Dicuo: The Sword God of the Hephaestus Familia

"Sword, shattered?"

Wang Yue manipulated these thousands of blades as if manipulating an extension of his body.

The enemy who saw this scene was frightened.

His face changed, but he couldn't stop it because of the restraints of the Dao.

So he no longer hid, and directly ordered several people around him to launch an offensive together.

Facing the siege from three directions, Wang Yue's face remained unchanged, and he raised his hand to manipulate Chibon Sakura.

Senbon Sakura's thousands of blades can move according to the owner's thoughts, but if you command with both hands, the speed will be doubled!

Swish!

In an instant, countless cherry blossom blades formed a circular wall, protecting Wang Yue inside.

The three of them stopped at the same time, not daring to make a move on the "storm" in front of them.

But this does not mean that Wang Yue will stop.

He judged the enemy's position through the spiritual network, and the petals of Senbon Sakura split into four and attacked the four of them.

"What a beautiful flower."

The gods and people who watched the battle were amazed by Senbon Sakura.

Sakura devoured the two of them in an instant, and directly destroyed their bodies.

The body of the first person disappeared from the chest to the thighs.

The other was devoured with the entire upper body devoured, leaving only two legs to stand in place.

"Ahhh

The third person screamed in horror and turned his head to escape, but because the flaw was too big, he was targeted by other adventurers and was quickly subdued.

Seeing that the masters of the three clans were solved in an instant, the man who had just won panicked.

He was horrified and puzzled.

The little bug that used to be easy to handle has become so strong in less than a year!

That's outrageous, isn't it?

With this in mind, his vision was filled with a sea of cherry blossoms.

"Damn, ahhh!!hhh

With all his might, the man finally broke free with brute force, and then ran to the side for the first time, trying to avoid Senbon Sakura's attack.

Wang Yue appeared in front of him in an instant, and he reacted quickly, directly stabbing the short sword.

In the face of this blow, Wang Yue did not dodge.

He just lifted the back of his hand.

"The eighth of the bound path, rebuke."

At this moment, time seems to overlap.

A round ball composed of spiritual power appeared on the back of Wang Yue's hand.

The moment the blade of the short sword collided with the orb, the repulsive force was released from the orb, and the blade was frozen.

Feeling the blow that had caused him to fracture his wrist, Wang Yue showed a trace of disdain on his face, and said coldly: "That's all you need." "

The voice fell.

Wang Yue's expression was sharp, and his arm instantly exerted force, and he actually directly knocked the enemy's short sword to the side.

Swish!

Chibon Sakura pounced from behind Wang Yue, and thousands of blades engulfed the man in one go.

Flooded by the sea of flowers, the tragic situation of his companion just now instantly appeared in his mind.

So he ignored the embarrassment, rolled on the spot, and then escaped from Chibon Sakura's attack range with a roll.

Seeing this, Wang Yue once again manipulated Qianben Sakura to block his retreat.

Although he also wants to use the ghost path to solve the other party directly, the venue may be further damaged, and there may be danger.

After comprehensive consideration, Wang Yue did not let Chibon Sakura attack, but held a glass-colored peacock that turned back into a blade, and stepped forward step by step.

Facing this once invincible opponent, he planned to wash away his unwillingness here with his own hands.

"What's your name?"

Wang Yue asked.

"Name? I've given it up. "

"Yes."

Wang Yue didn't have the slightest interest in this person's experience, and the other party was his clear enemy, so there was no need for superfluous understanding between them.

It is only necessary to decide between life and death.

"It's cold, I've thought of you a lot since that time, Frieza."

“......"

Wang Yue blinked a few times.

Then a memory surfaced, and it reminded him that he had cheated on the other party.

But no longer needed.

"That's a fake name."

"I know, Wang Yue, right?"

"If you already know, it means that there should be no regrets when you die." After Wang Yue said this, he opened his steps in an instant, and in an instant, he went around behind the enemy.

Slash down.

The opponent's reaction was quick, not only evaded, but also had the strength to counterattack.

Wang Yue fought against him and did not have the upper hand.

Sure enough, the difference in strength is not half a point.

Obviously, he has a long knife in his hand, and the other party is a short sword, so he should have the advantage in weapons.

It can face opponents at the top of Lv3, and the power of the two swords is not at the same level.

Drink!

With a palm enlarged in front of his eyes, Wang Yue dodged sideways, and at the same time swung his knife to draw a circle, intending to cut off the opponent's wrist.

But the intention was seen through and it didn't work out.

Wang Yue saw that the other party's movements were stiff, and he kept looking around, and immediately understood something.

So he reminded: "Don't worry, these petals won't attack you, they just won't let you escape." "

The man sneered, feeling that Wang Yue was too big.

He really can't do anything with that outrageous sword, but if he doesn't use that kind of sword, Wang Yue is just a Lv2, and it is impossible to defeat him.

Thinking of this, he directly prepared to fight against the water.

Wang Yue confronted him with a knife, and both sides looked for an opportunity to decide the outcome.

The first thing to hold back is the other party.

The short sword pierced the air and went straight to Wang Yue's front door.

Ping!

The glass-colored peacock's blade met the dagger at an angle, sparking out the sparks and sliding aside.

In this battle, Wang Yue has used this method more than once to unload his strength.

"You think I haven't seen through this trick yet?"

The man suddenly spoke, and at the same time he turned around, and the short sword in his hand stabbed Wang Yue's temple.

Wang Yue didn't dodge, his right hand let go of the hilt, and directly grabbed the stabbing short sword.

"What!"

Seeing that Wang Yue actually grabbed the sharp blade with his flesh palm, even the members of the dark faction were stunned for a moment.

Grabbing the blade and not sending it, Wang Yue turned the knife in his left hand and changed to a backhand knife, and then slashed upward, opening a sixty-centimeter-long opening in front of the enemy's chest.

Blood spurted wildly.

This kind of wound, unless it is immediately treated with healing magic, or drinking the elixir, can already be determined to be fatal.

Just when Wang Yue felt that the victory and defeat had been divided, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis, so he disappeared in an instant, opening up a distance.

Then he stared at the man intently.

And the man looked at his bloody chest with a face full of disbelief.

This little ghost actually sacrificed his palm!

Careless!

A panicked look appeared on the man's face.

But Wang Yue had already rushed up, and instead of holding a knife, he was barehanded.

He jumped in the air, his legs were like scissors, clamping the opponent's head, and then the core exerted force, twisting his body with all his might, and slamming the opponent to the ground!

Almost at the same time, the battle in the venue was over.