The stone blade reflected a shining cold light at the moment it was about to hit the ground, and suddenly turned and flew up with the hum of magic. The murder weapon, which was obviously controlled by some kind of power, was like a ghost leaping into the battlefield, paddling lightly. The trajectory moved towards the center of the target in front - at the end of this irregular trajectory, Duan Feng Lei, who had just stepped back to distance himself, used his raised fist to fend off the ghostly cold light that almost grazed his neck. Come on, the muscles all over the body are bulging and the eyes are as wide as copper bells, just like a cheetah tensing up due to frightened alert: "This is -"
"It's just a little trick to maintain the magic shaping technique." Shi Shiran stood not far away and put his hands on his back. The evil smile on Duan Qing's face, which was not pursuing, became more and more serious. : "This is the basic application skill of a magician. After all, shaping is a 'one-time' spell. Although the magic shaping without the guidance of the magician can only last for a short time, it also gives us more room for manipulation. , just like normal fireball and wind blade."
Watching the "ghost" that was still waiting to continue spinning back slowly dissipate in the cold snow in the sky, and finally turned into a wisp of blue smoke, Duan Fenglei's eyebrows seemed to be knitting together again: "That's the magic version. 'Weapon throwing', right? It's certainly more convenient than the weapon throwing we usually use."
"Ammunition is readily available, and the consumption is naturally greater than usual." A rough stone ax was condensed in his hand, and Duan Qing, who was weighing it up and down with both hands, shook his head with a smile: "In addition to being more flexible in manipulation, I'm afraid there are not many magicians who would respect such combat skills and regard them as their regular attack methods, but——"
"I'm different."
The stone ax came out in response and followed Duan Qing's words and was thrown straight ahead in the direction of Duan Fenglei. The middle-aged boxer who had been maintaining a ready posture did not immediately react defensively. Instead, he threw it behind him. Suddenly he waved his fist - in the whirlwind that suddenly rolled up in the center of the arena directly behind the snow, the figure belonging to Duan Qing flashed here with an emerald green magic light, and the entangled figure The colorful robe dyed with magic blessing also carried another earth-yellow stone gun from top to bottom. It collided head-on with Duan Fenglei, whose fists were folded: "Look at the gun!"
The stone gun turned into five beautiful plum blossoms arranged in a cross as it shook, and then turned into stone chips all over the sky under the crushing force of the huge force. The scattered stone fragments even rubbed out on Duan Fenglei's cheeks. There were bloodstains, but it didn't stop him from grinning and punching further: "Your weapon doesn't seem to be very strong?"
His smile froze in place for the next moment, because what stood in front of him was a biting ice flower that exploded in Duan Qing's hand. Duanfeng Lei, whose body was covered with biting ice, immediately rose up with his whole body. The strong energy dispelled his frozen state, and the body that wanted to get rid of the control at this moment flashed past the shadow of the stone ax thrown before: "Take another ax from me!"
"——"
The shattered ice and the tough stone ax collided heavily, and the rotating ax blade that appeared accurately in Duan Qing's hand was stuck on Duan Fenglei's back without any fancy, under the glare of countless spectators Duan Feng Lei, who staggered forward, did not fall down. Instead, he turned around and kicked Duan Qing, who wanted to continue to rush forward, back into the air: "Duan Feng Lei was injured! Just now. That ax definitely caused a lot of damage to him! In this close duel between the magician and the boxer, the magician was able to achieve such great results!"
"There should be no injuries, because Duan Feng Lei's movements were not affected, otherwise he would not have made such a swift counterattack... The Sky Duan Blade rushed over again!"
"It seems that he doesn't intend to give his opponent a moment to breathe! His big ax has also been rounded - Huh? No! How did it become a giant hammer?"
"It seems like Duan Feng Lei didn't expect the change in the opponent's weapon! This blunt blow is so powerful and heavy that it can't be blocked by simple blocking skills!"
In the earthquake that seemed to shake the entire arena, the rock hammer that had just transformed into Duan Qing's hand once again exploded into thousands of fragments amidst the flying snow flakes. Duan Feng Lei, who flew back in this bursting wave, followed suit. He gritted his teeth and shook his numb arms, and golden light began to float on his arms and fists: "...It seems that it is time to officially start the fight."
"Hey, have you finally put on your precious boxing gloves?" The figure appeared among the flying snow waves and stone chips. Duan Qing, who had traveled to Duan Fenglei in front of him, also had the stone sword in his hands. The sun in the sky shines with brilliant golden light: "According to the little note Yu Shang gave me, it seems to have the effect of converting power into defensive power?"
"That is outdated information." His hair was already standing on end with the blowing wind. Facing this heavy blow, Duan Fenglei seemed to have no intention of retreating: "Cooperate with my 'martial ring'." ', my defense can also be converted into my strength."
"The two are superimposed, and the final power is immeasurable."
The huge stone sword and the charging iron fist gathered together in the air, and a more dazzling light burst out in the terrifying roar. The snow flakes, earth and rocks that had not yet fallen were also scratched in the collision of the two energies. A spherical impact outline emerged, and finally they all flew away into the sky inside and outside the arena. Sitting on the viewing platform with his face covered, Cangyun Barrier did not move for a long time before he opened his eyes again. He knew the result earlier than the "Violet Eyes" in the sky, and then he shrugged off his helplessness. With his mouth, he took the lead in shouting towards the center of the battlefield that had not yet become completely clear: "Hey! When will you finish fighting? There are still a lot of people lining up behind!"
"There is no other way. I also want to kill this thorn as quickly as possible." The first person to respond was Duan Qing. After appearing behind the smoke and snowflakes, he shrugged at the other party. The handle in his hand had broken into pieces. The stone sword that came turned into a frost sword: "But he just won't admit defeat, what can I do?"
"Admit defeat? Are you kidding?" Yu Yanchen suddenly waved his hand, and Duan Fenglei, who was covered in golden light, also used this action to dispel the frost and coldness on his body: "There is still a layer of sandwiched frost... If not I used Mountain Collapsing Palm to repel your next attack, and I still don’t know how arrogant you are at this moment.”
"The smelly and hard stone in the pit now has full health to act as a source of confidence." Duan Qing wiped his nose and let the frost sword in his hand that had exhausted its magic energy fall into pieces. The crystal light in the sky: "It doesn't matter, the 'skill stream' players are going to teach you a lesson today. The name of the class is 'Why health is the most useless attribute'. Do you agree or not?"
"The comparison of health points is indeed the most useless thing in a contest between strong men."
The voice of evaluation then appeared in the ears of countless spectators outside the venue, and sounded in the commentary channel connected by Blossoms. The mysterious guest who had never introduced himself since his appearance also responded with his own magnetic male voice. Referring to the trash talk between Duan Qing and Duan Fenglei: "Opportunities and flaws only need to appear for a moment, and the outcome can be determined. The gains and losses of the previous one and a half moves are indeed nothing."
"But now it seems that the Sky-Breaking Blade side does have the advantage." Fanhua Sijin's pretentious voice also became more serious: "Especially when he changed his tactics and used a method that we rarely use on magicians. After arriving at this set of tactics, the situation that was originally relatively balanced suddenly... Well, his so-called skill flow should not be the skill flow we usually understand, right?"
"Of course." He let out a cold snort of disdain at the countless players in front of the screen. The mysterious guest then explained nonchalantly: "That is no longer a skill in the general sense. It has to do with body skills, fighting styles, changes in moves, etc. It doesn’t matter.”
"Even the on-the-spot weapons are constantly changing tactics, which was very rare in professional competitions in the past."
In the center of the arena that had been almost cleaned, two iron marks were once again drawn on the ground under the remaining snow. The two duel players facing each other also handed their attacks in front of each other at this time, sending the sky full of waves. The falling white and gray debris once again shook up in the tight air. Each punch became stronger than the last, and Duan Feng Lei's new attack became more fierce than before. The fists and kicks that almost tore out obvious sparks in the air were also unable to keep up with countless players. The weapons made of rocks were shattered one after another at the speed, but the footsteps that kept moving left and right did not advance even half a minute when surrounded by more stone weapons that appeared in front of him - like a man who appeared on the battlefield. The magician, Duan Qing, who was on the other side of this fierce confrontation, conjured countless swords from his arms. The weapons with different shapes and even different composition elements would appear out of thin air every time, which was unexpected. The key position delayed Duan Fenglei's fists and kicks that almost shook the mountains and his indomitable momentum. The extremely fancy weapon switching created a dazzling battlefield change, and the varying durations also brought more hidden threats to Duan Fenglei, who was blocked from attacking. The middle-aged boxer's brows were also surrounded by colorful elemental lights and shadows. The wrinkles became tighter and tighter in the new round of confrontation, and finally turned into a loud shout that blew away several shaped weapons around him: "Get out of here!"
"Ouch, don't shout so loud, it won't add much power to your moves...I'll chop!"
"Hmph, sneak attack? Have you never suffered from my 'Golden Wheel Body Protector'?"
"Normal attacks are indeed useless against your enhanced body-protecting Qi, but I am a magician and alchemist, and this magical shaping technique with added ingredients——"
An ominous purple-black color appeared on the surface of the fist wrapped in golden light. Sensing something bad, Duan Fenglei hurriedly retreated and turned around. The purple-black energy seeping out of the surface of the stone knife that Duan Qing had previously condensed also appeared on the ground. There was a tooth-piercing sneer, and then disappeared together with the weapon as he waved away it: "...What is that?"
"A by-product of alchemy... ahem, I mean it's just some kind of result, it's no big deal." Duan Qing responded with an indifferent gesture: "Just pretend you haven't seen anything, let's continue, continue."
"..."
Constantly searching and recalling information that might be related to this in his mind, Duan Fenglei once again crouched down and assumed a lower fighting posture than before, and his cautious steps around Duan Qing were also audible. It seemed extremely clear in the atmosphere, and finally, the impatient Duan Qing suddenly jumped away from a rock spear thrown at him: "Is this feeling of corrosion... the power borrowed from the void?"
"Oh, there's nothing left to say." A dagger appeared in Duan Qing's hand again: "If you don't believe me, try again."
Not believing the opponent's words, Duan Fenglei once again passed by Duan Qing's melee stab. The punch he intended to counterattack stopped in mid-air under the obstruction of the shield that appeared on Duan Qing's side. Then he was forced back into the distance by a layer of sword light that appeared in the air - the short blade in his hand had transformed into a saber under the extended long handle. Duan Qing shouted and sent out continuously towards the opponent who was close to Chi Chi. After several powerful and heavy slashes, the blade retracted at the end of the cross-shaped sword shadow suddenly thrust out at the next moment, stabbing Duan Fenglei's chest again in the form of a thin sword: "The saber turned into a stabbing sword! Duan Fenglei again He couldn't avoid it once! He used his fists to block this fatal attack! But the protective aura covering his fist arms showed signs of collapse again!"
"It seems that some kind of mysterious power used by Duan Tian Blade is still lingering... That's good, otherwise, with Duan Feng Lei still increasing its accumulated attack and defense values, the battlefield will be one-sided sooner or later."
"Should it be said that it was unexpected or reasonable? The Sky-Breaking Blade with its endless methods is defeating its opponents steadily! This endless stream of magic shaping techniques, as well as the ever-changing fighting styles -"
"This is also the most feared thing about Sky-Breaking Blade. Melee magicians with magic shaping skills are not scary. What is scary is the player himself who can use many weapons to such a level... Oh, except for him in this world, I’m afraid no one has the ability to do all this.”
The muffled sound of tearing became the end point for the two commentators outside the stadium to discuss and sigh with each other. It was the sound made when Duan Qing's backward spear stabbed Duan Fenglei's retreating steps. The sudden change of the spear also successfully deceived Duan Fenglei's defense in an unnatural way, and a brand new long sword that changed its shape again also sliced his left knee: "You Isn’t the body-protecting Qi covering the whole body?”
"Don't pretend to be stupid, otherwise why would you target these non-critical parts of me." Duan Fenglei stepped back a few steps while covering the wound above his knee, and a smile appeared on Duan Fenglei's lips as he squatted down: "So much has changed. , your magic power should be almost exhausted, right?"
"Similarly, your physical strength should have almost reached its bottom." Duan Qing shook the sword in his hand and slowly stepped forward with a smile: "What, do you want to have a showdown?"
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"I don't want to be a juggler in the endless monkey show." Duan Fenglei, who also showed a smile and stood up, murmured to himself while nodding: "But... it is indeed a bit strange."
"Why didn't you do it in the first place?"
