After leaving the world of all NPCs

Nearly a hundred runes suddenly appeared and wrapped around Tony like steel thorns, blocking the attack.

"——Blood of the evil dragon Fafnir, grant me the destiny of immortality——"

The runes flew out with dazzling sparks, and Tony tilted his head slightly, but just grinned.

"It hurts quite a bit."

Before he finished speaking, his magic sword swung back like lightning, the blade slashing across Ye Zuochen's chest, tearing his flesh like thin paper. Before the blood could splash out, the wound was already emitting a cyan-gold light.

The flesh and blood grew wildly like grass and healed in the blink of an eye.

Ye Zuochen's eyes turned cold, and the seal characters on the diamond stick suddenly lit up. The stick burst out with dazzling golden light. He spun around and swept it horizontally. The shadow of the stick hit Tony's waist like a meteorite.

Boom!

Tony was knocked back several meters by the blow, and his feet plowed two deep grooves in the beach.

"not bad!"

[Steel Protection] made his body as solid as a fortress, and the blow only caused him to feel a dull pain.

The two figures crossed on the beach, and the sword lights and stick shadows intertwined into a web of death.

Every slash of Tony's magic sword was enough to split mountains, and Ye Zuochen's diamond stick responded with a force of ten thousand pounds, the cyan-gold aura and the silver curse power constantly colliding.

The coastline was constantly deformed during their battle.

The reefs collapsed and the waves rolled back.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

The sound of metal clashing was endless, and Ye Zuochen's attack was getting faster and faster.

Sometimes it is as light as a feather, sometimes it is as heavy as a mountain.

His stick techniques are tricky and brutal, targeting Tony's joints and vital points.

Tony became more and more frantic as the battle went on. His silver magic sword cut through the air, and the sword force was as continuous as a raging wave.

I entrust everything to my body, my hands, and my sword.

What you need to think about is not how to use the sword, but just let your mind, body and sword move naturally. Before thinking, your hands and body should control the sword. As long as the moment to strike comes, your wrist will move automatically and swing the blade.

The god-level martial arts brought by the [Qingming Creation Talisman] cannot gain the slightest advantage in front of the "no thoughts, no thoughts" that Tony has practiced for many years!

……

NPC space.

Ying returned to the NPC body of this small world, but did not leave.

Faded colored flags fluttered gently on the deserted carousel.

Ying sat upright on a bench in the amusement park, the tips of her white waterproof shoes tapping the ground lightly, her hands folded on her white thighs, her eyes piercing through the space barrier, staring at the wooden door in front of her. If she concentrated a little, she could see the fight between Ye Zuochen and Tony.

"What a great swordsmanship."

Ying unconsciously held her breath. "This Tony's swordsmanship has reached an incredible level. Even a master swordsman can only move his sword as he wishes."

"The thought comes first, then the sword."

"But he had already given up the thought, and the sword existed on its own."

"When facing an opponent like this, no matter how hard you try, your sword will always be one step behind him."

Ordinary swordsmen need to go through the process of "thinking-drawing the sword", but top masters can achieve "sword coming out with just thoughts".

But Tony went beyond that completely.

His sword existed like a natural phenomenon, and its silver trajectory seemed to be an extension of the laws of the world.

This is god-level swordsmanship.

Sakura couldn't help but wonder how she would be able to break Tony's swordsmanship if it were her turn.

He unconsciously touched the sword at his waist, and felt the familiar coolness of the metal on his fingertips.

Countless coping plans flashed through my mind, but I kept denying them.

The final conclusion she came to made her sweat break out on her back.

Only by using the "Sword of the Moment" that freezes time and space can one barely get ahead of the opponent's sword light.

But that's no longer swordsmanship.

Moreover, only this sword is faster than the opponent's sword, what happens next?

Not to mention the [Divine Protection of Steel], even the God Slayer's own anti-fate power might not be able to penetrate it.

Ying looked at the diamond stick wielded by Ye Zuochen, and her heart moved slightly: "Mr. Chen is also very powerful, and his martial arts are on par with this Sword King."

"The Sword King has a magic sword that can tear through everything, and the Dust Lord has an iron rod that can kill with one strike."

"The Sword King's defense is amazing, and Ye Jun's recovery ability is not weak at all."

"I'm afraid it's hard to tell who will win between the two..."

The whispering suddenly stopped.

The battle situation on the other side of the wooden door suddenly changed.

Ying's pupils suddenly contracted, the fingers pressing on the hilt of the knife instantly tensed, the waterproof soles of her shoes made a slight sound as they scraped against the stone floor, and her whole body was as straight as a bowstring ready to be released.

034 Chain Activation: Instant Knife

boom!

The entire beach had already been shattered by the clash between the two godslayers.

The originally fine white sand was now covered with crisscrossing abysses, and the sea water rushed back into these terrifying cracks frantically, forming countless shimmering mirrors in the sunlight.

Ye Zuochen's figure suddenly became unnaturally stiff.

Tick ​​tock!

Bright red blood dripped from the fresh wound on his right wrist, splashing glaringly on the cracked reef.

Unlike the previous injuries that healed quickly, this time the edge of the wound was wrapped with a strange silver light, which prevented the repair of the innate Qi like a living thing.

The magic sword has changed.

From purely tearing everything apart, it transformed into a magic sword that made it difficult for the opponent to heal.

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, Tony's sword had already torn through the air and was heading straight for his throat.

Ye Zuochen's pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip, his five fingers suddenly loosened, the diamond stick flew out of his hand, his toes exploded into spider-web-like cracks on the broken ground, and the whole person retreated violently like a cannonball.

"Want to go?"

Tony's magic sword followed him like a shadow, the tip of the sword aimed straight at his throat, but only grazed it.

In a flash, the two men were ten meters apart.

Tony didn't move, but just turned his wrist slightly, and the magic sword drew a perfect half-moon arc. The silver-white sword energy suddenly surged, and even the light was cut into two wherever it passed!

The sword energy instantly shattered the target's magic sword.

Tony is already familiar with this level of transformation. The real difficulty lies in transforming the "big item" into a magic sword.

Swish!

The silver sword energy brushed past Ye Zuochen's nose, and a few strands of broken hair were turned into powder by the aftermath before they could fall.

Suddenly, it was as if I lost all my energy.

The aura around Ye Zuochen suddenly dissipated like the tide, and the martial arts spirit that had allowed him to compete with Tony disappeared out of thin air.

Something is missing.

Even Sakura in the NPC space could feel it.

The martial arts skills that were comparable to Tony's before seemed to have disappeared.

This is ridiculous.

Martial arts of that level should have been practiced into the bone marrow and spirit. Even if one loses memory like Fu Hua, these martial arts will not disappear.

But Ye Zuochen did lose his previous god-level martial arts at this moment.

"—The Supreme Purity responds to all things, and all things receive its light—"

A golden light shot out from the palm of his hand and accurately hit the diamond stick spinning in the air.

The object of the golden elixir's enlightenment changed instantly and became the [Sea-Suppressing Divine Iron].

The magic power is like a thread, pulling the golden elixir.

The seal characters on the surface of the black iron were flowing wildly. Amidst the teeth-grinding sound of metal twisting, the heavy weapon, which was over ten feet long, shrank into a steel needle about a foot long!

"Baby please kill!"

call out!

The steel needle broke through the air and came from behind Tony's head!

At the same time, Ye Zuochen's leg muscles were compressed to the limit like springs, the reefs under his feet exploded, and the whole person turned into an afterimage and pounced towards Tony.

Even if he lost the enlightenment of the [Qingming Creation Talisman], relying on the control of the body by the second-level gene lock and this body that rivals that of a demigod, he is still enough to pose a threat to Tony.

……

"I see!"

Sakura's pupils suddenly contracted, and her fingertips unconsciously pinched into her palms.

Through the space barrier, she clearly grasped the key to the battle.

The moment Tony's magic sword began to suppress his regeneration ability, Ye Zuochen also realized the balance of victory and defeat.

The judgment sent a shiver down her spine.

When ordinary warriors are at a disadvantage, they often focus on making up for their shortcomings.

Ye Zuochen did the opposite, directly abandoning his restrained recovery advantage and shifting the decisive factor to weapon control.

"The Sword King's magic sword can suppress the body's self-healing ability. If the fight continues, Lord Chen will surely be killed by the Sword King."

"Then give up the martial arts competition and choose to control the weapons to fight."

"If the Sword King turns around and counterattacks, his front will be wide open; if he chooses to engage Lord Dust, he will be pierced from behind."

"Even if the Sword King blocks this attack, Lord Chen can still contain the Sword King head-on, and use the weapon as a killing move."

This is the wisdom of battle.

Ying thinks Ye Zuochen is very powerful.

This is not a matter of beauty in the eyes of the beholder, but a statement of fact.

Even among the most elite fighters of the Fire Moth, only a handful can complete this strategic transformation in a split second.

What’s even more terrifying is that Ye Zuochen clearly does not have rich combat experience, but he found the optimal solution based on instinct.

Just like a wild animal knows how to rip the throat of its prey.

This is the God Killer!

They are the winners.

They are warriors, kings, monsters and humans at the same time. They are beings beyond common sense.

What creates a Godslayer isn't innate talent, hard work, bloodline, or fate...

But——Victory!

Only the monster who can seize victory in desperate situations is qualified to be crowned king.

They are beings chosen by "victory" itself, and are born with the terrifying trait of finding opportunities for victory in any opponent.

but.

The corners of Sakura's mouth suddenly tightened.

Opposite the wooden door, the sea breeze, carrying a salty smell, swept across the broken beach.

The blond swordsman, who was also basking in the glory of victory, was now showing a beast-like smile.