Fairy’s Box

The moment the slash was broken, the vindictive aura of the hurricane spurted out of the black-haired knight, forming a spherical light curtain that expanded outwards layer by layer, supporting an impeccable protection.

At the same time, Yalei sank into the realm of void fluctuations, and put his perception into the light curtain to observe the trajectory of the light speed fist.

In the highly concentrated perception, the air in front of him suddenly solidified, like the freezing of transparent lake water, and the liquefaction of gas, and then solidified, everything within a radius of twenty feet became extremely slow.

In just an instant, the cyan light curtain was suddenly covered with fine cracks, like colored glass, disintegrating into countless fragments in the crisp sound.

In the gap of ten thousandths of a second, Yale still maintained a flawless defensive posture, staring vigilantly at a certain point in the void, completely unaware that the giant was already standing in front of him.

In the high-speed movement that the sound was too late to transmit, the shoulders of the two people staggered, and then the red sand under their feet danced up.

The black-haired knight just felt a slight ripple in the space of the perception range, and when he found the figure of the giant, he disappeared in place. Then, he saw the red sand splashing from the ground.

Bang bang bang bang!

Yale narrowed his pupils suddenly, his skin was torn inch by inch, and a thick blood mist was sprayed out. Countless terrifying cracks tore his body apart. With the huge inertia, it suddenly burst, and the fragments flew over the arena.

The roar of the soul shook the space again like a wave, as if time and space were reversed, and every drop of flesh and blood that shattered quickly gathered with the heart as the core and reassembled into a complete body.

The black-haired knight pursed his lips and pulled out a long sword that fell to the ground. When the sharp scream of the sword's edge breaking through the air suddenly sounded, his figure followed the shuttle and disappeared in place.

The black figure merged with the blade reflecting the cold light, turning into a shining bright line, roaring and catching up with the giant figure.

In the high-speed galloping, Yale once again sank his will into the void, and slashed the void with all his strength, forming a huge vortex of sword blades connected into a blue light, whistling towards the opponent.

"..."

The giant turned around, and a fiery light flashed in his eyes, making everything around him dim in an instant. Then, before Yale could react, he flicked the air with his fingers, creating a blurry afterimage.

Whoosh-!

The ice-blade-like airflow instantly greeted the opponent, and the entire space shook violently. In the roar, the messy airflow seemed to be boiling frantically.

The next moment, cyan sword lights flew out from the fragmented air like a torrent on the seabed, opened like a fishing net, and pressed away densely and precisely.

Yalei rushed out of the air with scars, clenched his teeth, and threw the sword in his hand with the last strength. The azure gleaming blade of the sword penetrated the stagnant air, instantly crossed the entire arena, and shot directly at the giant's eyebrows.

He is very clear that the opponent will only use the speed of light punch in this unavoidable situation.

As if responding to the expectations of the black-haired knight, countless blurred beams of crisscrossing and crisscrossing flashed across the arena, and hundreds of sword lights collapsed into cyan broken lights at the same time.

This time, Yale seemed to feel something, but that subtle feeling was fleeting, and the deathly silence came again, and then he saw the blood flowers blooming from his body.