In the bizarre and colorful idealistic world, two swift figures quickly passed across the dark sea, crossing the isolated islands of light floating on the sea, and rolled up waves of sword light storms that soared into the sky, stopping them briefly. After the island is torn into pieces, the two figures will move across the dark sea to other islands to continue fighting. They will entangle each other along the way, leaving behind large swathes of real swords and shadows, as well as broken islands of light one after another.
As the fighting time continues to lengthen, Wu Ming is also quickly adapting to the fighting rhythm of the idealistic world. The sword light that can be freely retracted and retracted from the sword in the stone, and the figure constantly flashing on the dark sea, clinging to the traces of the black-robed man, It can be seen from his actions that he did not give him any chance to escape.
But this cannot make up for the fighting gap between the two sides, and Wu Ming's rapid growth cannot change the fact that he is still a turtle.
Different from those psykers who had poor melee abilities in the past, the black-robed man's martial arts are obviously very good, and his swordsmanship routines are quite exquisite. Even if Wu Ming occasionally gets the opportunity to take action, the opponent will swing his sword first every time. It can always hit the key points where he exerts his strength, and even poses a threat to his body. In fact, if Wu Ming had not been protected by a shield, he would have died several times now.
In the beginning, the reason why he was able to successfully attack with the Sword in the Stone was largely because he seized the opportunity when the opponent was shocked and distracted, and successfully attacked with sword light unexpectedly. When the man in black robe stabilized his position and began to attack steadily. At that time, Wu Ming's half-baked swordsmanship never took any advantage again.
The single-winged fantasy sword was swung repeatedly in the hands of the man in black robes, weaving a shimmering sword network in the blink of an eye. The sword light extended from the fantasy sword still continued its indestructible characteristics, and it was so menacing that it threatened to kill Wu. Ming was torn into pieces, but the latter's expression remained as usual. He neither raised his sword to resist nor showed any intention of evading. His figure flashed several times and hit the sword net without dodging or avoiding!
Under the pressure of the dense sword light, the shield gradually revealed a hexagonal honeycomb structure. Amidst a string of sparks rising higher than a string and the sizzling sound emitted when confronting the sword light, Wu Ming relied on the solid defense of the shield. Forcibly penetrating the sword net, the surface of the sword body of the Sword in the Stone began to flash with excess extraordinary energy. The surging golden energy wrapped the entire sword into a long sword of light. Even the sword body began to begin to glow due to the excess extraordinary energy. It vibrated slightly and made a buzzing sound.
The light strike that was supposed to be focused into a beam and sent out to attack the enemy's lower three paths was firmly suppressed by Wu Ming in the sword body, ready to go. His eyes searched the bizarre world, and immediately focused on the man in black robes who was only a few feet away from him.
You can't escape.
A thought flashed through Wu Ming's mind. When that thought took shape, he pressed down on the sword in the stone and slashed out with the energy that was ready to go out!
As the sword light of the Sword in the Stone was swung out, the entire idealistic world seemed to be slightly shaken. The calm and dark sea surface was rippled by this unknown source of vibration. The originally infinite space seemed to be This moment it condensed into a narrow beam, and the space of this beam was the area covered by the sword light of the Sword in the Stone.
This is a very strange feeling. In fact, the weird and boundless space is still so vast and boundless. The sword in the stone is ready to strike. The sword light that is struck by the sword is only a few meters at most. That feeling of restraint It's like an illusion surrounding his heart. The man in black robe can completely dodge to the left or right to avoid the sword light. No matter in terms of time or space, he has time to do so. However, the strange fact is, No matter how he dodges, he will eventually fall within the attack range of this sword light.
The next second, the body of the man in black robe was swallowed up by the sword light.
The more the underlying rules are biased towards an idealistic world, the easier it is for the development direction of various events to be affected by the thoughts of observers.
And the more idealistic the idea and the firmer the belief, the more absolute the result will be.
When Wu Ming gradually realized the existence of this law through constant fighting, he couldn't help but feel a little ecstatic. Although the idealistic world was in chaos, this characteristic was simply tailor-made for him!
Isn't this just a competition to see who can yell louder when fighting against Bo? I won’t be sleepy if you compare to this! Today I will show you the confidence of an old and middle-aged idiot like me!
And obviously, the bottom of this world
The layer rules are extremely biased towards idealistic rules. As long as the beliefs and thoughts are strong enough, reality will inevitably tilt according to the subjective consciousness tendency of the observer.
Therefore, Wu Ming is actually far better than the man in black robe in terms of understanding the underlying rules of the world, as well as relying on and utilizing their properties.
For the man in black robe, this idealistic world may be a home ground to strengthen his abilities. But for Wu Ming, as long as he was given time and as long as he felt, he even felt that he could rub hydrogen with his hands and pop it out!
This was also why Wu Ming was able to fight him until now. The reason why the other party hadn't escaped yet was not that the man in black robe didn't want to escape, but that he couldn't escape when he realized something was wrong.
As other committee members have reported, you are indeed a difficult guy. There was a hint of anger in the layered voice of the man in black robes. He obviously suffered a lot of injuries when he fled from the sword light, but these injuries were nothing to a psyker. As he spoke, he The wounds under the black robe quickly recovered, and even the torn black robe was restored to its original state. It was really a mistake. If I had known that you could extract the public's cognitive impression, I shouldn't have set up the battlefield here. That's right
Isn’t it too late to lament this now? I don't deny that your swordsmanship is exquisite, but in this idealistic world, compared to your own martial arts and swordsmanship, your imagination obviously affects the outcome of the battle more, right? Wu Ming smiled coquettishly, but he had no intention of chatting with him. The sword in the stone danced and slashed out three sword rays, as if three people were slashing at the black-robed man from different directions at the same time. Each sword gleam was It blocked the opponent's avoidance and defense routes, as if preparing to cut him into six pieces. .
The secret sword returns.
Through imagination and imitation, this is a reproduction of the swordsmanship used by a certain sword master to kill a swallow that can use the power of dimension jump.
In a materialistic and objective real world, Wu Ming could only imagine a majestic picture of himself in his mind. Naturally, it would be impossible to turn it into reality, but it was different here. There was no reason at all in the idealistic world. When he After swinging out a sword, the entire idealistic world seemed to be cooperating with him. Not only did the three sword lights overlap each other to form an attack that could not be avoided and defended, but even the bizarre surrounding scenes turned into a long staircase built along the mountain. , and he and the man in black were standing in front of the temple gate at the end of the stairs, facing each other.
The huge bright moon that occupies almost one-third of the night sky hangs high in the sky. The winding and rugged mountain stairs seem to extend endlessly to the top of the mountain. The autumn wind brings withered leaves floating down from the sky, bringing a sense of desolation. The two men faced each other with swords in front of the temple gate, looking at each other in silence.
It looks like a very elegant scene, whether it is used for drinking and fighting, or for a duel under the moon, it is very poetic, but the next scene is not so friendly.
Wu Ming swung his sword three times in a row, and the blade of the Sword in the Stone gradually became thinner and longer as he swung the sword. Finally, three spiral sword lights were cut out at the same time, cutting the black-robed man's body into several pieces from different directions, but immediately, The body parts that were cut into several sections squirmed and merged into a ball of flesh shrouded in black mist. After several squirms, they quickly formed the appearance of a man in black robes.
The injury that should have caused death obviously did not cause much harm to the man in black robe, but he was secretly frightened: obviously, the other party's ability to use the power of the ideal world has reached a new level. Before, he only used locking, blocking space and other means through imagination. , now it can even affect the environment around the idealistic world
What would the situation be like if Wu Ming was given more time to adapt?
The man in black robe was a little afraid to think about this problem in detail, but fortunately, this guy seemed to have something wrong with his brain. He could easily affect the environmental manifestation of the idealistic world, but he only used this power for meaningless environmental changes. Rather than making better use of its advantages for combat.
No, we can't drag it out any longer. We must find a way to leave the battlefield and pass the information back!
In the blink of an eye, the bright moon above his head, the winding mountain stairs, and the temple gate beside him all shattered like mirrors. Wu Ming launched another attack, but the man in black robe had already made up his mind not to be entangled anymore. After fighting several times and blocking the opponent's frequent sword attacks, he pulled away and tried to escape.
Although Wu Ming couldn't kill him in a short period of time, and he couldn't do anything to him, judging from the opponent's growth rate, he might not be able to use it.
How long will it take for the other party to find a way to kill him correctly or keep him forever by using the rules of the idealistic world? He cannot afford to take this risk, nor does he want to take it.
But Wu Ming naturally couldn't let the man in black robe go. Seeing that he was no longer fond of fighting and even looking for opportunities to escape, the sword in the stone began to buzz and began to gush out streams of black mud that was as black as ink, thick and sticky like mud, and immediately covered it. He picked up the sword, then raised the sword, caught up with the black-robed man who was retreating, and pierced his body with the sword.
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