Although he was confident, he also knew that this was Luofu's territory. If Yalilo VI acted recklessly here, the gains and troubles would be inversely proportional.

Not to mention the essence - he has no grudges against this place.

"You can still block it, so stop saying these arrogant words!" Fan Yu said lightly, and suddenly swung the flaming blade in his hand.

With a "hiss", crisp metallic sparks appeared on the blade and extended to the blade body. The golden-white light that originally stayed at the edge of the blade could be seen with the naked eye, and suddenly spread to the entire blade body.

The originally bright red flaming blade suddenly turned into a lightsaber like the ones in the interstellar war.

Fan Yu held the light knife in his hand and slashed horizontally forward.

The space suddenly emitted a sharp hissing sound, and even the temperature in the atmosphere was distorted and shifted. A transparent wave swept over, making Jing Liu's face suddenly solemn.

She also activated the sword energy on the ice sword, and swung out a cold, white slash through the air, colliding with Fan Yu's slash in mid-air.

This force was no longer the previous collision of red and white. The transparent sharp blade directly passed through Jingliu's body, shoulders, abdomen, thighs, and even all areas of his body.

One after another, the Qi blades left bloody holes in her body, which then quickly repaired themselves with the Demonic Yin Body and continued to extend...

Her endurance was beyond that of an ordinary person. Even when she was being rained down by a torrential downpour of attacks, the sword in her hand never stopped until her blade touched the core area of ​​Fan Yu's attack.

Like a cannon fire lighting the fuse -

The moment the two met, they quickly condensed together to form a fused black and white sphere.

Jing Liu's pupils shrank and he instinctively stepped back, then exploded completely with a "bang" along the center.

A huge deep pit exploded on the ground with the two as the center points, and endless smoke and dust engulfed Jing Liu's body.

The powerful impact wave spread out along the center point.

Jing Liu slashed out broken sword energy, which turned into ice crystals.

Being wrapped in the impact, it was as if the entire world was sprinkled with fine light spots, and the earth was filled with endless crystal embellishments, dazzling and eye-catching.

A strong breeze blew gently from the field, into the thick smoke that exploded at the center.

A broken body gradually reassembled under the dark power released by the evil spirit body.

She was wearing tattered clothes, with only a half of her shoulders exposed. Even the armor on her chest was completely shattered. The two mountains could only rely on the crumbling cloth, which made people full of reverie...

Jingliu is no longer as cool and elegant as before.

The eye mask with a crescent pattern revealed a pair of ruby-like pupils, full of morbid madness.

Chapter 47 "Two Monsters"

Gradually, Jingliu's body was formed.

Jingliu murmured, "That's the feeling..."

Her body has been restored to its original state, but it is obvious that this time the fatal injury contained the penetration of imaginary power, so her recovery speed is not as fast as the previous time when Fan Yu slashed her with a single sword.

Her face was changing between pale and flushed.

“But it’s not enough.”

Fan Yu was speechless: "..."

As for the mirror flow in reality, it is intoxicated by the experience of being "alive" which is a symbol of pain. Its spiritual realm has achieved a rapid connection in the "harmony of bliss" and is now gradually approaching fullness.

"It's over." Fan Yu said seriously.

His eyes inadvertently swept around and found that while the two were fighting, all the figures around them had withdrawn from their fighting range.

Of course, the aftermath of the battle between the two sides might be enough to cause some fatal threats, but judging from the sight from high above and far away, the power displayed by Fan Yu at this moment did not give people the idea of ​​being treated as a monkey show.

The ice sword held by Jingliu was once again covered with a layer of brilliant silver-blue color, and was awakened from its hazy state.

She stared ahead and took a step...

With a leap of an arrow, Jingliu thrust out with the sword, bringing up a cold sword energy.

Fan Yu also held the flaming blade that had transformed into a light sword and slashed it vertically.

Zheng!

The attacks collided and intertwined, and the impact swept between the two men.

This kind of scene has been played out countless times before.

From the initial erosion of the ice sword, to the counterattack of the flames, from the severing of the golden and white light, to the complete display before his eyes...

Both Fan Yu and Jing Liu seemed to have maintained a tacit understanding.

It can also be said to be a judgment of themselves and their opponents. They all believe that it is impossible to decide the outcome by relying on the previous long-distance confrontation.

Only by relying on the knife (sword) in your hand and stabbing the opponent's body can you kill him!

Ding!

One sword slashes, one knife blocks.

Chi!

Golden and white light particles floated, cutting off the sword energy.

A conspicuous burn scar appeared on Jingliu's body, then quickly filled in. She swung an ice sword with her backhand, and with a hiss, it cut Fanyu's wrist, leaving a wound and blood falling.

The close-range encounters were no longer as intense and brilliant as before. In another sense, the competition was purely about reaction and fighting ability.

Jingliu's talent in this area is obviously outstanding.

Her ice elemental power was naturally offset by Fan Yu's [Ice Controller] trait, and the sharp blade could only cause ordinary wounds. On the contrary, Fan Yu's imaginary energy attack could always make her burnt body feel severe pain.

But her attacks were swift, and she slashed at Fan Yu with her sword one after another, like a leaping female beast longing for pleasure.

Ding!Ding!

The sound of weapons clashing.

Chi! Chi! Chi! ...

The blades cut across each other's bodies, leaving scars or burnt flesh.

Unconsciously, the battle had gradually reached a white-hot stage, and Fan Yu was attracted by the fiery force of Jingliu and unconsciously began to stop suppressing his strength.

The attacks of both sides began to add more energy to the contact of the blades.

And every attack began to become more powerful again.

The battlefield at Star Harbor has begun to spiral out of control...

at the same time.

Located high above the field.

The battleship pilot troops led by Yukong, as well as Tingyun and a frozen ice sculpture who evacuated the battlefield, looked at the scene below and were speechless for a long time.

The two men on the battlefield were completely unaware.

But although they were unable to capture the subtle dynamics from their high vantage point, they could see the aftermath of the energy more intuitively.

Every time the center points of the two people's battle intersect, the impact force of the edge field will be further expanded. The circle drawn by Yukong before has been completely covered by frost and flames.

All the remaining cargo boxes and supplies have been damaged.

Including some facilities and the ground, it can be said that a layer of ground was lifted up by the shock waves from both sides, and then covered by ice and frost, and then lifted up again from a deeper area.

The land of this immortal ship's star port had been ravaged and torn to pieces by their battle.

"That former Luofu Sword Master actually possesses such terrifying power..."

"It's completely bleached white. If they keep fighting like this, won't Star Harbor collapse?"

"Two monsters..."

"Why didn't the people from Shen Ce Mansion come?"

There were bursts of whispers, all looking at the field below with different expressions.

Tingyun looked at the scene below with a worried look on his face. "Even with such a fight, that female devil is totally fine. Is my benefactor okay?"

Yukong was speechless for a moment: "..."

Rather than the display of power by Jingliu, the forbidden existence of the Immortal Boat, she was more amazed by the display of power by Fanyu.

Before that layer of golden and white imaginary power appeared, Fan Yu was almost suppressed by Jing Liu.

And behind that force, the offense and defense between the two sides have changed.

This reminded Yukong of the moment when the other party helped them thirty years ago. How many secrets did this man, who came from beyond the starry sky, hide?

"The battle below is now coming to an end. Lord Yukong, don't we need to go down and provide support?" An elderly battleship pilot suggested.

Yukong still shook his head: "That is not our battlefield. We only need to defend the WingMaker."

Don’t look at the situation on the battlefield below. The battle between Fan Yu and Jing Liu is coming to an end.

Having participated in the battle of the Fengrao people, she was very experienced and knew very well that such a battle between the leaders of both sides was not something that ordinary people could get involved in.

It was like a battle between two giants. Perhaps both were exhausted, but even an ant would have difficulty getting close to the battle, even if it wanted to gnaw off a piece of flesh. The aftermath released by Jingliu and Fanyu below was enough to keep them there forever.

As for why she was so sure...

Yukong silently glanced at Yan Qing who was frozen into an ice sculpture not far away from him.

This young genius, highly regarded by the general, had joined the Cloud Cavalry Guards at a young age on his own merit. He was known as a swordsman, held high hopes as the next great swordsman of Luofu, and was even a disciple of General Jing Yuan...

These brilliant resumes are enough to show how outstanding a person is.

however……

Genius, after all, is just a compliment to people with potential.

The ending where Yan Qing entered the battlefield and was killed instantly by Jing Liu's sword is the most realistic portrayal of a mortal stepping into the battlefield between real monsters!

Chapter 48: Mirror Flow's Surrender [Connection Depth 5] (Large Chapter with Extra Updates)

The battle between the battlefields is about to end.

Although the act of controlling the air and setting up the formation and waiting did not bring any substantial results, it was a huge headache for the Wing Makers.

With Jingliu, their most intimate opponent, already held captive, they could have simply vanished, hidden in the shadows and redeployed their pieces. However, Yukong's relentless, unmovable presence left them wanting to move but hesitant.

The two sides were far apart, and the Wing Maker leader and Sky Rider looked at each other from a distance, neither of them intending to take action.

"Leader, the power below, and us..." the young Wing Maker Taihao asked hesitantly.

The WingMakers leader said solemnly, "That is the power of the star core, but in the hands of the Lord of Light, it is the power of the Creator, the one who creates and births a new world. Our ancestors described that experience as follows: 'When the sun's rays fall on the sky, there will be a place for us, the WingMakers, to evolve and dwell.'"

This power also needs a trigger, the fall of a "messenger", the ownerless fragments of fate. Just as the broad sense of "harmony" can absorb "order", we also need to find a trigger for glory.

Now that we have seen Him, we can be even more determined to complete our mission!"

The Wing Makers were no longer surprised by their leader's unbelievable speeches.

Regardless, they believed deeply in the power of light, a power already manifested in the wings behind their leader. Like the "Sun Bird" of ancient Xianzhou mythology, they were evolving towards that myth.

"Are we leaving?" the young Wing Maker asked, his gaze inevitably falling on the battleship pilots in the distance, their blades ready to strike at any moment.

The WingMaker leader said bluntly, "Of course. When the Lord of Light below decides the outcome, that will be the time for us to leave."

Another simple way to say this is [When the battle is over, it is time to escape in the chaos], but the WingMakers firmly believe in the words of their leader.

In the next moment——

Just as he said.

As the battle below became increasingly intense, the weapons clashed with each other, making clanging sounds. The extremely cold air condensed into ice, and when it collided with the golden-white light, sparks burst out.

The aftermath of their attack continued one after another, and suddenly stopped...

Everyone in the sky looked down at the same time.

Previously, due to the outpouring of energy, they could only indirectly capture a ray of light and shadow under the surging energy impact.

But at the moment of pause, they saw the movement of the mirror flow below.

It was an ice sword that condensed extremely cold air to the extreme. It was silver-white in color and even showed an energy-like aura.

She seemed to have gathered all her strength into the blade in her hand. Facing the target in front of her, she suddenly jumped up.

Jingliu knew that when Fanyu said "it's over", it must mean that the battle between the two sides had come to an end. Naturally, she would use her strongest swordsmanship to help the other party.

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