Chapter 313. The Fifth Linchuan

Style: Fantasy Author: Remains of the old swordWords: 2151Update Time: 24/02/20 09:01:04
Fifth Linchuan stepped forward, the cracked ground was shattered with a loud bang, and his heavy straight fist hit Artolis's chest like a giant hammer that broke an army.

In shock, the body reacted before the brain. But what happened next was something Artoris didn't expect. The sword she reacted to block was hit by the opponent's punch and broke with a "pong" sound!

The spiritual sword... was broken! Under Artoris's shocked gaze, the opponent's remaining punch hit her hard on the chest. The armor on the chest was dented at that moment. Although it rebounded quickly, the strong energy still broke through the armor's defense.

Artoris's struck body was like withered flower petals, flying in the air together with the broken blade fragments, and finally crashed through three mud walls in a row and disappeared deep into the ruins.

After seeing the blade fragments scattered on the ground, a few people came back to their senses and saw Fifth Linchuan turning around and quickly chasing Artoris in the direction she flew out.

"Sister Liz!" Xilu called anxiously and wanted to take action, but Gawain reached out to stop her.

"I believe she can cope with it and just do her job well." Letting Artolis hold down Fifth Linchuan was originally part of the plan. Otherwise, if such a powerful single combatant is allowed to be on the field, the situation will only be It will be worse.

A series of amplification magic fell on several people on the field. Yiyi touched the ground with the magic staff of Yanling in her hand, and stepped forward with light steps.

"——The Boundary of the Holy Blessed Moon!" The next second, a bright moon appeared in the sky. As the holy light was cast, the scars on the bodies of everyone in the Chinese team that enveloped it began to slowly heal.

"Large-scale group healing is not the ability that a third-level divine benefactor should have." Standing beside Kaguya, Geraint frowned slightly, "Is it a cornerstone talent?"

As soon as the idea came to his mind, Geraint noticed the fluctuations in space behind him. This feeling... was that guy!

Very quickly, Geraint picked up the blade, turned around, and swung it towards the location he intuitively judged. "Qiang~" The spears and spears faced each other, and the silver spear tip rubbed against Geraint's sword, causing sparks. And as Geraint's eyes focused, lightning flashed on the sword.

"Thunder Sword Wheel!" The Thunder Sword Rider's third-level professional attack skill, the sword shadow filled with thunder and lightning dance on the sword body forced the attacking young man back.

Standing in front of Kaguya, Geraint raised the sword blade in his hand and pointed it at the opponent. At this moment, he finally understood Gawain's intention. After being defeated in that battle, Su Qiuchen would definitely come to cause trouble for Kaguya again. Before, only he, Geraint, could make the quickest judgment on Su Qiuchen's actions.

It was probably because of this that he was given the task of protecting Kaguya.

Seeing Su Qiuchen's calm expression, the corner of Geraint's mouth twitched. That guy Gawain, where does he have the confidence to think that he can defeat this pervert? Feeling the amplification magic cast by Kaguya falling on him, Geraint's nervous expression gradually calmed down. Seeing that the opponent was attacking directly this way again, he simply swung the sword blade horizontally.

"Come on, if you have the ability, just step over me again!"

"There must have been a fierce fight over there." After hearing the noise coming from outside, Artoris climbed up with difficulty deep in the ruins. Looking at the gem sword in her hand, Artoris bit her lip. I didn't expect that the opponent's punch would have such strong penetrating power, and it could even crush a third-level fairy weapon.

Artoris couldn't accept the fact that the spiritual sword was broken. If the sword in the stone didn't have the property of never wearing out, I'm afraid it wouldn't be able to withstand such an impact.

"——Boom!" An explosion occurred, and fire formed by red ink spurted out from the gap that exploded on the side. Looking at that scene, Artolis was stunned for a moment. Is that the ink technique? Fire, thunder, and ice are the three colors of ink summoned by Xiao Feng. What is different from ordinary moves is not only the ink-like special effects, but also three distinct effects of freezing, burning, and paralysis, but they are all water elements!

No matter how high Artoris's own fire resistance is, she can't resist that kind of burning, because it's not a flame at all!

Only by urging the wind of Cangmu Xun to disperse the ink fire, another black shadow passed in the direction of the light. Fifth Linchuan's actions were not considered fast, but the previous confrontations made Artolis dare not look down on him at all.

The sound of footsteps gradually approached, and the sword in his relaxed hand dragged up the ground.

"Dang~"

The sword blade collided with the fist, making the sound of metal and stone clashing. The two were parrying, and at such a close range, Artoris noticed the opponent's fists. It was not a bare hand, there was obviously a layer of transparent texture on it.

It's a glove! Sure enough, there are still weapons? Yes, even if the body is as strong as Kazan, it can't meet the sword with bare hands, let alone break the fairy weapon.

The Sunda wind that erupted from the sword knocked the opponent back, widening the distance, and Artoris slammed her foot on the ground.

"Stage 12: Bleeding Instep!"

I remember that old leader Fred said that the twelfth posture of Kelide was originally a sword posture created by a knight who was stabbed in the instep by a sharp blade in combat. Artoris still remembers a disabled old knight in the regiment. One of his legs was lost in the war. Kelid was unable to use the sword, but only this twelfth stance was used by the opponent with great proficiency.

Hemorrhage on the instep of the foot, the center of gravity is supported on the calf, the foot cannot move outside the circle, and the strength of the upper body is exerted to the extreme without moving the lower limbs. That is a completely independent sword style that is different from the Infinite Sword!

"Kong Ming!"

The three-color energy circled around the body, and the sharp sword he waved resisted Fifth Linchuan's attack. "Clang, clang, clang~" he gradually got used to the frequency of the opponent's attacks in the collisions. As her tense expression relaxed little by little, Artolis's counterattack gradually became sharper.

It seemed that he was aware of this, and Fifth Linchuan did not have any doubts about Atoris' adaptability. The calmness that comes from a warrior is vividly displayed at this moment.

Suddenly, the fifth Linchuan changed his footwork. Atoris originally thought that the opponent had reached the limit of one breath and was about to distance himself. She was about to pursue, but unexpectedly, the opponent hooked the one she was stepping on with the inside of his foot. leg.

Being locked in step by the opponent, Artolis suddenly staggered. He barely stood still, and the fifth Linchuan turned around and swept his right leg closer to him. Because the center of gravity is tilted back, it is reasonable to say that being hit is inevitable, but Artoris is different!

As he moved his feet, he saw Fifth Linchuan's right foot passing the tip of his nose menacingly, and the left foot that launched the attack failed to kick Artolis's neck.

After avoiding the opponent's attack, Artolis turned around and swept out a dance of sharp blades. At the same time, the large wind blades condensed in the air also poured towards the Fifth Linchuan.

However, facing Artoris's counterattack, Fifth Linchuan showed a smile on his lips.

"The Third Lane of Creation!"

It’s this trick again! Artoris's pupils shrank.

Withstanding the cut of the Dance of Blades, Fifth Linchuan punched Artoris on the sole of her foot. The spinning feeling that day hit her again. When Artolis came back to her senses, she had been teleported to high altitude.