The dim city was suddenly illuminated by moonlight.
The moonlight turned into a sword and came roaring.
Under the pull of the Jiuxiao Huanpei, they drew complicated trajectories from the sky, gathered at the same place, and then separated in all directions, locking all evasive directions.
The sword blade bred from the Chapter of Fate was filled with awe-inspiring killing intent. The moment Ye Qingxuan waved his hand, it had already crossed a long distance, completed the encirclement, locked on Lancelot's vital points, and quietly chopped them down.
The cold moonlight illuminated the dark golden tip of the dragon-slaying spear. Lancelot took a step back, and the next moment, a roar broke out.
That was the loud noise caused by dozens of collisions overlapping in an instant.
Breaking through the speed of the wind.
The loud noise could not catch up with Lancelot's movements.
At that moment, there was no time to even leave an afterimage, only the burning glow left when the gun tip cut through the air could be seen. The glows intertwined with each other and criss-crossed in the air, splitting all the moonlight swords that came at them.
Ye Qingxuan snorted and turned a little pale.
The essence of the Moonlight Sword is intertwined with music theory, conceived from his Chapter of Fate, and is inextricably linked to him.
When the Moonlight Sword was forcibly defeated, the residual impact of the Dragon-Slaying Spear was also transmitted along with the thought thread.
Fortunately, the structure of the Trinity movement was stable enough. After the impact was absorbed by the part of the Philosopher's Stone with the strongest endurance, it only made Ye Qingxuan's eyes darken. If it were an ordinary Fateful Movement, it would probably be torn apart in the aftermath.
Lancelot was not given a chance to counterattack.
Ye Qingxuan raised his hand again.
Come again!
The crystal sword emerged from under the moonlight again and flew out following Ye Qingxuan's will.
Under Ye Qingxuan's full push, Jiuxiao Huanpei played vigorously, guiding the music theory with great skill, and the moonlight sword blades continued to emerge.
In the blink of an eye, sixteen sword blades roared out again.
Continuous breaking sounds were heard.
Countless fragments of light flew out, and the sword blade was shattered by the spear point, but a new blade was immediately regenerated from the moonlight.
Sixteen sword blades, shattered and reborn, flew out staggered in mid-air, constantly pounced on Lancelot, suppressing him in place, forcing him to stay in place.
Ye Qingxuan consumed his energy almost luxuriously, exploring his limits.
With Xiao Yuan's violent extraction, the sea of ether formed a funnel-shaped depression around him, and massive amounts of ether flowed out from the pure white moon, forming a spectacle like a waterfall.
But before the waterfall hit the ground, it turned into a sword in Ye Qingxuan's hands and flew towards Lancelot.
In the blink of an eye, how many times did the sword blade and the gun tip collide
Dozens
Or hundreds
Or maybe a jaw-dropping thousands
At this moment, the attack of the Moonlight Sword has approached Lancelot's limit. The glow of the Dragon-Slaying Spear crisscrossed from the sky, constantly shattering the incoming moonlight, setting off a hurricane, and almost suffocating Ye Qingxuan across a long distance.
Even in a defensive state, it still put huge pressure on Ye Qingxuan.
No, it was precisely because Lancelot chose to defend that the pressure in Ye Qingxuan's heart increased. Obviously, Lancelot gave up the offense just for the sake of "buffer time" and chose a complacent defense.
Once he recovers completely, or barely recovers to the point where he can be used, what awaits Ye Qingxuan will definitely be a fatal blow.
Well, before that... I'll kill you first!
The moonlight shook.
Under the tremendous pressure, Ye Qingxuan's own operations also underwent transformation.
In the past, just relying on the Moonlight Sword was enough to have the final say. Whether it is the terrifying speed or the purifying music theory carried on the blade, it is enough to cause heavy damage to any enemy.
When facing an opponent like Lancelot, his speed and music theory are restrained, and his shortcomings of a single track and rigid adaptability are exposed.
And amid the continuous emergence and slashing, the originally single-style sword blade became completely different from the past.
Some sword spines gradually become thicker, transforming into a two-handed heavy sword. Some sword blades became thinner and slender, and when faced with the interception of the dragon-slaying spear, they actually learned to dodge and turn like a snake. Some of the sword blades simply broke away from the category of long swords and became the scimitars popular among the Canaanites, whirling and slashing, drawing arcs.
Gradually, Ye Qingxuan gained insights and broke away from the original shackles. Various weapons from various countries were revealed in his hands.
The eight-way sword of the East, the flame-shaped sword of the Asgardians, the favorite two-handed ax of the pirates, the wrought iron straight sword of Yunlou, the half-hand sword with deft turns, the slender and quick stabbing sword, the short dagger of the assassins, The northern highlanders’ favorite heavy ax guns, exaggerated hammers, and even flails...
In addition to the change in style, the music theory attached to it has also become completely different.
Those weapons became closer and closer to the texture of metal. When the ethereal crystals of nothingness broke through the sky, they actually produced the whistling sound of sharp weapons.
Nature interference!
The void ether is endowed with the properties of iron!
When a giant slashing spear was thrown from Ye Qingxuan's hand, Lancelot, who was blocking it, was forced to take a step back.
Lancelot was stunned for a moment, and when he looked at Ye Qingxuan, his eyes under his mask became more cautious.
Although the tremendous pressure had caused nosebleeds to flow from Ye Qingxuan's nostrils, and he looked extremely embarrassed, the killing intent emanating from the white-haired young man had become so intense that it had gathered into substance.
No longer simply using the music theory of throwing swords, at this moment he has restrained the frenzied killing intent in his palms and used it at will. Several times, Lancelot almost missed.
Now his only shortcoming is his martial arts skills that are so crude that they are not eye-catching.
Although the power is terrifying, the attack method is too immature. If someone with a little more proficiency uses this power, I am afraid that Lancelot will be suppressed in an awkward manner.
Now Ye Qingxuan is strictly using Lancelot as a peg to practice the introductory swordsmanship routines taught to him by the old men in the Inquisition...
Although a real expert can do anything with basic tricks, Ye Qingxuan feels that he will never have such a day in his life...
collapse!
Amidst the continuous shattering sounds, a crisp collision sounded.
Just as the Dragon-Slaying Spear was blocking, an erratic sword shadow suddenly penetrated Lancelot's blockade and fell on his faceplate. The moonlight collided with steel, but it made a sound that seemed to be substantial.
Although he was resisted by the black dragon power in his body, the power carried in the blade stung his face with pain.
Actually... got hit
He didn't even react!
He looked at the dozens of moonlight swords that were slashing in astonishment. Behind those solid gold and iron swords, there was Ye Qingxuan's figure. In Ye Qingxuan's hand, he held a wisp of moonlight.
That's light...
There is no killing intent, no texture, and even the shape is erratic.
After throwing away everything, what emerged from Ye Qingxuan's hands was the purest moonlight.
Moonlight Sword.
The battle with Lancelot was like a cruel forging, and the battle was like a furnace, which made the power of the Moonlight Sword qualitatively change again. The power faded away, the impurities were discarded, leaving only pure light.
Moonlight turns into a sword.
This is the fastest speed in the world, and no one can surpass it.
That ray of light slowly emerged from Ye Qingxuan's fingertips and was aimed at Lancelot again.
Although due to the fact that he has just comprehended it, his mastery is not profound, and the power it carries is far inferior to other metal-transformed swords, but this represents a reversal of the situation.
Can't delay it any longer...
At that moment, Lancelot ignored the swords of metamorphosis that were interfering with him around him. In the blink of an eye, he took six steps back. Amidst the roar of his iron boots breaking through the stone slabs, he once again took the stance of impact. He raised the tip of his gun and aimed it. Ye Qingxuan's face.
The blazing heat radiated from the armor, evaporating large amounts of blood and leaving him shrouded in a vague mist. But in that mist, there was a burning murderous intention!
It was obviously so hot, but the mist was frozen by the chill emitted by the armor. Even under Lancelot's feet, there was frost in the water.
The cooling solution, which is enough to turn the entire city into a snow country, runs through the veins of the armor, like blood flowing, suppressing the high heat.
The next moment, dragon roars burst out from the frost.
Everything came to a screeching halt.
In the frozen world, only the glow of the dragon-slaying spear was ignited.
Driven by Lancelot, he broke through the blockage of blood rain, broke the shackles of gravity, left deep footprints on the earth, and moved forward.
All the swords of transformation blocking the way were torn apart by the glowing light, and the dragon-slaying spear pierced and collided with the pure moonlight, bursting out with a roar.
A shot of the dragon-slaying spear.
After the transformation again, the moonlight fell apart in the collision.
In an instant, Ye Qingxuan's planned counterattack was forcibly suppressed!
The terrifying high temperature almost melted the armor. The dark dragon power suppressed the huge pressure and the temperature that was enough to evaporate the body. The cooling solution atomized and rose up, burning the air, distorting the light, and forming a blur. of holes.
The hurricane swept across, destroying all obstacles and sweeping in all directions.
The figure so close at hand looked like a demon.
Just for a moment.
Ye Qingxuan quickly retreated.
But at this moment, Lancelot, who had just finished accelerating, once again took the stance of impact.
Immediately afterwards, the ether furnace overloaded and emitted an unbearable whine.
Completely ignoring his body that was on the verge of collapse, Lancelot activated the alchemy matrix in the armor again without taking a breath!
This is jaw-dropping…
—Second stage acceleration!
The world froze again, everything was frozen in place.
The blood rain hung high, and the evaporated cooling solution had not had time to dissipate, and the battlefield fell into stillness again. Only the burning armored knight attacks his enemy!
The dragon-slaying spear pierced the solid air, the tip of the spear rubbed until it burned red, and stabbed down towards Ye Qingxuan's head.
Death is so close!
At that moment, the sprint... came to an abrupt end.
collapse! collapse! collapse! collapse! collapse!
Continuous loud noises burst out from Lancelot's body, like countless steel cables breaking. The armor set off a hurricane, sweeping across, and the terrifying wind pressure almost tore Ye Qingxuan's robes apart and almost overturned him.
Facing the hurricane, Ye Qingxuan slowly raised his face, staring at the dragon-slaying spear one step away from him, showing a mocking smile.
Just a short distance away is the abyss of heaven.