Destroyer of Ice and Fire

Chapter 95: Fight without leaving regrets

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Justin didn't even move, he just stared at the blue blade with a sneer, and his abdomen condensed into a long and narrow piece of metal armor.

But at the moment when the blue knife shadow came into contact with the metal armor, his body suddenly felt that something was wrong, and at the same time his face changed dramatically, his body swept out sharply to the side and rear.

"laugh!"

A long and narrow wound suddenly appeared on his chest, and hot blood flew out!

There are tiny drops of blood rolling in the air, outlining the appearance of the blade!

"Deborah also has a knife in her left hand!"

"His right-handed sword is a real blade, but his left-handed sword is also a real thing!"

"Since it is an entity, how can he not see the knife in his left hand, how can he not see the outflow and condensation of Shuyuan particles!"

There was an unbelievable exclamation in the stands.

"Is it the image when he condensed the knife in his left hand, and it was also projected onto the knife in his right hand?" Ayrin was startled, and couldn't help turning his head to look at Chris beside him and said.

"Yes." Chris nodded, "This should be his hidden magic knife technique."

"..." Listening to such a conversation and looking at Ayrin in front of him, the speechless Moss had to admit in his heart that although Ayrin often realized it behind the times, in terms of technical comprehension and combat intuition, it was I have no way to compare, and it makes people feel a little discouraged when I think about it.

In this short period of time, a piece of black metal armor immediately appeared on Justin's wound, which completely fit and covered the wound, and no more blood flowed out.

"It turned out to be a double physical sword! What a phantom sword!" He looked at Deborah and snorted coldly. For a while, the two separated a distance of more than ten meters, but they both seemed to be thinking about how to make the next blow. hands on.

"This armament of gods and ghosts is indeed a very strange physical skill. In this way, it can also temporarily treat wounds." Ayrin looked carefully without blinking his eyes, "But why didn't he just cover his body from the beginning? Man...why give the other party a chance?"

Chrissy looked at Ayrin, and explained carefully: "After all, any physical technology is just a combination of magic particles and magic power. After all, it is not a real entity, and it will have a certain time limit. Many of the earliest dragon language scholars specialized After doing research, it should be that the summoned magical power is not a part of the body after all, and cannot form a stable substance with the mental power and the magic element particles produced by the compression of its own energy. In addition, every condensed part of the entity consumes a lot At the cost of the magic element grains, especially this kind of armor technique, it is generally not condensed until the battle, and often based on the opponent's strength and other factors, to determine the thickness of the armor that can withstand the opponent's attack, in order to minimize the number of magic element grains consumption. A powerful magician must not only have a strong explosive power, but also have the ability to use the magic particles reasonably and fight for a long time. That's why some elite magicians can deal with a lot of magic particles with the same magic power by themselves. Competitors of the caliber."

"I understand." Ayrin nodded.

"Shua!"

At this moment, Justin's figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Outside Deborah's body, four figures exactly like him suddenly appeared.

"Raging waves five consecutive cuts!"

At this very moment, with a low and sharp chant, Deborah's whole body spun like a hurricane, and five shrill blade cries and a metal impact sounded in the air at the same time.

Like most of the audience, Ayrin didn't see the light of the knife at all, and the four Justin's figure had been split in two.

The gust of wind disappeared, and when Deborah's body came to a standstill, Justin's figure had already appeared more than ten meters to his right.

Justin's entire right arm was already covered with black metal, and his fist was covered with raised blades.

Not far from the ground in front of him, there was a black metal blade obliquely inserted, and like a piece of ice melting, it was slowly turning into a flame and disappearing.

"Sure enough, it's a specialization department, a master who mainly focuses on sword skills, and his reaction and close-up sword skills are also perfect. If he wants to deal with you, the best way is probably to rely on the cultivation base of the magic element grains to be higher than yours. Do your best." Looking at the disappearing black metal blade on the ground, Justin's face turned completely gloomy, and he said in a deep voice, "But today we can only use other methods."

"Is it?"

Deborah's eyes narrowed like blades again, and the moment Justin spoke, she had already appeared by Justin's side.

"That's right." A look of approval flashed in Chris's eyes, "This kind of armor body technique, because the body is too heavy, speed is always a weakness! Taking the initiative to attack and overwhelm the opponent with speed is the best choice!"

"when!"

The long knife in Deborah's right hand slashed in the middle of Justin's waist and abdomen. Although a piece of black metal that suddenly appeared suddenly blocked the blade, the power of his knife still made Justin's body shake violently.

"What!"

Seeing that the knife in his left hand could cause damage to Justin, what he didn't expect was that the knife in his right hand also sank suddenly, and his body lost his balance at the same time!

From the corner of his eyes, the black metal that was cut by his right hand was actually tightly adhered to his knife.

"This is the art of attaching armor. For someone who specializes in knife skills like you, the knife suddenly gains a lot of weight when it is moving at a high speed. It must be very uncomfortable and uncomfortable!" Justin's voice sounded suddenly, just at his first At the same time as a word sounded, his left foot had already kicked Deborah's right shoulder.

"Click!"

Deborah heard a clear sound of bone cracking, and his body was kicked backwards, and he landed heavily.

Everyone saw that the knife in his right hand flew out, and his entire right arm hung down limply.

"Deborah!"

Many students of Holy Dawn College let out a loud exclamation. They could tell that Deborah's right arm had been broken by Justin's kick!

"Admit defeat."

Seeing Deborah standing up again with a pale face, and seeing a light blue long knife in his left hand, Justin shook his head, and then said: "Only the left hand is left, and your phantom knife flow has been broken. Now, plus your other skills didn’t work for me from the very beginning, there’s no point in continuing to fight.”

All eyes were on Deborah.

The vast majority of people think that what Justin said is good, and it is meaningless for Deborah to persist.

But at this moment, Ayrin's loud cry suddenly sounded again.

"Deborah, come on!"

"Deborah, beat him!"

"..." Si Dinghan looked at Aylin who was desperately cheering for Deborah, and couldn't help cursing immediately, "You bastard, you really have a dark heart, you obviously can't beat him like this, so cheer him up, you want him to be beaten Did you die on the field?"

"At least I can't let myself have any regrets."

Just as Ayrin cheered, Deborah, whose body was trembling slightly, raised her head and said this sentence suddenly.

"What do you mean?" Justin was slightly taken aback, unable to understand.

"Like me, you don't have a particularly strong bloodline talent." Deborah endured the pain and looked at Justin, "But the more this is the case, shouldn't we work harder. If it were you, you would easily Do you concede defeat in this kind of game? If you concede defeat like this, you will definitely feel regretful in retrospect, right?"

"You are right, I respect your choice."

"This is a game that no one wants to have regrets."

Justin's face became serious, he nodded, and said nothing more, and in the next second, his people turned into a stream of iron and rushed towards Deborah.

"Chick!" "Chick!" "Chick!"...

Several piercing sounds rang out.

When he was five or six meters away from Deborah's body, several black metal blades flew out from his right fist, and instead of shooting directly at Deborah's body, they shot towards Deborah's side in several directions.

Deborah's body that had just accelerated was forced to stop abruptly.

"when!"

In the next instant, Deborah's left hand blade slashed at Justin's left shoulder, but was blocked by a piece of black metal and attached to the blade at the same time.

"boom!"

A look of apology flashed in Justin's eyes, and he slammed out his ready-to-go left fist. When he slammed out, his entire left arm was more than a foot longer than usual.

With a "click", Deborah's entire left arm also hung down limply.

"..."

There was silence in the stands, feeling that the atmosphere was indescribably tragic. Both arms were broken, and it was impossible for Deborah to continue fighting no matter what.

However, at this moment, Justin's body was filled with a strange and dangerous emotion.

At the moment when he broke Deborah's left shoulder joint with a punch, Deborah's feet kicked up violently.

This seems to be some kind of counterattack.

But the most important thing is that he has already swept back with the force of a punch. He believes that Deborah can also feel it. It is impossible for his feet to get his body. It is completely useless to kick like this. of.

But at this moment, his abdomen suddenly felt a little cold.

"What!"

His pupils contracted violently, and he saw for the first time that a cloud of blood spread out from his abdomen, and a section of light blue blade was appearing with the splash of his blood.

"what happened?"

"Why is there still a knife?"

"Deborah stabbed Justin with a knife between her feet?!"

The whole stand was in an uproar and chaos at this moment.

"What's going on, boss!" Wilde and other team members from Tielin College exclaimed in disbelief.

"It's the Three Swords Style!"

Fei Qiluo's face was cold, but her eyes were shining with the most sincere respect, "His left hand is not one knife, but two! His hidden third knife should be projected on the second knife. In the end, he had already prepared his hands to be useless, so he picked up the last hidden knife with his feet and launched a counterattack."