"Chang!"
The blades are staggering.
In the hall like a royal court, the dagger that turned into silver flash and the long sword collided heavily, causing fierce sparks to splash in the space.
It was an extremely dazzling scene.
However, under such a dazzling scene, what is hidden is a murderous opportunity that cannot be ignored.
"call!"
At this moment, Fang Li's figure had completely turned into a gust of wind, as if changing from form to shadow, flashing around Sherlock's body.
The ice-blue magic eyes stared at the detective who was holding the knight sword.
The dagger in his hand flashed with a deadly cold light.
Fang Li flew back and forth around Sherlock at an astonishing speed, while the dagger in his hand was like a squally rainstorm, slashing forward constantly, making the knife uncontrollably appear around Sherlock's body.
"Qiangqiangqiangqiang!"
There was a fierce clash.
Facing the violent slashes coming from all directions, Sherlock did not evade, only shook the long sword in his hand with minimal movement, and his figure continued to rotate with the square, like a dance, which would strike in the future. They were taken over one by one.
If Fangli is a strong wind, then Sherlock is a breeze.
Even though it seemed to occupy a disadvantaged position, the slashes from all directions were all received by Sherlock, causing sparks and clashing sounds to burst around uncontrollably, looking extremely beautiful.
Under such circumstances, Sherlock's mouth has always carried a faint smile.
On the other hand, Fang Li, although he was attacking Sherlock like a gust of wind, his expression became more and more serious.
"This guy… "
As the battle progressed, Fang Li really became more and more frightened.
Because the fierce battle in front of you like a sword and shadow is not scientific at all.
With the power of the Demon Eye of Death, Fang Li could clearly see the dead line of the object.
It was not only Sherlock's death line, but Fang Li could clearly see the death line of the weapon in Sherlock's hand.
Therefore, at the beginning of the battle, Fang Li planned to kill the sword countless times after Sherlock set up the sword.
As a result, they all ended in failure.
This is where Fang Li is shocked.
It is true that it is more difficult to aim at the dead line of a sword than a human body with a larger target.
Just like when it was against Nine Wisdom Kakusu, the death line of the sword is not only thinner. If you want to make a precise hit under the extremely fast swing, it will also test the attacker's ability. It is not so easy to hit. .
However, Fang Li is also no longer the fledgling main divine messenger.
Now, Fang Li has been proficient in Seven Nights Assassination, and has greatly improved in technique. Coupled with the agility that is far more foul than the average fifth-level existence, it is not difficult to cut the weapon that is swinging at high speed.
However, since the battle, Fang Li has no idea how many knives he has swung, but he has never hit the dead line of Sherlock's weapon.
As if he could perceive the wishful thinking in Fang Li's heart, Sherlock just swung the long sword with extremely subtle movements, and the long sword not only bounced away Fang Li's slash, but also caused the death line to deviate by a subtle gap. Fangli's goal.
This is simply incredible.
Just when such a thought flashed in Fang Li's mind, Sherlock's smiling but non-smiling voice sounded again.
"It's not incredible."
"!"
As if seeing through Fang Li's thoughts, Fang Li couldn't help feeling tight.
And Sherlock was still spinning around the place like a dance, bouncing the slashes in the square while making a leisurely sound.
"If my reasoning is not wrong, you should have a very special ability. I don't know what that ability is, but it should be an ability that requires a hit to take effect."
Fang Li's pair of ice-blue magic eyes trembled slightly, and the slash in his hand couldn't help slowing down a bit.
Feeling Fang Li's attack slowed down, Sherlock smiled and said, "Don't ask me how I know, that is something that can be easily reasoned out."
"After all, from the beginning, your sight was very explicit. You have been staring closely at the place you need to attack, but you don’t pay attention to the rest at all. Therefore, I will naturally arise why you are so persistent. If you want to attack the questions in these places, combined with your previous performance, you can easily infer things of this degree."
Sherlock was already blind, and he would naturally become very sensitive to the perception of others' sight.
"Moreover, from the point where you stared at the attacking site closely, I can infer this." Sherlock said with great certainty: "Your ability is definitely related to your eyes."
Saying such a sentence, Sherlock fiercely turned from defense to offense, and made a mistake, and the long sword in his hand suddenly pierced out.
"Chang!"
Following the unknown number of blows, Sherlock's thrust was blocked by Fang Li.
However, Sherlock was unreasonable and unreasonable, with the long sword in his hand flashing in a row, releasing a thrusting attack like an aurora.
The stab speed is not only very fast, but the trajectory is also extremely tricky.
Fang Li, who was familiar with Sherlock Holmes's deeds, knew that this was Western swordsmanship.
According to the book's records, Sherlock is not only a marksman with a pistol, but also an expert in fighting skills and Western swordsmanship.
Seeing the storm-like spikes constantly hitting his direction, Fangli's complexion was slightly tight, but his figure was like a mirage, dodge frequently.
However, whenever Fangli flashed a stab, the next stab would rush in front of him with a sharper and faster trend.
"I've said it a long time ago? I can feel your position even with the flow of airflow?"
Sherlock, who was able to explain with ease, once again released an extremely fast stab, causing the tip of the sword to shoot in the direction of Fangli like a laser.
"Chang!"
Fang Li finally raised his dagger in an unavoidable situation to block the attack.
"Huh!"
However, the next moment, a more tricky stab cut through the space and hit Fangli's chest directly.
"Tear it!"
The tearing sound resounded.
That was the sound of Fang Li's clothes being pierced.
At the moment of the moment, Fang Li tried his best to dodge the assault and let the clothes in front of him be pierced.
"Beep..."
However, at this moment, Sherlock's whole body glowed with lightning.
"Bilibili!"
With the sound of electric strikes, a powerful thunder and lightning exploded on Sherlock's body.