The light rising into the sky tore through the void, sweeping across with an aura that illuminated the entire void.
Like a wave, like a collapse of the sky.
Facing the approaching sword edge, Ning Feng's figure seemed so small.
Without dodging, he used all his strength to move the legendary sword in his hand and slashed forward!
The swords clashed.
No sound was heard.
But in the next moment, Ning Feng's body disappeared from the spot, and the golden sword light struck his foothold without any pause.
boom!
The mountain of corpses under my feet was completely shattered, and most of them even evaporated instantly in the flames.
The figure reappeared in its original position, and Ning Feng looked at the void beneath his feet with emotion.
"It's so dangerous!"
There was nothing under his feet, but he did not fall.
The bat wings on his back tore his clothes and stretched them to their full extent, allowing him to stand in the void as well.
The blood-stained gorgeous dress was replaced by a new one. He pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses and whistled:
"This is really an exaggeration!"
The aura did not change, and just a simple swing of the sword caused such a result?
By the way, is there a possibility...
That moment just now was actually a flat a?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
Oops.
You really have to be careful.
The opponent is like a heavy-duty truck, but now I am just a slightly larger toy car. The difference in strength is too huge.
As long as you touch it lightly, it will break into pieces.
She can fail many times, but I can only fail once.
That……
Want to give up?
As long as you apologize seriously and admit that your voice was indeed loud just now, the other party will probably forgive you, right?
Or, in fact, Cecilia didn't care about Ning Feng's offense at all, and she couldn't forgive him.
Just stop now and apologize sincerely.
Everything can be restored happily, as if nothing happened.
I forgive you for exercising and observing me without permission, and you forgive me for taking offense.
If you think about it this way, is this a solution that everyone is happy with?
...that's weird.
The long sword flew in his hand, making several sword flowers. Dark red blood appeared on Ning Feng's body and he charged towards the angel!
rush!
While sprinting at high speed, Ning Feng's appearance continued to transform into a demon.
Roar.
Dyeing scarlet, Ning Feng's eyes became like vertical pupils of a cat, firmly resisting Cecilia.
Stab.
The body swelled, and the clothes on the upper body were torn apart by the sudden increase in size, and at the same time, it was shattered when the sword was swung.
The strong chest was flashing with silver and red lines, intertwined together, shining brightly.
Some sharp scales protruded from the joints, and the whole person began to change towards the demonic half.
Compared with the previous changes, Ning Feng's appearance at this moment became more ferocious and ferocious.
Extremely deep demonization.
If it were in reality, Ning Feng must stop when he reaches this point, otherwise it may lead to some irreversible consequences.
But fortunately, this is a world of dreams.
And in dreams, everything is possible.
Looking calmly at Ning Feng, who was charging forward with astonishing momentum, Cecilia did not make a move to force him back, her eyes were calm and unwavering.
He didn't raise the sword in his hand until the edge of his sword was approaching his eyes and was about to fall at the next moment.
Clang!
There was no pyrotechnic movement, but the long sword in Ning Feng's hand was raised sharply backward.
"Ah."
Without even taking a step back, Ning Feng took advantage of the situation to change his offensive, and instantly drew out a bloody sword and slashed!
Moreover, the long sword in his right hand did not stop and immediately counterattacked.
Clang Clang Clang!!!
A dense collision sounded, and all of Ning Feng's attacks were easily resisted by Cecilia.
Swordsmanship is not on the same level at all.
Even under the analysis that accelerated to the limit, Ning Feng could hardly find the opponent's loopholes.
The opponent's defense is basically an iron wall, impenetrable to water.
Even, it may not be in the same dimension.
Ning Feng's swordsmanship was already very good at the moment, but he was still trying to reach the threshold of legend.
The opponent, on the other hand, has already surpassed that level by a lot, and has been looking for a threshold above that level for a long time.
Faced with this ending, Ning Feng was not surprised.
His eyes were calm with a hint of madness, and he was trying to attack in every possible way.
Frontal, side, sneak attack, feint attack...
No matter what method it is, no matter whether it will cause harm to himself, he will try it.
Learn from the attack, gain experience, and then quickly apply it to the next attack.
As for Ning Feng's behavior of treating her as a target, Cecilia did not comment and silently defended herself.
However, the disappointment in her eyes gradually increased.
Ning Feng noticed it, but didn't care. He just stared at the other party's every move.
Including the movement of the body, the change in the center of gravity when raising the arms, the change in the eyes... no detail is spared.
Studying, analyzing, absorbing...
Gradually, he could see some possibilities in his eyes.
There is only a slight chance of attacking the opponent.
But for Ning Feng now, as long as it is possible, it exists!
!!!
Scarlet red burst out in his eyes, and Ning Feng made a risky move.
He took a big step forward and was almost in front of Cecilia!
At the moment when the left hand was feinting, the legendary long sword in the right hand seized a momentary opportunity and drove straight in!
Success suddenly accelerated the moment he swung the lightsaber away!
puncture!
Clang!
The tip of the sword stopped in front of Cecilia, as if it had hit metal, and a harsh noise broke out.
There was finally a slight fluctuation in Cecilia's eyes, but she soon returned to calm.
If only this were the case...
not enough.
A golden wave of energy erupted from his body, directly blasting away Ning Feng in front of him.
cough!
Dark blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Ning Feng stretched out his tongue and licked it, and the blood in his eyes became thicker.
Facing Ning Feng, who was not timid at all and even looked more excited, Cecilia shook her head:
"You have no chance of winning."
Facing Ning Feng who rushed forward without reacting, Cecilia waved her sword lightly again, setting off a new sword light to isolate him.
Just let him try like that, once is enough.
At this point, she had already seen it clearly and there was no need to look further.
Cutting the void with the sky-filling flames, a huge gap opened between the two people.
"You know this very well, but why do you do it?"
The voice that seemed to never change brought confusion.
What can you gain by rushing up again and again?
Is it really just to vent your emotions?
Or, what are you trying to do again?
Looking at Ning Feng, who was looking like a machine, she asked again:
"Why did you draw your sword?"
Faced with such a disparity in strength, don't you feel despair?
Are you just expecting me to be merciful to you?
Are you praying?
Putting your life on the mercy of the other person?
If that's really the case, that's really pitiful.
The anticipation in her golden eyes gradually faded, and Cecilia did not appreciate the futile venting.
They tried this before, but the outcome was not happy.
The ending of [Words of Judgment] is conceivable to others.
They failed, completely failed.
Faced with Cecilia's question, Ning Feng seemed to have finally come to his senses.
The mechanical feeling in his body disappeared, he blinked and laughed:
"As I said, it's for fighting."
fighting!
fighting!
fighting!!!
"Don't you want to see what's special about me?"
The aura disappeared, but he became more and more excited, even... crazy!
"Okay, then you should take a good look."
So, he raised his sword and charged again!
…
…
Maybe in some corner of the world, there really is a certain star who can explode as long as he is angry enough.
There are also those villains who obviously can win by just shooting, but in the end they die because they talk too much.
Existence is reasonable.
Ning Feng would not express envy or contempt for their existence.
But he knows very well that you, at least that kind of person, are not him.
In most cases, the gap in strength cannot be filled with such illusory things as "love and courage".
It is more realistic than your desires and will not accept compromise.
And for me, what is the outcome of these brave and death-defying charges?
The body is broken again and again.
It failed again and again.
It’s an offensive that keeps coming up and being crushed.
That's all.
As for Cecilia's sudden change of temperament and putting down the butcher's knife, there is no sign of it happening at all.
What greeted him was just failure again and again.
But faced with this situation where he was so powerful that he was powerless, Ning Feng did not collapse.
On the contrary, the fighting spirit burning in his eyes was stronger than before.
The dream world was completely shattered, and all that remained in the space was infinity, like the void of the night.
"Hahaha……"
Panting, Ning Feng floated in the void, breathing happily.
"It's really convenient in the dream world."
Illusive strength, power that does not belong to oneself, is really intoxicating.
He was no match for Ning Feng. His body was broken again and again, but he became more and more excited.
"...Are you going to continue this farce?"
Frowning her brows slightly, Cecilia looked at Ning Feng who finally stopped, somewhat confused about what he really wanted to do.
You can feel the pain and fatigue of the other party, and you also know clearly what other purpose the other party must have secretly.
What's more important is that she can clearly perceive the other party's will, with no signs of being broken at all.
Like a sharpened blade, it shines with a ferocious cold light.
"A farce? Ah, that's true for you."
When his body returned to its original state again, Ning Feng laughed and touched his forehead to see that there was no sweat.
"But to me, this is not a farce, I am quite serious."
He is not a masochist and will not experience pleasure from this kind of frustration.
Pain is always pain and is not worthy of praise.
And the reason for his smile...
It was he who achieved his goal.
"However, you are right, so let's stop here."
The scarlet color in his eyes receded instantly, and Ning Feng, who had regained his composure, said seriously to Cecilia: