With a loud bang, the surging energy drilled a big hole in the flames. Amidst the flying sparks, Bi Ye had already penetrated the heat wave with his high-speed maneuvering and appeared behind Shen Bei. The flash split the air and slashed straight forward.

The raging sea of ​​fire subsided and was condensed into the sword by Shen Bei with his exquisite magnetic field control skills. He turned around and slashed.

"when!"

The two swords collided with each other. Bi Ye had a huge advantage in strength and cut Shen Bei and his sword flying away. But before he could chase him, he was engulfed by the electric current gushing out from Shen Bei's sword.

Amidst the violent purple electric current and surging fire, only a vague black shadow could be seen.

"Damn it!"

With a murderous scream, the high-temperature electric flame was split into two halves by the sword wind created by the long sword squeezing the air.

Bi Ye was in a particularly miserable state at this time. Even with the energy to resist, he was still burned black, with black smoke coming out of his whole body.

Because of the injury on his left hand, Bi Ye was unable to chop with all his strength, otherwise the sword just now would have been enough to break Shen Bei's stance and then pick off his head with one sword.

With a thrust of his sword, Bi Ye shortened the distance between the two men to the limit again. He leaped up and, taking advantage of the momentum, chopped down fiercely.

Shen Bei's armor maximized its mobility and rolled on the ground to avoid the slash.

"boom!"

The sword struck the ground with such force that it carved a terrifying scar several dozen meters long. The weeds that stood in its way were reduced to ash.

Bi Ye roared, and with a flash of his figure, he rushed towards Shen Bei beside him.

But his momentum was quickly stopped. He swung his sword to block, and an alarm clock rolled down at his feet. The high explosive exploded on the blade of the sword. The violent explosion pushed him back more than five or six meters, and his legs plowed a deep mark on the ground.

Shen Bei was not afraid of close combat at all. Heat waves covered his face, followed by powerful piercings and savage electric currents.

"when!"

Bi Ye quickly regained his balance, blocked the attack, and shook the sword, squeezing the air to create a powerful sword wind, which deflected all the electric current pouring down from Shen Bei's sword.

"drink!"

The two swords collided violently, sparks flew everywhere, and the sharp blades cut through the air. As long as they touched the human body, they could easily leave a hideous wound.

Shen Bei knew that his absolute strength was inferior to Bi Ye's, so with the help of Xiao K, he used the powerful upper half of his sword to collide with Bi Ye's lower half. Because Bi Ye had difficulty moving one of his hands, for a moment they were evenly matched.

Bi Ye's heart sank. The blood loss from his wound was getting worse and worse. If this continued, he would be the one to lose.

"when!"

With a sharp sound, the two swords collided again. Bi Ye was very annoyed. The two swords entangled and rubbed against each other, and sparks flew out.

At this moment, the long sword in his hand suddenly sounded a warning, and a sense of extreme danger came over him.

Bi Ye withdrew his sword in vain and flew back more than ten meters.

"Oh!"

Just as he flew back, a high-speed bullet flew past where he was.

Bi Ye was delighted. This way, there were only four bullets left in that damned pistol. But before his joy faded, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen.

The bullet flew in the air and drew an arc, hitting his abdomen.

Shen Bei covered his eyes with one hand because he was controlling his mental connection to resist at level five.

In fact, at this distance, Shen Bei had almost no time to control the bullet.

However, the kinetic energy of a bullet fired from a pistol is inferior to that of a sniper rifle, which gives Shen Bei less than a millimeter of control time.

Bi Ye was not one of those physically enhanced people whose physical fitness was comparable to that of mutant creatures. The high-explosive bomb exploded violently, blowing him several meters away in a mess.

The shock wave from the explosion tore open the muscles in his abdomen, creating a huge wound through which one could even see the wriggling internal organs.

Blood gushed out from the wound. Any other psychic would definitely feel their strength draining away by now, and in a few minutes, they would lose consciousness due to excessive blood loss.

But Bi Ye... didn't seem to care at all...

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