holy sword system

Chapter [-]: Flaws

Predictive bloodline, this kind of bloodline can predict the opponent's attack method in advance, elves with this kind of bloodline generally don't have any superb skills in swordsmanship, but Phoenix is ​​not among the general ranks.He is more than 200 years old, and he has been paying attention to the sword during the elf's long life.

His life is a sword, so his swordsmanship is naturally drawn. In other words, his own swordsmanship may not be as good as Wang San's, but his predictive ability makes him much more terrifying than Wang San!

"Surge of Spirits"

Phoenix's arm turned, and a natural breath quickly overflowed from the blade. The surge of the elves was named endlessly, which means that after a sword is thrust out, there will be continuous attacks, endless surge.

"Pfft-"

The fine workmanship of the intelligence cloak was quickly cut by Phoenix's sword, and a trace of bright red appeared on Su Yan's skirt, which was bright and dazzling.This is the second time Su Yan has been injured today.However, Su Yan knew that this injury might just be the beginning, because the opponent started a crazy fast sword flow.

"The elves are especially good at using fast swordsmanship. Their speed is unmatched by humans. When humans with tenth-level agility are compared with elves with eighth-level agility, the elves can even win." Lina looked at Fei. Nice's fast swordsmanship like a storm, said softly on the side.

"So this Su Yan shouldn't be Phoenix's opponent?" The secretary asked tentatively.

"Who knows, isn't he about to lose just now?" Lina took a look, obviously not sure about the result.

Phoenix's fast swords attack Su Yan continuously. This is a kind of fast swordsmanship that completely combines sword power and sword moves. It is so fast that if Su Yan blinks, he will be pierced through the heart by a sword. This kind of swordsmanship is sharp. abnormal.Ordinary people simply cannot avoid it.

Su Yan comprehended his own way, which is an extremely mysterious thing.Under Wang San's persecution, Su Yan comprehended the Tao, and by the way blocked Wang San's aura of distance.But Su Yan didn't know much about his way.This is a kind of Dao that gathers the will of thousands of souls, and it contains so much that Su Yan doesn't even understand the usefulness of his Dao.

The blade cuts quickly.Most of them were attacked by Phoenix, while Su Yan was forced to fight back with a sword.The look of his eyes became brighter and brighter, and the light of wisdom in Su Yan's eyes became more and more vigorous.Su Yan was looking for the opponent's flaws.

"Clang-"

There was a brief handover between Phoenix's blade and Su Yan's blade, and at the same time, a frown appeared on the elf's face. He didn't seem to want to see such a scene happen. It seemed that the collision of the blades made him very sad. .

"A person who loves swords to the core is not even willing to let the blade be damaged." Wisdom's eyes quickly discovered this flaw, but this was not the time when Su Yan could win immediately.

"Swiftness of the elves!"

Phoenix's swordsmanship became faster and faster, and the strange swordsmanship stabbed at Su Yan's chest again.A sharp edge wrapped around the blade.The sharpness of this sword is much better than before!

"Curly Cloud"

Seeing the opponent's sharp attack, the divine light of wisdom on Su Yan's face became more and more commanding, until the whole face had an inexplicable radiance.

The blade of the sword was raised horizontally, and the Yasha sword was erected in front of his chest. The tip of the elf's sword quickly stabbed at the Yasha sword. Just when Su Yan crossed over, the elf's sword retracted.

"Sure enough"

Seeing that the opponent quickly withdrew his attack, Su Yan finally found a chance to counterattack.Yasha sword turned into a meteor.The rapid electric light pierced towards Phoenix.

"Darkness of the Spirits"

Another sword technique was used, and Phoenix obviously didn't realize that his power was gone again.A beam of destructive aura erupted from the crystal sword.

"Give it to me!"

Ignoring the light beam stabbed by the opponent, Su Yan just slashed fiercely along the opponent's blade.

"Clang—" Phoenix wanted to withdraw the blade, but Su Yan's sword slammed into the opponent's sword.Huge shock, loud sound.

"Fight back!"

The crowd, who were suppressed by Phoenix's fast sword flow, who dared not breathe suddenly burst into a loud cry, yes, it was a counterattack.The moment Su Yan fought back.Someone saw Phoenix's flaw.

"Clang—" another sword strike, Su Yan slashed along the opponent's blade, and Phoenix changed the direction of the blade.Phoenix changed direction, and Su Yan stabbed the blade at Phoenix, a swordsman who cherished his sword.Destined not to become a top swordsman!

Su Yan found Phoenix's flaw, and then Su Yan started a reversal-like attack, and the lightning-fast attack broke out from Su Yan's hands.The extreme dancing speed of Blade Storm fully exploded at this time.The wrist turned into a windmill, Su Yan did not attack Phoenix himself, but kept bombarding the opponent's blade with the blade.

"bang bang bang"

"Clang—clang—"

The crystal sword in Phoenix's hand was constantly bombarded, and after dozens of consecutive blade intersections, the crystal sword finally showed a slight change.

"Crack-"

A crack appeared on the crystal sword, and the originally flawless crystal sword finally cracked fine lines in Su Yan's continuous storm.Su Yan's next sword blasted out again.

"I surrender!"

Holding the sword in both hands, Phoenix suddenly raised his head, his eyes were already ashen.

"Your swordsmanship is not like this." Su Yan looked at the elf in front of him and said softly. Yes, the opponent's swordsmanship was not so defeated. Su Yan's victory had a certain element of luck.Of course, if Su Yan had the blood of the silencer, this fluke would turn into affirmation.

"I can't bear it." Phoenix gently stroked the crack on the crystal sword with his palm. This perfect elf swordsman was no longer perfect the moment the blade was damaged.His perfection is only due to the perfection of the blade, and the blade is not perfect, and he has become crippled.

"Phoenix!"

The woman outside the circle shouted Phoenix, and the elf swordsman slowly raised his head.

"The crystal sword is broken, and Phoenix's way of the sword is also broken. There is no perfect crystal sword in the world, and I don't love swords anymore." The face of Phoenix is ​​full of disappointment, and a sword that has been in love for hundreds of years The sword can't bring him victory, he no longer loves the sword.

"Let's go" Looking at the woman who has been following him, a trace of tenderness appeared on Phoenix's face.

"You?" The woman's face was full of surprise.

"I have been obsessed with the sword all my life, but it is not as reliable as I imagined." Phoenix explained softly. This elf swordsman has entered another kind of obsession and no longer loves swords.

This may also be a good thing. (to be continued..)