In the next moment, her figure completely disappeared in the space, only to see Qianjie's flying body encountering rapid impacts from all angles, and knife marks appeared on that indestructible body.

Qian Jie was eager to counterattack, but the paralysis of the electric current and the suppressing effect of the electromagnetic force made his reaction always one step slower—in a confrontation of this size, one step slower was tantamount to giving up resistance.

"Thousands of kalpas in a flash...Mr. Qianjie, this set of movements is a move imitated from you."

After the rapid attack, Leiden Mei stayed at Qianjie's side, as if drawing a knife, and said calmly.

Qian Jie didn't listen to her thoughts, but seized the momentary gap, and swung out a punch mixed with ferocious flames.

"Oh!"

The air shattered by the flames created a violent sonic boom.

It's a pity that it just shreds some arcs and doesn't feel like hitting a solid body.

"phantom?"

Qian Jie narrowed his eyes and suddenly looked up at the sky.

Sure enough, in the sky, Leiden Mei maintained the posture of drawing his sword, and the arms of the giant armor accompanied by power also made the same posture of drawing his sword with power.

"Next, the final knife comes from my own experience, and I ask Mr. Qian Jie to handle it carefully-one knife, no thought!"

Lei Dian Mei lowered her eyes, and the thunder light bloomed wantonly in the air, like a gorgeous white flower.

Then, one large and one small, the two blades came out of the body at the same time, and the light almost blinded the vision of a thousand kalpas.

"call out!"

"Boom!"

Wuxiang's knife was mixed with Leiden Yayi's understanding of Taixu's sword qi's four aggregates of heart, shape, mind, and soul. Although she was never able to get started with the final divine aggregate, the first four aggregates combined were already an understanding of the Houkai energy. Use the most superb conventional means.Coupled with Herrscher's super-standard energy level and the mystery of power, this knife can be called the ceiling of physical attacks.

Therefore, Qian Jie lay in the deep rift valley, with narrow and long knife marks on his upper body, which almost completely cut his body open, and the surrounding soil was continuously soaked with blood.

Leiden Mei stood in mid-air and began to adjust his breath.

"Huh...huh..."

From the fight to the present, it has actually only been a few minutes, but the Honkai energy she has output may have exceeded the entire energy of any previous duel.

Herrscher is not a creature that doesn't get tired.

"It's over. My direction is right. Instead of being obsessed with swordsmanship skills, I should simply pursue speed and strength. On this road, with the support of the power of the Herrscher, I can reach an unprecedented realm... huh!?"

Lei Dian Mei was talking to herself, but suddenly her eyes froze.

However, in the canyon that traverses the earth, flames spread from the bottom of the valley, and quickly spread throughout the entire cracked valley.

As the flames rose, a figure wrapped in red matter, like a humanoid devil, suddenly rushed to Lei Dian Mei.

"boom!!!"

An extremely violent impact.

Leiden Mei was caught off guard, and only made a hasty resistance, was repelled far away, her hands holding the knife were split open—no, not just the tiger's mouth, she clearly felt that her fingers and wrists were broken.

"Ok!"

Leiden Mei snorted, surprised, but not surprised.

Rather, this kind of performance is in line with her understanding of Thirteen Heroes.

Qianjie has a crazy fighting spirit that will never fade away, and at the same time has a special ability that the more blood is left, the more explosive it is. In theory, he can rely on the characteristic of fighting and becoming stronger, and grind a Herrscher with infinite energy to death—maybe It is a physical destruction, or a spiritual defeat, whichever is fine. In short, there is a possibility of killing Herrscher in a thousand kalpas, which is recognized by everyone.

When Lei Dian Mei was thinking, Qian Jie chased him like a wild beast with a neigh that was no longer human.

"hiss--"

Leiden Mei took a deep breath, and with an electric arc, his figure zigzagged rapidly in the air, avoiding Qianjie's attack.

Now, her speed still has the upper hand, so she can buy time to recover her hands and adjust her strategy.

After a while of you chasing me and hiding, Lei Dian Mei pulled a certain distance away with a better speed, looked at the imperial sword in his hand, and looked at the thousand calamities that were constantly destroying like monsters in the distance.

'Do you want to continue?Yes, if I want to continue, I will just leave, but I am sorry for the hard work during this time. '

Determination flashed in Leiden Mei's eyes, she raised her head and looked at the boundless red sky.

"Mr. Zeke, can you give me my knife?"

"..."

The sky is speechless.

However, a black meteor suddenly descended and hit Lei Dian Mei who was standing in the air.

Mei Lei's eyes sharpened, and he raised his hand to catch the black light.

The next moment, a long knife with a bright red handle and a pitch-black blade appeared in her hand.

With a thought in Leiden Mei's mind, thunder light jumped out from the pitch-black blade, and quickly dyed the same pitch-black color again.

"It's so smooth, whether it's Honkai energy or electric current, it's as if it's integrated with me..."

'This is the sword Mr. Zeke prepared for me! '

The corners of Leiden Mei's mouth raised, and there was a warm feeling in her heart.

Then with a slash of the black knife, the earth opened a crack again.

Lei Dian Yayi held the imperial sword in her left hand and the black sword in her right hand. White cold air and black arcs appeared on the left and right. She chuckled lightly, and her figure cut through the sky.

Qian Jie also rushed over at this time.

"Bang!!!"

There was another direct collision, and the two sides flew upside down, and the ground below was lifted up in circles, as if hit by a meteorite.

Then, the two figures entered into a higher-level confrontation again, like gods and demons dancing wildly, and the world turned pale.

……

Outside, lounge space.

Zeke picked up the tea prepared by Fu Hua and blew the hot air calmly. Although his expression was calm, those who knew him could feel that he was in a good mood.

Fu Hua walked around the long table, pouring tea into the cups of Kiyana, Bronya, Alicia, Xiaozhi, and Cangxuanzhishu one by one, and finally poured tea for himself, and then he was in his own cup. He sat down in his seat, looked at the live broadcast of the battle in the middle of the long table, and smiled.

"Before I knew it, Mei had also grown. Do you think she can win, Zeke?"

"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter whether you win or lose. The important thing is that she finally looks decent as a strategic unit, and finally she didn't come here in vain."

"That's right, it doesn't matter if she wins a thousand calamities or not, the important thing is that she has really become stronger."

Fu Hua smiled gratifiedly.

But Xiaozhi glanced at her, but muttered dissatisfiedly:

"What? I'm much better than her, and I've never seen you praise me so much."

"Those who travel a hundred miles can travel a thousand miles, it is worth boasting. Those who travel a thousand miles can travel a hundred miles, as it should be. Xiaozhi, it's not that I don't want to praise you, but that you have a solid foundation and you can achieve higher achievements. I will save that praise for you until then."

"╭(╯^╰)╮! Hmph! Anyway, you are eccentric, I'm used to it!"

"Uh...sorry, well, you are also very good, Xiaoshi."

"Perfunctory! Big liar!"

"..."

Facing Xiaozhi's accusation of pointing at his own nose, Fu Hua touched his nose wordlessly, then silently lowered his head and drank his tea, not knowing how to deal with it.

Zeke on the main seat and Cangxuanzhishu sitting on the rug on the table looked at Xiaoshi simultaneously, with the same indifference and ruthlessness in their eyes.

Xiao Shi's complaining expression froze for a moment, he put down his hand pointing at Fu Hua, also lowered his head to drink tea, and stopped talking.

Zeke put a small plate of pastries in front of Cangxuan Zhishu, waved away the battle scene on the table, and said:

"Praise is false flattery if it's not aimed at an actual achievement. She really wants you to improve, so she's stingy about boasting. You can push her, and she'll relent and have to indulge you, but if it's real If you are sensible, you should use your own efforts to get praise. Think about it yourself, immature little devil."

"Who are you calling an ignorant brat! I...Of course I know what Old Antique is thinking, so you don't need to teach me!"

"It's best to be like that. As her personality as a Herrscher, you know better than anyone how difficult it is for Fu Hua to go all the way. Since this is the case, you should help her and lighten some of the burden for her, rather than the whole thing." God is bluffing around her to cause trouble—well, this passage is also for Kiyana."

Zeke said lightly, raising his cup to drink tea.

And Kiyana, who was frantically stuffing pastries in her mouth, paused, and then choked on herself.

"Wow! Cough, cough, cough!"

She quickly grabbed the teacup at hand, poured a cup of tea, and after finally swallowing the food, she looked at Zeke resentfully:

"No, you can just say she is, what's the matter with me?"

"You don't have self-knowledge?"

Zeke frowned.

Kiyana thought about her usual performance, and thought about Zeke's countless sighs for herself, so she nodded bitterly.

"I have."

"Then you have an opinion?"

"……No."

Qiyana shrank her neck in resignation, and the excitement she had been excited about for Leiden Mei's outstanding performance suddenly faded away as if cold water had been poured on her.

The scene was a bit embarrassing.

It wasn't until Alicia changed the subject with a smile, and after a while of gags, that the afternoon tea time returned to the relaxed and lively atmosphere it should have had.

-------------Chapter Dividing Line---------------

In this battle, Qian Jie noticed the difference from the very beginning.

He was sent flying, on the first collision.

"Zizzizi!"

Lightning flashed, arcs of electricity traveled across the ground, Yai Lei held the sword in both hands, and the electric current lingering on the ghost armor was dazzling.

After a thousand calamities, after flying a hundred meters, he turned over and landed, leaving a trace on the ground, then raised his head, and narrowed his eyes under the mask.

"Oh? Don't suppress yourself anymore, Herrscher?"

"No need, this battle is to testify my cultivation achievements, I will do my best, and ask Mr. Qianjie to enlighten me."

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