Fairy’s Box

"If I'm not mistaken, Yale seems to be evenly matched with that guy..." Andy's pupils were slack, and he was in a state of semi-dementia.

"Corell, you are the only warrior among us. What rank is Yale's strength? Why is he still standing up after being beaten like that?" Dan Qi's face was sweaty, and his voice was a little dry.

Facing the friend's question, Corell opened his mouth and was speechless for a long time. After a while, he shook his head and said:

"Both of them are monsters. Just looking at the vitality is no different from looking directly at the sun. Yale can be said to be standing in the strongest ranks of the Calamity Knights, and regeneration is probably one of his abilities... And the white guy is still strong. On top of Arley."

"You mean, Yale... can't win?" Cathy pursed her lips unhappily.

"I can't say that. Yale has returned to a state of complete victory now, and the opponent is already very weak. The outcome is... five or five points..."

In the duel arena, the battle situation is still in full swing.

With Genevieve's palm as the center, the fighting spirit poured out like a flying chain, and the white light formed a surging torrent that swept forward unstoppably.

In the waterfall formed by the flow of light, the steel fighting qi on the surface of the black knight's body condensed into a spherical shape, like a solid reef, which firmly blocked the terrifying white light.

Only a small piece of land under his feet was not affected, and the rest of the light flow was burned into a lava-like liquid.

Bang-!

The white knight's armor suddenly burst into a corner, and the high-load use of light beyond his limit has already made his natural disaster armament on the verge of shattering.

Yalei found the opportunity, seized the moment when the white light became weak, cut the light flow directly with his body, rushed in front of the opponent, and grabbed his palm.

Oops! Genevieve hurriedly prepared to retreat, but found that his right hand was tightly clamped by his opponent, and immediately his heart was smashed, and his left hand was condensed into a cross lightsaber and cut off!

A steel hand flashing a deep black light met the lightsaber. The white knight repeated his old tricks, ready to hide his grudge again, but the black knight saw through it and directly grabbed the sword-wielding palm.

"Is the plan poor?" Yale clenched the opponent's two hands tightly, a smile appeared on his face under the armor, and suddenly raised the fighting qi, the fighting qi in the palm roared and rushed to the arms of the white knight.

Click - click - click!

The white natural disaster armament, which is as exquisite as a work of art, starts from the arms, and the large pieces eroded by steel vindictiveness crack open. Genevieve groaned in pain, the mask cracked and fell off, revealing a sarcastic smile:

"You know, I was born with three origins."

The black knight suddenly felt heart palpitations, quickly released his hands, and his right leg crossed a crescent-shaped arc, like a heavy axe hitting the opponent's abdomen, and Ju Li kicked him out like a cannonball in an instant.

"So far, few people know what the sky and the earth will look like when they collide..." After the white knight smashed a layer of protective wall, he bounced back to the ground, propped himself up with one hand, and pinched a flame in the heart of his right hand:

"Today I will tell them, yes!"

Yalei was startled when he realized that a strange light of fire was spreading rapidly from his palm to his whole body. No matter how much he used Dou Qi, he couldn't bounce it off. The light of the fire suddenly swelled and was extremely dazzling, causing an inexplicable force to shrink inwardly. In an instant... Air currents, air, sand and gravel, and even the entire earth, took him as the origin, and rolled over overwhelmingly.

There was a burst of gasping sounds from the auditorium. In the duel arena, an invisible vortex formed from the direction of the black knight, and all the dead objects, including the mud, kept shrinking and moving closer together like a torrent.

The unimaginably huge suction formed a rapidly rotating sphere suspended in the sky, emitting a terrifying hum, and continuously squeezed inward.

Inside the rotating sphere.

The black knight had a rush of gold stars in front of his eyes, the blood in his chest was surging, his internal organs were in severe pain, and every bone in his body made a crackling sound like fried beans in the violent dislocation and friction. Uncontrollable beating, convulsions and convulsions, as if every part inside and outside of the body was being pulled back and forth by different forces, repeatedly shaking.

Kacha-!

Genevieve's natural disaster armament was finally completely shattered, and the light of Dou Qi was too weak to be detected, but a proud smile gradually bloomed on the corner of his lips.

I won!

A round of invisible and shadowless shock waves spread in all directions, and in an instant, the chaotic stance that contracted inwards was torn apart, the sky regained a moment of tranquility, and then the air flow immediately became more turbulent.

The strange sphere stopped spinning instantly, and then exploded with a bang. The soil was wrapped in gravel and clods and suddenly piled up into a mountain peak. The White Knight was accidentally buried.

Do I die together? How can this be!

The audience suddenly became restless. Such a wonderful battle ended so dramatically that there was no winner.

In the uproar of the audience, a big hand broke through the surface of the soil, carrying a whole body of sand and gravel, and laboriously drilled out. At the same time, Genevieve, who was buried on the other side, also staggered through the soil.

Looking at the opponent who also lost his armor, the white knight narrowed his eyes with understanding:

"I see. Did the self-destructing natural disaster armament neutralize my Chaos Domain? In other words, you no longer have the physical strength to fight."

Yale opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, glanced at Genevieve, who was exhausted, and said with a **** smile on the corner of his mouth:

"That's your last stunt. Look at this dying look, it's better not to hold on."

The white knight gasped heavily, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a trace of white light gathered around his body, but it dissipated into sparks almost instantly.

"I'm running out of strength!" The black knight laughed proudly, just as he was about to ignite his vindictiveness, his head suddenly twitched. At this moment, he realized that his source of life was nearly exhausted.

"Damn!"

Yale and Genevieve let out a roar at the same time, stared at each other, and rushed up with fists!

The two approached again. Genevieve's eyes were like falcons soaring in the sky, revealing calmness and arrogance, while Yale's eyes were like lions burning with flame, with confidence and persistence.

The figures of the two gradually approached, and a gust of wind suddenly rose, and the intertwined air flow suddenly collided.

"I've been thinking about a question." Genevieve made a series of flashes with his fists, avoiding the opponent's fist peak, and suddenly said: "Is it just for revenge that you challenge me so desperately?"

"I'm not that superficial!" Yale dodged his straight punch and swept a leg whip towards the opponent's waist.

The white knight dodged his attack and took the opportunity to punch his opponent in the face. Yale's body leaned back slightly, and two lines of nosebleeds flowed down immediately. Then he raised his hand without thinking, and returned it immediately.

boom! The white knight's left eye socket immediately turned blue, his facial muscles shrank from the pain, and he turned his elbow against the pain and hit the opponent's lower abdomen.