The moment the long sword was unsheathed, Ye Zi's killing intent became even colder and sharper, making the surrounding temperature seem to drop a few degrees. With Zheng Zha's sixth sense, there was even a faint feeling of "a sharp blade slicing across his neck" "Illusion.
Seeing this, Zheng Zha also took out an alloy sword from Najie, then bit the tip of his tongue and spat a mouthful of blood onto the blade: obeying his will, the blood changed its shape unnaturally, forming three pieces. Strange magic runes were imprinted on the broadsword... It was the same technique he had used in his battle with Dr. Jackal that temporarily turned the broadsword into a magical weapon that exuded a light red light.
"It's as fast as the wind!"
When the first two words were spoken, Ye Zi was still dozens of meters away, but in the next moment, the long sword was less than half a meter away from Zheng Zha, entangled by the strong wind and slashed down on his head. Zheng Zha took half a step back and swung his long knife horizontally to deflect Ye Zi's blow. At the same time, several condensed and compressed dark red fireballs appeared in his free left hand. With a flick of his wrist, The fireball accurately hit Ye Zi's vital points.
"I've already said it..."
Ye Zi sighed softly, and a light blue stream of light surged on Ye Zi's clothes: before, she used the half-empty and half-real power of water to form a windbreaker to block Zheng Zha's explosive punch, but now... Clear light covered the whole body, woven into a delicate, gorgeous robe with a faint mist rising!
Needless to say, the energy required to maintain this robe is definitely higher than the previous windbreaker, but at this time, Ye Zi, who is showing his murderous intentions, no longer cares about the energy consumption, and the elf energy increased by three years of hard work is also This gave her enough "capital" to squander.
I saw those few fireballs falling on the robe, only making a few ripples, steaming up waves of white mist, and then became silent. The light there only dimmed slightly, and then there was a stream of light coming. Restore it to its original state.
"Just red inflammation is of no use to me."
Completely ignoring the opponent's hidden weapon, Ye Zi chased after him step by step, slashing at Zheng Zha like a rain of sword light, which the latter could only resist. But Zheng Zha is also a veteran general who has experienced battles for a long time. Even if the situation is at a disadvantage, he still defends in a very orderly manner, and the defensive network woven by the light of the sword is leak-proof.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of rounds passed. Ye Zi seemed to have no need to regain his breath, and even each sword was faintly faster than the last. Zheng Zha once tried to distance himself, but Ye Zi's movement was like a ghost. He often flew away, and Ye Zi only needed one step to get close to him, without giving him any chance to breathe.
(Ye Zi's body technique... is driven by the power of qualitative change of wind, superimposed on the original "Ting Ni", using simulated electric current to super-activate the muscles, plus the assassin's footwork from Zhao Yingkong. Damn it, with her against Zhao Yingkong's familiarity and simulation effect are far superior to mine. I'm afraid he is 100% as good as Zhao Yingkong himself, or even 120% more skilled than him.)
(Fortunately, she does not have real thunder power yet, otherwise even if I use "explosion", I may not be able to keep up with her speed.)
Seeing the essence of Ye Zi's movement, Zheng Zha also had a problem in his mind: both the robe she was wearing and the footwork under her feet were consuming energy violently, and as a defensive party, even if he looked It's very embarrassing, but the actual consumption is much less. As the saying goes, if you make a strong effort, then it will weaken again, and then it will be exhausted. As long as Ye Zi's offensive can be sustained until it slows down, it will be his chance to use "explosion" or even "destruction" to counterattack.
But the next second, Ye Zi seemed to have penetrated his idea and showed a sly smile. At the same time, with another collision of swords, the big sword in Zheng Zha's hand was cut into two pieces by Ye Zi. , the broken half of the blade whirled and flew towards Zheng Zha's eyebrows!
According to common sense, this is impossible to happen: the weapons of the two are equally shabby, and they are both ordinary soldiers made of alloy. However, Zheng Zha's sword is temporarily enchanted with three blood runes, and its quality at this time is no less than Ordinary magic weapons, the only one who suffers in terms of weapons is Ye Zi, but...
In the dozens of rounds just now, Ye Zi's offensive seemed to be only "fast", but in fact, almost every sword hit the same point of the broadsword accurately, and there was wind in the sword energy of each sword. Thousands of tiny slashes composed of powerful force. In other words, the sword in Zheng Zha's hand was struck by the wind blade more than ten thousand times in a short period of time!
The runes on the broadsword were connected to Zheng Zha's bloodline. They were cut off abruptly, causing Zheng Zha's blood to surge for a moment. He paused for a moment, and the half-broken blade was already in front of him.
(Give me... deflection!)
At this critical moment, Zheng Zha calmly tilted his head to the left. At the same time, relying on the slightest connection with the runes on the broken knife, he forced it to change its trajectory to the right, barely avoiding half of the blade. Let it pass across the cheek dangerously, leaving only a trace of blood.
However, Zheng Zha was also exposed at this time, and how could Ye Zi let go of such a good opportunity? The long sword changed from chopping to stabbing, and a cold light hit Zheng Zha's chest.
(Nothing else to do...explode!)
Forced into a desperate situation again, Zheng Zha could only activate the "explosion" state: if he could not defeat Ye Zi within a short time, the load of "explosion" would only make his condition worse and worse. However, at this time, there was no Other options are available.
Violent power filled his whole body, and Zheng Zha's left hand was surrounded by calamity flames, and he grabbed directly towards the blade. Even if half of the palm is cut off, even if it can only slightly affect the trajectory of the sword and make it deviate from the heart by an inch, it is enough. And he dropped the broken sword with his right hand, and the terrifying punch power was constantly accumulating in his right fist. If Ye Zi still wanted to swing this sword and did not choose to retreat, he would be waiting for a solid blow. Take this punch!
"The dozens of rounds of attacks just now were, firstly, to break your sword, and secondly...to force you here."
Facing Zheng Zha, who was gaining momentum, Ye Zi still talked and laughed calmly, but every word contained endless murderous intent, giving people a strange feeling of contradiction. And just as she said, with her hot pursuit step by step, the battlefield between the two of them had reached a mountain stream. With the favorable location here, her water power may not increase much in terms of power alone, but in terms of flexibility, it has increased exponentially.
Ye Zi did not choose to exchange injuries with Zheng Zha, but he did not use his body skills to distance himself. He just stepped back a little and swung the long sword in a semicircle from bottom to top.
"Shi Yu Cang Yan Liu..."
With Ye Zi's current level, he can almost easily imitate most of the low-level martial arts moves in anime, games, and novels. Of course, it's just similar in form, and he can't have both form and spirit, but it's enough for one use. For example, when dealing with the Scorpion King, he used Sephiroth's eight swords to dodge, and another example is this move.
"Offensive, type nine..."
In response to Ye Zi's swing of the sword, the stream on the side rolled back into the air, forming a thick water curtain, separating Ye Zi and Zheng Zha on both sides.
"It's so fancy, I don't know what it means!"
In Zheng Zha's perception, there was indeed a surging power of water in this layer of water curtain, but it could not form an effective defense, so he snorted coldly and punched out with a long-prepared punch, directly piercing the water. The curtain penetrated the figure locked by his energy.
"What!?"
The water splashes scattered, and the figure that was blown away by Zheng Zha's heavy punch was just a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water.
Under normal circumstances, a strong person with the third level of gene lock cannot be deceived by a simple reflection, but what if energy is used to leave an afterimage, and the third level is used to simulate the breath, and the other party's understanding of the third level is better than his?
"Yingzhaoyu!"
At some point, Ye Zi appeared behind Zheng Zha. His long sword set off huge waves in the stream and headed towards Zheng Zha, covering his head.
"Damn...blasting punch!"
The old strength was exhausted and the new strength was not yet regenerated. The left fist that Zheng Zha turned around in a hurry was obviously not strong enough. Even though it shattered the waves and knocked back the sword, his left hand had been cut in half. He also spat out a mouthful of blood due to the shock.
"Use 'Destruction'..."
A few steps away from him, Ye Zi seemed to be weightless, standing on the stream with his sword, standing among the water in the sky, like the fairy Vivian in the water, or King Arthur holding the sword. The words coming out of her mouth seemed to be a bit of a warning, but also a bit of a mockery.
"If you hesitate any longer, it will be too late to regret."
