God after all
Chapter 222 Saint Son vs. Li Situ Fighting Assessment
Chapter 222 Saint Son vs. Li Situ Fighting Assessment (1)
The painful wailing sounded from inside the circle, vibrating the heavy-breathing space.
Scattered rain of blood and stumped limbs touched the appalling ground, and demonic and deadly aura flowed.
Under the sunny blue sky and white clouds, only the evil and filth here in the forest ferments wildly.
The deep animal roar turned into intermittent whimpering and moaning, and the voice gradually disappeared after a long struggle.
The circle of dead bodies fell into silence.
The cold wind blew the boy in black, and the long hair and hem that slanted to one side danced gracefully.
The silent figure walking out of the giant rock formations seemed to be Shura who had come from the bloody battle of hell, his whole body was dyed vermilion, and such a shockingly bright color could not compare to his celestial beauty.
The divine snake and the elf girl stared in a daze, shocked by the terrifying ghostly aura bound to the young man's body, and felt the bone-piercing chill.
Freya timidly hid herself behind Li Situ, only peeping at her with her eyes.
She heard rhythmic applause above her head, and she couldn't help but look up at the man who was clapping.
"Excellent! You are improving very quickly."
The Son of God today is different from the Son of God in the past, and is getting stronger every day.
"My final assessment for you is—you have to fight me."
The silent figure finally stopped, stopped by the words of the young magician.
"Are you guys going to fight?"
Bonn, who had no objection, raised his snake's head and stared at Li Situ. It was hard to imagine what kind of scene it would be.
"Just do your best."
"it is good."
"Start now."
The wind carries flowers and leaves across the earth.
The young man stood still, his fluttering dress scattered in the air.
The icy long sword in his hand released purple light again, flying around charmingly.
"Stay back, both of you."
Li Situ told the snake and Freya to go away.
They had to make room for the two duelists, and had to look from a distance.
"I will use half of my strength."
Hearing this, Bonn couldn't help groaning in a low voice, allowing Master Li Situ to use half of his strength to show his talents. It seems that the Son of God is indeed an existence that cannot be underestimated.
"You think highly of the Holy Son, I hope he won't let you down."
The target mentioned by the snake has entered a state of combat, launching a forward offensive.
A black shadow flashed in front of the man who looked like a blue aristocrat, jumped into the air, and swung his sword down.
The blade hit a light blue light wall that appeared out of thin air.
The hard touch of the steel being cut came from the hand, and the power penetrating from the hilt to the blade rebounded extremely quickly, and the coldness was thrown into the distance.
His feet fell to the ground, leaving a long skid mark on the grass.
"In this case, even close combat is impossible."
The snake Bonn expresses concern.
The obstacle in front of the Holy Son was the barrier of light. If it was not broken, Li Situ might not even be able to hurt a single hair.
Leng Ji took a step back with his right foot, crouched with his knees half bent, his body slightly arched, and rushed forward in one go.
Such unhesitating behavior does not make people feel that he is irrational and reckless. Li Situ believes that he has the ability and confidence to destroy the light wall.
The luminous sharp blade released light purple air, as if the sunlight was absorbed by the right hand and transformed into a long sword.
The right hand of the person holding the sword was pulled back sharply, and the indifferent black pupils concentrated somewhere in the light wall.
Running at full speed and condensing the amazing power of the sword body, it pierced through the light wall in an instant.
The wall of light shattered into pieces and shot out fragments, what a sharp and mighty thrust.
The speed of movement has not slowed down yet, the figure standing against the wind and locked in sight is the ultimate goal of Leng Ji.
Freya opened her eyes wide, wondering if the Son could get close to Li Situ?
But the unexpected result was that the blue figure appeared and drifted away, and hit the Holy Son's abdomen with an uppercut, knocking his body into the air mercilessly.
After flying 20 meters into the air, Leng Ji fell not far from Freya's feet.
The battle situation does not allow bystanders to breathe a sigh of relief.
Sharp ice needles emerged densely around Li Situ, all aiming at the fallen Son, like a silver rain curtain pouring down.
As if danger was about to fall on her, the elf girl let out a loud cry.
She witnessed the Holy Son rolling two or three times on the ground, swiftly dodging a wave of ice needle shots in front of him, and taking time to jump up to exceed the speed of the danger.
In the movement of raising the hand from bottom to top, the bounced sword body burst out a beam of purple air, hitting the target at close range.
One brushed Leng Ji's cheek quickly, and a few dug into the ground near his feet.
Several streaks of purple light cut into pieces and densely covered the silver rain, bursting into dazzling brilliance.
The sonorous and powerful collision sound echoed in the void.
"What did you learn in the sword and magic book? Show it and let me see."
This kind of rhetoric, which could not be counted as words of encouragement, could only be called provocation and demonstration, came from Li Situ's mouth.
As expected, Leng Ji did not make him wait and be disappointed. He threw a sword in the air, clasped his hands together and made two strange gestures, and silently recited spells that did not belong to human language.
The long sword erupted in a wide range of purple light, flooding the surrounding scene.
The dazzling colors in full bloom shone into Freya's eyes, and she raised her right arm to block her face.
"This is the second form 'Flying Lore' on the third page of the Spiritual Book of Swords and Magic. It can control the long sword to fight in the air and use magic to enhance the power of the sword.
This kind of strength increase can detonate twice the power of the sword itself. "
Although she didn't quite understand the words of the divine snake, Freya admired the power of Feitian lore from the bottom of her heart.
"What's even more amazing is the power of the strength increase, which is related to the user's own ability. That is to say, the stronger the Holy Son, the stronger the explosive power of Flying Lore."
"It's amazing."
Freya stared at the battle field with stars in her eyes.
The purple energy has dissipated, only the long sword freezes the void and does not move.
The needles of rain and ice disappeared in the flash of Nemesis.
"I can only say so-so."
This moderate evaluation seemed to annoy the long sword, and it flew towards the magician.
Li Situ, who was slightly turned sideways, moved his face to dodge, and two or three strands of hair fell in the air.
The long sword turned its flight path to fight back, but it froze in front of Li Situ.
"It's very fast."
Holding the hilt of the sword and playing with the long sword in his hand, the magician smiled back at the cold place.
"How are you going to fight me without a sword?"
Leng Ji was not willing to let it go, quickly flashed in front of him, kicked off the ground and punched across the air.
"So fast!"
Freya was amazed by what she saw and heard, she saw that the side who passively accepted the attack raised her face slightly to avoid the outstretched fist.
Although his hand missed, Leng Ji used the leg technique.
Li Situ used the forearm of one hand to block Leng Ji's kick that jumped into the air.
After being suppressed, the young man quickly rolled over to the magician's back, ready to send a knee attack at close range.
Unexpectedly, a big hand pinned his shoulders, causing his body to roll forward.
The over-the-shoulder fall ended in mid-air, and Leng Ji felt a blow from the back and spine against the knee, and the numb pain permeated the whole body.
(End of this chapter)
The painful wailing sounded from inside the circle, vibrating the heavy-breathing space.
Scattered rain of blood and stumped limbs touched the appalling ground, and demonic and deadly aura flowed.
Under the sunny blue sky and white clouds, only the evil and filth here in the forest ferments wildly.
The deep animal roar turned into intermittent whimpering and moaning, and the voice gradually disappeared after a long struggle.
The circle of dead bodies fell into silence.
The cold wind blew the boy in black, and the long hair and hem that slanted to one side danced gracefully.
The silent figure walking out of the giant rock formations seemed to be Shura who had come from the bloody battle of hell, his whole body was dyed vermilion, and such a shockingly bright color could not compare to his celestial beauty.
The divine snake and the elf girl stared in a daze, shocked by the terrifying ghostly aura bound to the young man's body, and felt the bone-piercing chill.
Freya timidly hid herself behind Li Situ, only peeping at her with her eyes.
She heard rhythmic applause above her head, and she couldn't help but look up at the man who was clapping.
"Excellent! You are improving very quickly."
The Son of God today is different from the Son of God in the past, and is getting stronger every day.
"My final assessment for you is—you have to fight me."
The silent figure finally stopped, stopped by the words of the young magician.
"Are you guys going to fight?"
Bonn, who had no objection, raised his snake's head and stared at Li Situ. It was hard to imagine what kind of scene it would be.
"Just do your best."
"it is good."
"Start now."
The wind carries flowers and leaves across the earth.
The young man stood still, his fluttering dress scattered in the air.
The icy long sword in his hand released purple light again, flying around charmingly.
"Stay back, both of you."
Li Situ told the snake and Freya to go away.
They had to make room for the two duelists, and had to look from a distance.
"I will use half of my strength."
Hearing this, Bonn couldn't help groaning in a low voice, allowing Master Li Situ to use half of his strength to show his talents. It seems that the Son of God is indeed an existence that cannot be underestimated.
"You think highly of the Holy Son, I hope he won't let you down."
The target mentioned by the snake has entered a state of combat, launching a forward offensive.
A black shadow flashed in front of the man who looked like a blue aristocrat, jumped into the air, and swung his sword down.
The blade hit a light blue light wall that appeared out of thin air.
The hard touch of the steel being cut came from the hand, and the power penetrating from the hilt to the blade rebounded extremely quickly, and the coldness was thrown into the distance.
His feet fell to the ground, leaving a long skid mark on the grass.
"In this case, even close combat is impossible."
The snake Bonn expresses concern.
The obstacle in front of the Holy Son was the barrier of light. If it was not broken, Li Situ might not even be able to hurt a single hair.
Leng Ji took a step back with his right foot, crouched with his knees half bent, his body slightly arched, and rushed forward in one go.
Such unhesitating behavior does not make people feel that he is irrational and reckless. Li Situ believes that he has the ability and confidence to destroy the light wall.
The luminous sharp blade released light purple air, as if the sunlight was absorbed by the right hand and transformed into a long sword.
The right hand of the person holding the sword was pulled back sharply, and the indifferent black pupils concentrated somewhere in the light wall.
Running at full speed and condensing the amazing power of the sword body, it pierced through the light wall in an instant.
The wall of light shattered into pieces and shot out fragments, what a sharp and mighty thrust.
The speed of movement has not slowed down yet, the figure standing against the wind and locked in sight is the ultimate goal of Leng Ji.
Freya opened her eyes wide, wondering if the Son could get close to Li Situ?
But the unexpected result was that the blue figure appeared and drifted away, and hit the Holy Son's abdomen with an uppercut, knocking his body into the air mercilessly.
After flying 20 meters into the air, Leng Ji fell not far from Freya's feet.
The battle situation does not allow bystanders to breathe a sigh of relief.
Sharp ice needles emerged densely around Li Situ, all aiming at the fallen Son, like a silver rain curtain pouring down.
As if danger was about to fall on her, the elf girl let out a loud cry.
She witnessed the Holy Son rolling two or three times on the ground, swiftly dodging a wave of ice needle shots in front of him, and taking time to jump up to exceed the speed of the danger.
In the movement of raising the hand from bottom to top, the bounced sword body burst out a beam of purple air, hitting the target at close range.
One brushed Leng Ji's cheek quickly, and a few dug into the ground near his feet.
Several streaks of purple light cut into pieces and densely covered the silver rain, bursting into dazzling brilliance.
The sonorous and powerful collision sound echoed in the void.
"What did you learn in the sword and magic book? Show it and let me see."
This kind of rhetoric, which could not be counted as words of encouragement, could only be called provocation and demonstration, came from Li Situ's mouth.
As expected, Leng Ji did not make him wait and be disappointed. He threw a sword in the air, clasped his hands together and made two strange gestures, and silently recited spells that did not belong to human language.
The long sword erupted in a wide range of purple light, flooding the surrounding scene.
The dazzling colors in full bloom shone into Freya's eyes, and she raised her right arm to block her face.
"This is the second form 'Flying Lore' on the third page of the Spiritual Book of Swords and Magic. It can control the long sword to fight in the air and use magic to enhance the power of the sword.
This kind of strength increase can detonate twice the power of the sword itself. "
Although she didn't quite understand the words of the divine snake, Freya admired the power of Feitian lore from the bottom of her heart.
"What's even more amazing is the power of the strength increase, which is related to the user's own ability. That is to say, the stronger the Holy Son, the stronger the explosive power of Flying Lore."
"It's amazing."
Freya stared at the battle field with stars in her eyes.
The purple energy has dissipated, only the long sword freezes the void and does not move.
The needles of rain and ice disappeared in the flash of Nemesis.
"I can only say so-so."
This moderate evaluation seemed to annoy the long sword, and it flew towards the magician.
Li Situ, who was slightly turned sideways, moved his face to dodge, and two or three strands of hair fell in the air.
The long sword turned its flight path to fight back, but it froze in front of Li Situ.
"It's very fast."
Holding the hilt of the sword and playing with the long sword in his hand, the magician smiled back at the cold place.
"How are you going to fight me without a sword?"
Leng Ji was not willing to let it go, quickly flashed in front of him, kicked off the ground and punched across the air.
"So fast!"
Freya was amazed by what she saw and heard, she saw that the side who passively accepted the attack raised her face slightly to avoid the outstretched fist.
Although his hand missed, Leng Ji used the leg technique.
Li Situ used the forearm of one hand to block Leng Ji's kick that jumped into the air.
After being suppressed, the young man quickly rolled over to the magician's back, ready to send a knee attack at close range.
Unexpectedly, a big hand pinned his shoulders, causing his body to roll forward.
The over-the-shoulder fall ended in mid-air, and Leng Ji felt a blow from the back and spine against the knee, and the numb pain permeated the whole body.
(End of this chapter)
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