celsius, was broken by a right hand that had not been strengthened by any magic.

"You guys are so disgusting... You guys clearly have such power, you can protect anyone, anything... but you just want to hurt others..." The young man from Shangjo rushed up with his fist tightly, and the magician retreated in panic.

"A group of people chased a weak woman, making her faint from hunger... and even chopped her back with a knife... This kind of thing shouldn't have happened..." Kamijoo Dama had already arrived in front of Stile. As long as she took another step forward, she would be within reach of her fist.

Styre broke out in cold sweats all over his body, and at that moment, his heart almost stopped beating completely.

But he still refused to admit defeat and shouted: "What do you know? What do you know?! You don't know anything at all. You don't understand how important what we are doing now..."

"Who wants to know those things!!" The hedgehog-headed boy completely suppressed the other party's words in a louder voice than him. He roared and pounced on him like a beast. His right hand, which had infused all his strength and ideas, hit the magician's side face with a fierce punch!

The magician's body was spinning in the air like a bamboo dragonfly, and the back of his head hit the ground with a scorching breath.
Chapter completed!