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【153】touch

As the saying goes, good steel is used on the blade.

After feeling that his spiritual energy was no longer as abundant as in the fairyland, Han Baiyi immediately chose the route of saving spiritual energy.

In this case, [Between Stillness], as a killer weapon against souls, naturally cannot be used casually.

Until just now, Han Baiyi was charmed by the voice of the woman in red robe for a moment, and he subconsciously used it once.

But it was also what he saw in the black and white world just now that made Han Baiyi break out in cold sweat.

human face.

All are human faces.

Whether it is the ground, the sky, the mud, the walls, or even the black lines that extend to the woman's knees, they are all imprinted with faces that look different but have the same expression of despair.

Under the influence of the uncanny valley theory, this kind of human face is very similar to a human face, but it is picked out and placed in front of you, and each of them maintains a twisted and crazy expression, which allows Han Baiyi to release the negative emotions in his heart to the greatest extent.

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Irritability, anger, fear, cowardice, and loss of reason.

However, the moment Han Baiyi's whole body was wrapped in [Standstill], all the illusions in front of him disappeared with the spread of the black and white world.

The frenzy and irritability caused by the voice also disappeared.

What was left after that was the vigilance that was branded in Han Baiyi's heart.

Turning around to look again, aside from the calves covered with black lines below the knees, even one side of the woman's delicate face had small and dense scales appearing one after another.

Like snake scales.

Han Baiyi admitted that he did not have trypophobia, but even so, when he saw the small patch of snake scales on the face of this beautiful woman, and the black lines slowly climbing towards her knees and upper body, she couldn't help but feel...

A chill.

"You don't want your eyes anymore?"

The hoarse female voice just fell, and a black Han sword was wiped towards Han Baiyi's eyes with a speed that was extremely inconsistent with it.

Han Baiyi, on the other hand, made a short body roll, instantly avoiding the sting of the red-robed woman, and jumped on his feet to avoid the black matter that spontaneously climbed towards him.

But before Han Baiyi could raise his head to observe her movements, he saw the woman in red robe slightly raising her steps, but in fact her white feet were as clumsy as if they were stuck in glue and couldn't be pulled out.

Then, the figure disappeared.

When he appeared in sight again, he was already in front of Han Baiyi.

The woman in red robe disappeared so suddenly, and then appeared in front of Han Baiyi very suddenly, as if teleporting.

The two of them kept their eyes facing each other, and the distance between each other's noses was less than an inch.

Han Baiyi could even smell the faint fragrance that was caused by psychological effects.

Look directly into the pupils.

The woman spoke softly, as softly as lovers confiding to each other:

"The distance between you and me is meaningless."

The Han sword swung down.

'clang'

Han Baiyi raised his knife to block it again.

Until the moment he blocked the sword, Han Baiyi didn't see how the opponent drew the sword.

The speed and strength exceeded the limits he could see.

However, I don't know if it was because his actual combat skills were too weak. Even if he couldn't see the movements, Han Baiyi could still judge the murderous intention and point of impact of the knife through the woman's eyes.

This is the intuition gained through countless life and death battles and countless real pains.

It's not a skill, to put it bluntly, it's just the 'experience' that comes from being familiar with it.

Han Baiyi quickly jumped away again.

But this time, he did not choose to face the enemy with his back.

It's too dangerous.

Han Baiyi frowned.

If you are not careful, you will die.

The woman in red robe seemed completely unconcerned, waving the black sword in her hand casually, as if she was sharpening her weapon in battle.

However, her actions seemed extremely ridiculous to Han Baiyi.

One second he looked as young as a beginner, but the next second he was swinging the sword as smoothly as water, clearly a mature sword wielder.

The movements are easy and the sword is drawn smoothly.

Every minute and every second seems to be rising as fast as a rocket.

The speed of progress is terrifying.

Seemingly noticing Han Baiyi's eyes, the red-robed woman asked calmly:

"Is it worth being surprised?"

She swept her sword across the 'bookshelf' behind her.

"Isshin Ashina, Ape, Lady Butterfly, Xiao..."

"Everything and everyone you know...is part of who I am."

"Their combat wisdom and experience naturally belong to me."

Facing Han Baiyi's doubts, she didn't hold back at all and explained with a smile.

Chi Guoguo's show of force.

As she spoke, she raised her step again, suddenly appeared in front of Han Baiyi, and dropped her sword.

Han Baiyi maintained a tense state of nerves from beginning to end, and there was no reason to be careless. However, the sword movement he blocked was only deflected, and there was a stinging pain on his cheek.

A section of long hair flying from the temples.

Drops of blood flowed down from the wound on his cheek.

To this day, this kind of pain can no longer touch Han Baiyi's nerves.

On the contrary, it was the astonishing improvement in swordsmanship and the magnificent flow of sword styles that shocked Han Baiyi's heart.

Is this cheating?!

Everyone gets it and kills him!!

So Han Baiyi rushed away.

"Drink"

Han Baiyi's face was ferocious, his tears flashed red arcs in the dark space, and his body shape was extremely flexible.

However, the woman in red robe had a calm expression.

"Too slow."

Raise your hand and swing your sword.

The dark eight-sided Han sword was placed across the chest. With only a slight movement of the wrist, the sword blade followed the woman's wrist to parry the two fierce swords struck by Han Baiyi. The movement was easy and freehand, as if it had been practiced thousands of times.

Han Baiyi seemed to be a little excited. He clearly saw the woman's sword skills but still charged forward fiercely.

The tearful slash was cut in the middle by the edge of the Han sword. As soon as their strength collided, Han Baiyi immediately realized the huge gap between himself in terms of strength and speed. He twisted the tip of the knife and tried his best to divert the opponent's blade away.

, but was driven by the strong force of the red-robed woman, and his body couldn't help but tilt in the exchange of weapons with her, as if he had lost his center of gravity.

However, the more this happened, the more Han Baiyi showed a crazy and irritable attitude.

On the contrary, the woman in red robe became more and more relaxed, and even had the intention to make fun of her.

"Left chop."

"Tease right down."

"Cut horizontally."

"Can you stop it?"

It was obvious that every slash and thrust was done easily and freely, but the strength contained in these small arms was so great that Han Baiyi could not resist it. He needed to use his greatest strength to resist any sword strike.

The difference is large enough to be visible to the naked eye.

Any layman could tell that Han Baiyi, who had resisted continuously in the confrontation, was at an absolute disadvantage.

However, facing this disadvantage, Han Baiyi, who was struggling to resist, had a faint smile in his eyes.

'Sure enough... how can it be possible to fully possess experience and thinking.'

Ding ding ding ding

The swords intersected at super high speed, and a series of metal sounds bloomed with dazzling sparks in the darkness. The narrow distance between the two seemed to be burning with fierce flames, and the sound of forging iron became more and more dazzling in the center of the constant light.

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Han Baiyi seemed to be at a disadvantage in this battle, but in this fierce battle, except for the scar on his cheek at the beginning, there was not even a trace of blood on his body.

Instead, his clothes were slashed several times and turned into a hollow beggar's outfit.

Clever and keen.

This body, or spirit body, gave Han Baiyi an almost ultimate sense of control.

Although there is still a big gap in physical fitness compared to those in Xianxiang, Han Baiyi is still somewhat confident if it is just used to resist.

But he still maintained the manic and crazy impact situation just now,

Because this is his 'should' normal reaction.

The woman in red robe looked at him wildly with her sword with a calm expression, and from time to time she whispered in his ear, as if she was taunting him.

In fact, whenever she whispered, it was as if an eight hundred decibel loudspeaker was set up in Han Baiyi's ears, and the violent hoarse sound made him want to tear his brain to pieces on the spot.

If he hadn't carried [Standstill] to resist, it would have been almost impossible for Han Baiyi to stay awake.

Fortunately, this 'almost' did not come true.

"Cut horizontally."

The woman in red robe seemed a little impatient, and suddenly slashed hard with her sword horizontally.

clang!

Just an ordinary horizontal slash made Han Baiyi feel as if he had been hit hard by a heavy hammer, and even his internal organs were about to be vomited out.

However, Han Baiyi, who was hit by this blow, had a difficult smile on his face.

Bang.

Han Baiyi's figure suddenly flew out of the air like an arrow from a string, and disappeared in front of the woman with a whoosh.

The woman in red robe was suddenly startled.

There was a deep footprint left on the ground.

Just when the red-robed woman's blind pursuit drove Han Baiyi into a frenzy, Han Baiyi had already moved the battlefield to the black wall.

Han Baiyi, who was swept away like a black shadow, hit the black wall at a speed that exceeded ordinary people's reaction, but his body turned around the moment he was about to touch the black wall.

Palms pressed against the black wall.

The black and white world shatters everything.

Han Baiyi's figure went straight through the center.

The woman in red robe also reacted at this time, and immediately followed up, but she slammed into the black wall with a bang, as if an ordinary person jumped off the ten-meter diving platform with claws and teeth, and then made a big splash.

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In such a short time, Han Baiyi had already arrived in front of the bloody crystal pillar. Looking at the figure struggling in the black wall behind him, he had no way out.

Touch it with your palm.

Consciousness dissolves.


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