"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Three hasty voices sounded on the giant white shield, and the next moment, the sword and shield condensed with battle energy were easily torn apart, only the sound of popping beans like glass breaking was heard, and the giant white shield was released. Break and open, scattered to make a little light.

And the sword light broke through the sword shield and stabbed straight at the broad sword's body.Ye Qiuxuan only felt a huge force coming from his arms, and with a bend of his hands, his figure was also blown away.

Naturally, Fran would not let go of such a great opportunity. Taking advantage of Ye Qiuxuan's upside-down flight, Fran also chased after Ye Qiuxuan, and the rapier radiated again.

"Stop being arrogant, Fran."

As soon as Ye Qiuxuan stopped, he saw Fran chasing him, and he was furious. Do you really think he's going to kill me?

To avoid, is to avoid.

Stop it, probably can't stop it.

Ye Qiuxuan had just stabilized his body, and he had no time to adjust and mobilize the battle energy in his body, but faced the blow from Fran's pursuit.He was angry, but not flustered.Rather, the more this kind of moment, the calmer he is.He almost didn't think about it, and almost instinctively, he threw the blade in his hand.

This unexpected blow made Fran unable to react, so he could only slash with his sword, knocking the thrown blade into the air, and this blow also destroyed his original attack and made him chase after him. a stagnation.

At the same time, Ye Qiuxuan stepped forward, stepped on his left foot, and pulled his body backward, as if holding a bow and drawing an arrow.The five fingers of his right hand were joined together, and then raised, surging battle energy poured into his palm, causing his palm to burst into dazzling light.

Sword skill? Gale thrust.

The right hand stabbed out, and the frantic fighting spirit set off a gust of wind, like a storm in the air, the wind and waves wrapped around the arm, and the raised right hand turned into a sharp sword at this time, and stabbed Fran's chest mercilessly.

Fran heard the whistling sound of the storm, and his hair stood on end. Looking around, he saw Ye Qiuxuan leaning forward, his right hand was shining brightly, and the hurricane was wrapped around his arm, blasting towards him like a bamboo. own chest.

will die.

Fran's dead soul burst out, and he couldn't help but roared.He tried to avoid this fatal blow with an almost twisted posture, but he still couldn't dodge, couldn't dodge.Seeing that the situation was not good, he had no choice but to turn his left arm to block in front of the storm-like thrust.

"Oh!"

There was a loud noise, and a figure shot out from the storm and fell to the ground fiercely.Taking a closer look, it was Fran.

It's just that at this moment, he doesn't have that elegance, nor does he have that calmness, and his embarrassed body is covered in blood.The left arm was broken, and the broken bone pierced the flesh and exposed it.Sen Ran's white bones were stained with some minced meat, and bright red blood flowed.

And the corner of Fran's mouth was desperate, spitting blood frantically.But even so, Fran didn't lose consciousness, but roared and cursed like a ghost.

"Bastard! Bastard! Bastard—"

On the other hand, Ye Qiuxuan, after the hurricane dissipated, was just panting heavily, showing a little fatigue.

The whole process, from Ye Qiuxuan being knocked into the air, stabilizing his body, and throwing the blade, to mustering up the fighting spirit in his whole body, replacing the sword with his palm, and releasing his sword skills.It's just a few seconds.However, these few seconds established the outcome, an unexpected outcome.

Even Serlia, who was watching the battle for Ye Qiuxuan, was a little stunned.After all, the moment Ye Qiuxuan was knocked into the air, she was ready to step forward to rescue him.He never thought that Ye Qiuxuan would put himself to death and come back to life, using such a trick to counterattack with one move to seal the victory.So much so that Serlia froze on the spot before drawing her sword.

However, although Celia was surprised, she couldn't help but sigh for Ye Qiuxuan's perfect counterattack.

"Do you use your hands instead of blades to activate sword skills?"

Not bad, isn't it?Who said that you need to use a sword to use sword skills?Whether you use a sword or not, the only difference is the lethality?Other than that, what's the difference.

"Fran, have you finally revealed your true face?"

Ye Qiuxuan looked at Fran who was struggling and cursing madly in the distance, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he smiled.

"You scolded well, scolded to your heart's content, I can send you to hell."

Saying that, Ye Qiuxuan walked to the broad-edged sword that fell to the ground, picked it up again, and walked slowly to Fran's side.

"Then, you can die in peace now."

"Hahaha, you want to kill me, you are dreaming, you bastard, I will tear you apart."

Fran stared at Ye Qiuxuan fiercely with his red eyes, as if he wanted to peel him off, the hatred in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed.

"Just for who you are now?"

Ye Qiuxuan took a deep breath, raised his broad-edged sword and stabbed down.

Chapter 18 Hidden cards and strength

The sharp blade stabbed down suddenly, just to take Fran's life away.There was no hesitation or hesitation, not even guilt.

"Ding--"

However, the moment the sharp sword stabbed down, Fran held back the pain, and took out a silver-white bead from his bosom for a moment. The bead was not big, but it was not small, and it could just be held with one hand.It was this bead that blocked the sure-kill sword.

Ye Qiuxuan was taken aback for a moment, but before he had time to react, he heard Fran's roaring words.

"——The will residing in it, merge into me at this moment, show that incomparable strength, bite, crush all enemies—"

spell?

Ye Qiuxuan is not a rookie in magic. For a long time, he has been studying magic with Xia Lilu, a genius magician. He is naturally very familiar with the mantra that Fran is chanting at the moment.

Of course, familiarity is familiar, but what kind of magic is the spell that Fran chanted, but he has no idea, at least not any kind of magic that he has known.

The chanting of spells requires magic power, which is different from fighting spirit.If Dou Qi is a kind of energy produced by the human body itself, which is the embodiment of human vitality, then magic power is the free energy that exists between heaven and earth, or resides in mountains and rivers. This energy builds bridges and communicates with the outside world through the human body. The heavens and the earth are thus stored in the human body, so what a magician needs to produce magic power is meditation, not physical training.

If professions such as swordsman, knight, and boxer need a corresponding soul, then what a magician needs is human aptitude, the aptitude to communicate with the energy of heaven and earth.Therefore, not everyone can become a magician and use magic.

Then look at Fran, although he chanted the spell, but there is no magic power emanating from his body, which makes people feel weird.The same was true for Ye Qiuxuan, but the next moment, he regretted it.

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