Chapter 128 Is it difficult to match the unparalleled sword skills?
"You have been led here by fate, but do you have enough faith to grasp that hope? People's dreams are fleeting, and a slight hesitation will lead to regrets for the rest of their lives. Let me test your faith, Beimang's
Princess."
The two full moons in her eyes released a scorching brilliance, rushing towards her face with overwhelming force. The princess instantly turned pale, a few drops of transparent sweat fell on her forehead, and even her breathing became as heavy as boiling in volcanic lava.
She opened her mouth, as if she wanted to respond to the other person's words, but her vision suddenly dimmed. Immediately, the entire sky became dark, and the light released by the flame ring was blocked from the infinite horizon. Only the lantern was still lit, but
It is like a candle in the wind or a dim light in the deep sea, ethereal and unstable.
The princess's vagina suddenly shrank, and she subconsciously looked up, only to realize that it was not dark, but that the Martial God Emperor Karna had crossed a long distance and appeared in front of her, using that burly and mammoth body to swallow everything.
Unnecessary light left only the dark moon in his eyes still bright.
His speed was so fast that it hardly seemed like he was moving. Instead, he was jumping at both ends of the space. He landed on the ground one second, and was in front of him the next second. He didn't give the enemy any time to react. The red-gold weapons in his left and right hands
The giant sword was raised high, and the aura on his body began to rise, like a volcano that had been simmering for a long time and finally ushered in the moment of eruption.
The thunderous sound echoed loudly, hitting every stone pillar, every relief and even every high wall in the arena, setting off endless echoes——
"The skill of martial arts has reached its peak, and the bravery of the hegemon is demonstrated here! Huangwu's domineering sword!"
The majestic and terrifying sword shadow fell from the sky, tearing the wind one after another, and making a loud roaring sound. The air waves visible to the naked eye swept past, lifted up the stone bricks of the arena, and swept towards the sky one by one.
Passed. The first sword fell towards Olvera. Before the princess could think of a countermeasure, she subconsciously changed the weapon in her hand to the holy sword - Broken Steel, and raised it in front of her to resist, trying to block the edge of the sword head-on. p>
However, it is also a sword, the Holy Sword - Broken Steel - is as small and dim as the withered grass under the tree in front of the Emperor of Martial God's sword, and the princess's figure is as humble and powerless as the ant blocking the toppling mountain.
The strength of the two swords was not at the same level. Therefore, the moment the two swords collided, Ovela felt an unparalleled and irresistible force that fiercely collided through the blue sword edge.
His body pushed her backwards, flying through the void like a pebble. She flew back so fast that she even hit circles of sonic boom ripples, knocking down one after another.
The dark stone pillars put the internal organs in the body under terrible pressure, overwhelmed, and gradually on the verge of collapse. Miserable bloodshot eyes seeped from the wrist holding the sword, the corners of her mouth and even the corners of her eyes.
At the same time, the second sword followed closely, but the target was not Oveira, but the ground beneath her. The sword fell from the sky like a wildly dancing dragon, and in an instant, it was struck by the blade.
The broken gravel and gravel flew all over the sky, and the roaring sword wind hit the surrounding buildings. With the violent sound that shook the entire arena, the ground suddenly sunk several inches downward, leaving
A horrifying scar was left, and at the same time, spider web-like cracks spread densely, and the next moment it fell apart, separated and shattered.
An abyss-like darkness is exposed under the cracked ground, as if there is a ferocious monster hiding in the ground, opening its huge mouth to greedily eat the rocks, gravel, dust, broken pillars, stone bases... and other things that have collapsed from above.
The mud and rocks on the edge are constantly rolling and falling, like the falling tide, with great force.
Its appetite is the pursuit of the entire darkness, so it is endless and there will never be a moment of satisfaction. And Olvera is also the object it wants to devour. The cold and cruel beast boy is silently watching the princess's tiny body.
The figure fell weakly, and the cold wind gently licked her, opening several wounds on her body, and the blood flowed more intensively.
At the critical moment, Linger's voice came. He, who had always been calm, actually seemed a little urgent: "Use the holy staff quickly!"
This sentence restored Olvera's thoughts of being defeated by the sword. She hurriedly raised her head and caught a glimpse of a huge black pillar standing at the edge of her vision with the corner of her eye. She instinctively switched the Holy Sword Broken Steel to the Holy Staff Star Key, and then used the staff to
Thin starlight sprayed from the top, converging into a straight beam and firing, firmly binding the stone pillar.
The rope was tightened and her wrists were exerted. The princess' figure swung across the dark chasm, getting rid of the pull of gravity from below, flying towards the stone pillar on the edge of the sunken pit, and drawing a beautiful arc in mid-air.
Although she had suffered a lot while dancing in the corridor on the second floor, she had also developed her agility and flexibility. Therefore, even though her body was weak and weak, she still relied on her skillful experience to successfully land on the top of the giant pillar. As soon as she landed
He staggered a few steps, and finally half-knelt down on the rough stone surface, his knees hurting from the fine sand.
"Hoo, ho!" The princess gasped heavily. Looking back, she realized that the place where she had just stood had turned into a deep pit. Stone bricks, gravel, dust, stone pillars... were all submerged in the pit.
The depths are like mysterious black holes in the universe, swallowing up things visible to the naked eye, achieving its own emptiness and grandeur.
One sword shattered the earth and annihilated matter. The name of the Martial God Emperor was indeed so powerful that it was terrifying.
"Recover blood quickly!" Alice also reminded anxiously.
Only then did Ovela realize that her health bar was almost empty, and her HP was 1/750. If she hadn't blocked it with the holy sword, the consequences would have been disastrous.
She quickly took out a few pieces of [The Ashes of the Remaining Fire] from the toolbar to restore her blood volume, and the Martial God Emperor Karna, who was standing on the edge of the dark pit, had no intention of stopping him, but nodded slightly: "In crisis, be flexible.
Adaptation can be regarded as a wonderful move; however, running away in panic is not the path to victory after all. Princess Beman, your strength is sufficient and your skills can be called proficient, but what is missing?"
"Discover and understand in battle——"
The Martial God Emperor's eyes were deep and calm, and his expression was majestic and deep. He raised the giant sword, the blades of the swords intertwined, the red-gold sword blades rubbed against each other, and the engraved runes continued to burst into clusters of flames like crystal explosions, accompanied by the thunderous sound.
A solemn verdict: "The meaning of impermanence is burned out by the fire, and there is no need for mercy on the line between life and death! The sky is fiercely split and chopped!"
The flames that had been burning fiercely tempered the sword body until it was as crystal clear as molten crystals. It was lifted up by a pair of hands that had experienced thousands of bloody battles, and then suddenly swung down. Two solidification streaks flew out of the staggered sword body.
The arc-shaped flames in the shape of a crescent crescent crisscrossed together and attacked Oveira at the top of the stone pillar. The fire exploded and roared, and the void was burned by the extremely scorching high temperature, gradually distorting into an illusory shape.
The two arc-shaped fire blades that were getting closer and closer in her sight evaporated the sweat falling on Olvera's forehead. The princess gritted her teeth and raised the holy sword, and also chose to use the sword light as a counterattack - blue light blades, cross lights.
The blade and the huge light sickle flew out one after another, and after hitting the fire blade, they were instantly shattered into pieces and disappeared. The last sword, the broken steel blade of the holy sword, separated to both sides. After the holy silver thread in the middle accumulated strength, a brilliant and sacred light pillar
Roaring and roaring, he bumped into two oncoming fire blades.
Collision, explosion and then shock and shaking, the surface of the stone pillar was torn apart by cracks due to the terrifying impact. Before Olvera could decide whether to move the battlefield, from the smoke and dust generated by the explosion, two magnificent
The sword light swayed through the haze, cutting the tiniest dust into invisible particles, then passed through the air, and hit a crumbling stone pillar, completely engulfing the tiny figure.
After more than ten seconds, the terrifying movement gradually subsided and returned to a deep calm. In the rubble after the collapse of the stone pillar, the scarred princess stood up with difficulty and took out the item from the toolbar.
The remaining ashes of the fire are gone and crushed into pieces.
Olvera, current HP: 1/750.
"Do you still have the strength left to fight? Then continue to seek from the battle, Princess of Bayman, until the moment you decide to give up. But you must know that things that are easily given up cannot be easily obtained again."
This time, he raised the three giant swords in his hands at the same time, and his steady and deep voice echoed in the smoke and dust that had not yet dissipated: "Can God's will be measured? The human heart cannot be deceived. Only one thought can control this sword! Holy Heaven
Fall and destroy!"
The heroic and burly Arena Overlord jumped out of thin air, rising high enough to overlook the entire ground. He was in the center of the endless ring of flames, waving the majestic blade in his hand slowly but sacredly.
He swung three swords in succession at Olvera on the ground.
The first sword tore through the space, extinguishing the burning candles. Only a few layers of fire rings in the edge area were left, which could still release the fire with difficulty and light up the only light.
The second sword cut open the earth, causing the entire solemn fighting arena to shake and moan. A bottomless ravine tore open, and the crack continued to the high ring wall, tearing apart the cold and silent relief group.
Divided into two.
The third sword accurately hit Oveira, who had nowhere to hide. Under the sword light, thick round stone pillars, giant arc arches, and pointed arches leading upward...
...all broke from the middle, and the remains of the building collapsed to the ground, erupting with a terrifying roar. In the chaotic and disaster-like scene, a small figure flew out feebly and hit the high wall at the edge of the arena heavily.
, knocked out a deep sunken hole, and then fell to the ground slumped.
Pain, unwillingness, fear, or numbness?
There may be many kinds of moods, and Olvera couldn't count them all. She coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood foam with difficulty, then supported the broken steel hilt of the holy sword, stood up from the ground, and wanted to take out [Yu] from the toolbar. Ashes of Fire] Restored blood volume, only to realize that he had used up all of it.
Olivia, current HP: 1/750.
"It's the end of the road, so to speak."
Martial God Emperor Karna fell to the ground lightly, his eyes like the burning moon looked at the weak and embarrassed princess from a distance across the devastation and ruins: "You are not my rival, I feel very sorry. "If you practice it over and over again, you may be able to acquire world-shaking skills; but you will eventually have a mission, and you cannot be willful."
"Give up the trial and leave now, Princess of Bemang."