The wind shivered in his ear, telling Fang what kind of speed he was flying backwards.

The power that works on the body has not yet completely disintegrated.

The arm is also tingling.

At this time, in the head of the square, only one thought wandered.

“It is strong...”

Is this the real power of the fog?

With such a young age, it has this degree of power, and it is no wonder that the fog is sealed.

Of course, this is not over.

At the same time as the ball of the ball in the square, the fog bucket was once again a stepping surface, rushed out, swept faster than the inverted square, and instantly caught up with him.

“The ghost bee in the sky mist-flying sword!”

Suddenly, the black stove magic sword in the hands of the fog was extremely flashing, so that the two flashes of speed flashed into a flash of flash, almost at the same time, to the body of the square.

Such a quick pursuit, only afraid of the joint state of Aldi can not avoid, can only choose hard resistance?

But in the field, it cannot be hard.

Previous experience has told Fang Li that once the hard resistance, it has to fall into the end of being hit.

Therefore, the party cannot resist.

“Drink!”

Seeing that the speed of continuous spikes was about to fall on his body, he drank a low drink, and the whole body exploded with an amazing star power, gathered under the soles of his feet.

“Shut up – the moon of water!”

The next second, the body of the square suddenly disappeared on the spot.

“Shh!”

The speed of the spike suddenly fell into the air, stirring a sharp whistling, unusually harsh.

“Missed?”The mist was surprised.

However, soon, the fog caught something, and raised his head and looked over.

Then came a picture from the sky.

“Shut up – the moon!”

At this moment, many people mistakenly thought they saw a moonlight falling from the sky.

As from the full moon irradiated down, the figure in the square is completely turned into a cold moonlight, mixed with the general force of the meteorite, all the way to the air, falling down, against the sky below, and a fierce blow.

The energy around it.

The sound is endless in the ear.

The hair in front of the smoky fight forehead was already scratched by the attacking leg wind, so that his eyes were full, and he withdrew without any hesitation.

“Shhhh!”

Like a meteorite, it fell on the stage, stirring heavy noise and thick dust.

The dust was immediately dispersed.

Fang flew from it, like a loaded bullet, eyes closely fixed on the body of the fog, people did not arrive, the dagger in the hand is already sprinkled out of a knife, as if the storm, cut to the fog.

The vision of the fog is completely filled with the knife.

Therefore, the mind of the fog is actually the same idea as the square.

“It is strong...”

So murmured, but there was a smile on the face of the foggy.

In this case, the sky fog embroidered hands clasped the black stove magic sword, and actually met up.

“The choir!”

A pure white dagger collides with a dark sword in mid-air.

“The troll!”

Under the continuous sound of confrontation, countless knife lights and sword lights began to appear, like the tip of a needle to Ma Man, in a sword shadow, the collision of non-stop collision in a piece.

Fangli and the fog action seems to be a violent warrior, both sides are waving out thousands of blows, crazy touch, let the knife light, the sword shadow is constant, the fierce symphony sound into the sound of the sound, echoing the top of the entire stage.

“Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

In the audience, all the audience was ignited, and the loudest cheers so far were covered up with the endless sound of confrontation and sensation.

Even the live broadcasters couldn’t help but send out an approximation of the narration.

“The audience!Fellow spectators!Now in front of our eyes is the most intense showdown since the opening of the Phoenix Star Festival!This beautiful sword dance!This glaring confrontation!Yes!This is the final!”

"Whether it is the sharp blow of the Fang player or the exquisite swordmanship of the fog player, it is enough to dominate the star sacrifice, even I can't help but want to cheer for the two players, and can't wait to see the results!"

"That's right!Who will win the final victory?”

"Whichever side, will let this game completely pass down, at this moment, who wins and who lost no longer matters!" 」

Yes.

It doesn’t matter who wins.

Such a fierce confrontation, a wonderful battle, no matter which one wins in the end, no one can ignore the other sense of existence.

Even Cesili and the sand palace yarn night seemed to become a foil, no longer hands, looking at the fierce showdown, only felt a heart of blood boiling.

As for the party, it has already entered a state of forgetfulness.

Fang Li knew that the mist embossed that unsealed all the seals had surpassed itself in simple strength.

Then, if you want to defeat him without using the magic eye and the sacred marks, you can only use the only advantage that surpasses the other.

The speed.

Not the speed of movement, but the speed of attack.

If it is moving speed, unless it is fast enough to make the foggy fight not to react, it is difficult to win.

However, although the speed of Fangli is already enough to be called the first in the six schools, it is easy to overtake the fog, and it is impossible to make the fog embroidery even react.

Therefore, the party can only bet everything on the attack.

That's right.

The attack.

The constant attack.

Attacking the opponent can only fight, can not fight back.

Attacking the opponent cannot escape, only to attack.

So, whether it is in the heart or in the mind, there is only one idea left in the square.

“Quickly!”

“Quickly!”

“Quickly!”

“I want to be faster!”

With such persistence, Fang is constantly waving the knife, swinging the knife, and then waving the knife.

“All I have now...”

“What I’m learning now...”

“It’s all in this knife!”

In the next moment, countless knives and lights converged together.

“Shen Sheath – Seven Nights!”

The pure white dagger flashed suddenly, so that the brilliant knife light cut through the space, like the flowing light in the night, cut forward.

The light is cold and bright.

In the face of this knife light, the sky fog eye flashed, the whole body burst the storm of the star power, like a light and shadow, the black stove sword in the hand like the moon arc, under one of its body, violently cut off.

"The fog of the clear-flowing sword art ai Chushu Moon!"

On one side is the cold light.

On one side is the bright moon arc.

The blow of all forces gathered as if it had uttered a roar, suddenly swept across both sides and fell on them at the same time.

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The sound of the whole place.(Unfinished.)