Born in the Alphonse family, a perverted and evil family that would sacrifice everything for immortality, Sean cherishes his life, so he didn't risk his life until now.
The source of life energy poured out, the red light of the knight's sword rippled like hot lava, and the grass blades on the ground withered under his sword blade.
The situation that was originally a sure-fire situation tonight is gradually changing. The balance of life and death is gradually tilting to the other side. This is difficult to explain... Sean began to believe one thing. The information he had obtained before said:
Han Qingyu's combat power will change, incomprehensible changes, the more he fights, the stronger he becomes.
So he didn't dare to delay it any longer.
This opponent is strong, tenacious and cunning at the same time. Even though he looks now, no, he looked like he was at the end of his tether just now.
There were eight wounds all over his body, his left shoulder bone was severely injured, and he was covered in blood. Han Qingyu was holding a knife in his right hand and his left hand was free. He was staggering even when he stood up.
At this time, the blue starlight pillar sword was quietly inserted into the grass on the side. Others and Sean were facing each other. The position between the three of them was almost a triangle.
The connection between Han Qingyu and the Starlight Pillar Sword is such that within a certain distance, he can make the Pillar Sword fly towards him, or he can make himself fly towards the Pillar Sword. This process can be extremely fast.
But he had no way to command the pillar sword to attack in other directions from the air.
The connection only exists between two points, just like two magnets that can be actively controlled. You come over, or I go over. All changes in fighting methods are derived from this.
However, the power of the free-hand pillar sword will be reduced, and the threat to Sean is not that fatal in most cases.
"This Alphonse family dog should be just a hair away from reaching super."
Thinking this, Han Qingyu looked at the lava-like red light on Xiao En's sword and was inexplicably distracted. He remembered the forging process that Jiang Chou, who belonged to the same sub-sequence and was a die-hard blacksmith, once told him:
Dead iron is difficult to melt and is almost infusible if someone continues to pour source energy into it. But when it is already in the state of molten iron, if it is wrapped with source energy in time, it can be maintained for a longer period of time. During that time, the dead iron is pliable.
This is the critical time for dead iron weapons to be shaped, refined, and imbued with source energy. Jiang Chou's unique forging skills are also related to this, and he is a master himself.
Therefore, "This Sean... seems to be very suitable for blacksmithing." Han Qingyu sighed in his heart.
"Bang!" Wen Jifei suddenly fired.
The 18mm bullet came from among the blades of grass, traveled through the night, and accurately hit Sean's sword... The thick bullet, which was not even dead iron, melted silently the moment it touched the blade.
He was helping Han Qingyu test the current state of the sword.
Sean frowned.
On the moonlit grassland, a ray of hot wind blew.
"Ode!" The majestic source energy exploded. Sean held the knight's sword in both hands and pointed it diagonally at the lower right, rolling up the earth and rocks and rushing towards him.
"Ode!" The metal block melted silently, and the moment the life energy overflowed, Han Qingyu's energy surged and he faced the attack head-on.
He can't stand, and his strength is already at a disadvantage. If he stands, he will lose his impact.
While facing each other head-on, the blue starlight pillar sword flew towards him from the side like a stream of light. Because he was moving forward quickly, the direction of the pillar sword's flight was also changing with strange jumps.
Then the battle scene.
Incredibly gorgeous.
If Wen Jifei is in the mood to appreciate it.
At a distance of 40 meters, Han Qingyu released the dead iron straight knife in his right hand, and the stream of light drawn by the moon drew an arc and struck Sean's left temple.
Sean swung his sword from the bottom right up and slashed away with the straight sword. He held the sword with both hands on his left side and continued to charge forward without stopping.
At 30 meters, Han Qingyu reached out to catch the Starlight Pillar Sword while running. The moment he caught the sword, he threw it directly towards Sean's face. At the same time, he moved sideways to catch the sword.
The distance is nearly a hundred meters wide.
The temperature of the sword exploded in his hand, and Han Qingyu hurriedly wrapped it with source energy.
"when!"
Sean slashed the Starlight Pillar Sword from top to bottom. The pillar sword fell in front of him... in front of him!
"Tian!" Han Qingyu held the knife in his right hand horizontally, and in an instant he came from a hundred meters away in front of him. Like a phantom, he slashed across Sean's throat with the knife.
Sean raised his sword, "dang" blocked it, and then slashed horizontally.
Han Qingyu pressed down his sword, and his body rose directly upward at an incomprehensible angle. He took off, and the moment he took off... the ground pillar sword followed, rushing towards Sean's jaw from bottom to top.
"Keng!" The knight's sword leader couldn't make a counterattack, so Sean knocked down the pillar sword with the hilt.
Just this moment.
"Boom!" Han Qingyu held the knife with both hands and smashed it from the air, falling to the ground like a meteor.
The blade of the dead iron straight knife had just been wiped off, and a wound was made on Sean's shoulder.
Already injured in two places, and at the same time, his life source energy was constantly being consumed. Sean was furious. He clearly had the advantage in strength, but had no initiative at all. He was beaten so hard that he was in a hurry...
He turned around and slashed Han Qingyu backwards and upwards with his sword. Sean took advantage of the situation to get past the blue starlight pillar sword coming from behind.
Han Qingyu caught the sword in the air.
"Boom!" This time it was the pillar sword that hit straight down.
"Boom!" Using the pillar sword as a guide, people followed and smashed down.
Sean slashed the flying pillar sword, and hurriedly avoided Han Qingyu's slashing attack, and then looked for him... The other person had already followed the flying pillar sword dozens of meters away.
"We can't go on like this." Sean couldn't understand Han Qingyu's battery life, but the fact was that he had been passively beaten and had no chance to face Hong.
There's no way he can take advantage of his strength.
Sean also tried to restrain or control the blue starlight pillar sword, but that was impossible to achieve and would only mess up his center of gravity.
"This is the most incredible way of fighting I have ever seen." Standing still again, Sean looked up, and at his feet were the bodies of his teammates lying on the ground.
Ahead, Han Qingyu came forward again.
Sean suddenly swung his sword before engaging in the battle. The long sword slashed upwards and downwards across the ground. Earth and rocks flew with a roar, and six swords on the ground were chopped up at the same time and shot towards Han Qingyu.
At the same time, Sean took the initiative to turn around and capture the trajectory of the pillar sword, and flew the pillar sword away with all his strength.
Everything is preset.
Precise angle calculation and forcing allowed Han Qingyu's moving figure to brush past the remaining seven people in the enemy formation.
"Shield Sting Array." The Sean man said in French in the air.
At this moment, the seven-person formation that was originally leaning on each other suddenly flipped over, extending like two arcs and then forming a circle, closing inward, wrapping Han Qingyu in the middle.
At some point, a shield-like thing as big as a basin appeared on their hands.
"Crack, click, click..." In the sound of the continuous beating of machine springs, all the shields stretched up and down, becoming nearly half a person's height.
"boom!"
All the shields moved inward at the same time, hitting Han Qingyu.
The pillar sword came through the air.
Midway, he was slashed away by Sean again, and then he moved coherently, turned back in the air, and slashed across the shield array with his sword, preventing Han Qingyu from escaping in the air.
"kill!"
Following this command, the shield formation assassinated...
The position of the opening on each shield is different.
At every opening, a knife was handed in.
Seven knives stabbed various parts of Han Qingyu's body at the same time.
"Ah!" Han Qingyu had no choice. The four turbines were running at their peak. He aimed at a shield and bombarded it with all his strength, "Boom!"
Amidst the huge shaking sound, people were thrown off their backs. Han Qingyu's figure barely rushed out of the shield formation, fell to the ground, and got up desperately.
There was another incision on the back of the right thigh.
The left shoulder was almost penetrated into the body behind the shoulder blade.
The left arm dropped completely.
...The pillar sword flew.
Han Qingyu inserted the sword in his right hand back on his back, reached out to pick up the sword, held it, and supported the sword on the ground.
He didn't dare to let the pillar sword fly around anymore, he wanted to keep it to save his life. This is something that both Han Qingyu and Sean are well aware of at this time.
The man holding the shield on the ground turned over and got up.
This was probably the real reason why they never went after Wen Jifei. They were one of the killer moves.
The battlefield finally came to a temporary halt.
Tick tock.
Tick tock.
"You...ahem...if you come here, you won't be able to be brothers in this life."
Han Qingyu didn't turn around and said his first words, and his tone wasn't intense either.
He said it very difficultly. The metal block that exceeded the limit was swallowing him up, causing the bone source in his body to lose control. His bones were cracking and his spine was in severe pain.
There was a soft sound in the grass in the distance, and Wen Jifei stopped.
Han Qingyu said the second sentence: "Block his sight."
This sentence is a dialect, the dialect around Fenglong'ao.
Wen Jifei knelt down again...concentrating and holding his breath.
Blocking his sight... This was a much more difficult operation than making the bullet hit the sword blade accurately. He had to calculate all trajectories so that the bullet would pass right in front of Sean's eyes at the most critical moment.
Wen Jifei didn't know exactly what Qingzi planned to do, but he knew that the next few shots would be the most important shots in his life so far.
After studying Chinese for six years, Sean failed to understand the second sentence. He frowned and quickly opened his eyes again. The overall situation was decided... He looked at Han Qingyu carefully up and down.
"I'm sorry to kill you in this way...but as I said, life and death are so unfair. Only living is the most important thing."
Han Qingyu looked up at him...
Without making a sound, he suddenly smiled. Seems to agree.
At the same time, slowly, the sword in his right hand lifted off the ground, the tip of the sword tilted down, and he once again made a posture to meet the enemy.
"Can you still fight?" Sean looked at his shaking figure.
"Fight. I still want to go home alive and see my parents." Han Qingyu said.
