"Boom!"
Accompanied by a roar, the violent thunder and lightning suddenly exploded in the entire palace-like hall, setting off an astonishing impact, causing a series of electric shocks to rush in all directions and raging.
In the thunder and lightning, Fang Li's figure was bounced off like a ball, and there were electric arcs moving all over his body.
"Um...!" Fang Li couldn't help but squeeze out a muffled snort from deep in his throat.
However, it didn't take long for Fang Li to control his body shape, a backflip, and land on the ground.
Even so, Fang Li's figure still slid on the ground, and didn't stop until he slid more than ten meters away.
On his body, those electric arcs were still moving, causing Fang Li's brows to frown.
And amidst the violent thunder and lightning, Sherlock's voice, half surprised and half admired, came out.
"I have tried my best to be unexpected. I didn't expect to be reacted by you at the last moment. I jumped a certain distance to avoid direct hits and reduced the damage by half, which is really amazing."
However, what I didn't expect was Fang Li.
No, not so much that I didn't expect it, it's better to say that Sherlock was only able to use superpowers only now.
If it is taken for granted, it is also taken for granted.
After all, Sherlock has already said that as the leader of Yi You, he has learned the stunts of almost all members of Yi Youzhong.
Among them, nature also includes superpowers.
It can be said that in the entire Yi Youli, Sherlock has absorbed the most knowledge and power.
Coupled with the predictable foul ability, even the bottom of the dead eye was seen through by him, and Fang Li finally showed a tricky expression.
This is the type that has not been encountered so far.
Since entering the main god space, Fang Li has also fought with various existences. Even in the training ground of the main god space, he has fought with Tono Shiki, Nanaya Shiki, and two rituals. The combat experience has long been lost. That's not enough.
However, Sherlock was a type that Fang Li had never encountered before.
Look through the details in the square bit by bit.
Reveal the hole cards in the square one by one.
Then predict Fangli's actions, push Fangli to a dead end, and apply a winning blow.
Not only relying on strong power, but also relying on outstanding minds to fight.
Fang Li has never encountered this type of opponent.
If calculated by the degree of difficulty, it is not just the heavenly Father Diaus, I am afraid that even Aphrodite can't compare to this detective.
How can you defeat such an opponent when you can't use the stigmata on Sherlock
"I can only try it..."
Fang Li held the dagger with his backhand, like a cheetah with outstretched fangs, and gradually lowered his body until his free hand was pressed on the ground.
It looked like a beast about to pounce on its prey.
"Oh?" Sherlock seemed to feel something, the lightning on his body gradually began to converge, and the long sword in his hand was slowly raised.
Looking at Sherlock like this, Fang Li took a deep breath, and his eyes flashed with cold light.
At the next moment, Fang Li kicked the ground fiercely, like an arrow from the string, violently shot in the direction of Sherlock.
However, before that, Sherlock seemed to have predicted Fang Li's movements, and suddenly a stab made the long sword in his hand turned into an electric light, which pierced Fang Li's throat.
In the face of this blow, Fang Li did not retreat but moved forward this time, his speed skyrocketed, as if he had hit the sharp point of the sword, and swept forward with extreme speed.
Immediately, when he was about to hit the tip of the sword, the dagger in Fang Li's hand turned into a light.
"Shan Sheath Shitsuji!"
At this instant, the light of the sword changed from one to four, just like a series of wind blades, facing the incoming long sword.
"Chang!"
The long sword struck by the first blade of light bounced heavily, rubbing sparks.
"Puff!"
The second light pierced the atmosphere, but Sherlock's whole body exploded with strong wind pressure, which was severely cut by the sharp dagger.
Immediately afterwards, the third light and the fourth light flew directly towards Sherlock, one by one toward Sherlock's neck, one by one toward Sherlock's heart, and hitting the key.
"This trick is a bit dangerous." Sherlock let out a wry smile.
However, in the face of the deadly slash, Sherlock didn't panic at all.
Sherlock knew that if he was faster than the speed, even if he entered the burst mode, 80% would not be comparable to Fangli.
Therefore, Sherlock did not evade the opponent's rapid slash, not arrogant, but knew that he could not evade.
In this case, Sherlock can only choose defense.
The previous offense and defense were like this.
This is also true now.
Under such circumstances, the temperature around Sherlock's body dropped abruptly.
"Kakcha...Kakchakcha..."
Amidst the clear and audible sound of condensation, a cold current suddenly surged from Sherlock's body, making the two blades of light like ice, covered with ice particles.
No, it wasn't the light of the knife that had frozen, but the weapon that swung the light of the knife, that is, the moon blade in Fangli.
Feeling the icy cold current, a pair of ice-blue magic eyes flickered again, and the hand holding the dagger shook completely, shattering the ice that had gradually condensed on it.
But just for a while, she still won precious time for Sherlock.
"Qiang—Qiang!"
Under the sound of two clashes, Sherlock withdrew the long sword that had just been bounced back, like a wind wheel, swiping in two rounds one on the other, blocking the two blade lights that were greatly reduced in speed. .
However, almost at the same time, a deadly flash of light swept over.
"Flash Sheath Seven Nights!"
That was known as the fastest move in the seven nights assassination technique that Fang Li had learned.
There was only one knife, but it was like a flash of light that cut the space in half, and it was fleeting in front of Sherlock's eyes.
Sherlock could only barely react with the speed of a knife, putting the sword in his hand in front of him.
"clang!"
The ringing of bells resounded.
The knight sword hailed by Sherlock as the treasure of Britain, flew high into the air.
Sherlock's weapon was finally shot off.
"Chance!"
A pair of ice blue magic eyes brightened in Fang.
"choke!"
In the next second, under the melodious scream of swords, a flash of extreme speed appeared once again, traversing space and time, just like thunder, slashing down.
The goal is Sherlock's head.
With this blow, even the airflow was cut open.
Therefore, even if Sherlock was aware of the airflow, she couldn't avoid it at all.
Just as the fatal blow was about to land on Sherlock's head, Sherlock suddenly raised his head.
"Om..."
A crimson light bloomed on his body.