I, Jianhao, infinite flow

Yun Tian was right about one thing, Lahm had a natural feeling for fighting.

I don't know if it's the talent of the ghost clan or the girl's own talent, but she has been warning Ram non-stop since she entered the battle.

The opponent is strong!

Unbelievably powerful!

That kind of pressure was the first time Ram had felt since she was born, and it was also the only time she had such a clear understanding that she had no chance of winning.

Even if he didn't want to admit this tension, Ram knew that the blood in his body was starting to boil.

It is precisely because of this that she instinctively chooses to attack Yun Tian's head, which she subconsciously considers to be the vital point.

'Does this have any effect? '

The surface is very calm, but the girl's heart is full of dignity.

The blow just now was considered the limit of her current state, but she still couldn't break through the protection formed by unknown magic.

As long as Yuntian can use it two or three more times, there is no chance of winning this match against Lahm.

'If the horns are still there. . . '

Facing the strong, feeling the overwhelming pressure, feeling the absolute gap called 'defeat'.

Such thoughts could not help but arise in Ram's heart.

If her horn was still there, the situation of the battle would not be what it is now.

This kind of situation where you have tried your best, but the other party is still playing, is really extremely unacceptable.

But in the next second, Ram was stunned, and his expression became ugly.

Ram doesn't like her ghost horn, and doesn't like the symbol of the ghost clan that has bound her life since birth.

So at the moment when the horn was broken and the way of life as a ghost family came to an end, I felt relieved.

She can finally choose the way she wants to live her life.

Ram thought she thought so, so she refused Yuntian's help without hesitation, and refused to restore the ghost horn.

But right now, when feeling the huge gap, the girl's first thought was precisely the lost ghost horn.

He didn't think it was precious when he had it, but now that he lost it, when he needed it, Ram realized what the ghost horn that he didn't like in the past meant.

Ram is very strong, even in an extremely weak state, world class is world class after all, not something ordinary people can easily surpass.

Therefore, she rarely felt the importance of strength.

Even if it can only show the tip of the iceberg of its heyday, and even has a serious time limit, Ram can rank among the strongest in the kingdom.

For life, it is enough.

And this thought was shattered by Yun Tian in the most ruthless way.

Using the absolute strength gap to force Ram to recall the importance of strength.

Today Yuntian is a guest, and the two sides are just discussing each other.

But what if the enemy comes tomorrow?

Subconsciously, Ram looked past Yun Tian to the figure outside the battlefield in the distance, and at the moment when he met his sister's worried eyes with complex emotions,

Ram was silent.

In front of the real strong in this world, she is not qualified to let the opponent use all her strength.

The more you think about it, the more emotions you feel in your heart.

In the end, it was frozen in the sea of ​​flames several years ago.

"Sorry, Lord Yuntian, Lahm is in a bad mood, can today's discussion end here?"

Suddenly, Ram spoke to Yun Tian.

However, the girl didn't intend to answer Yun Tian, ​​even though she was asking a question, she walked past him directly towards the mansion after she finished speaking.

"I don't care."

Yun Tian shrugged, but didn't force it.

But at the moment Ram walked by, he said to the girl:

"But you should be very unwilling."

Behind Yun Tian, ​​Lahm's figure froze for a moment, then returned to normal immediately.

The girl left the garden as if nothing had happened, and the moment she entered the building, a voice sounded as if she was speaking to herself.

"It's all... an illusion."

. . . . . .

"That's all."

Yun Tian rubbed his forehead, looked at the garden that had been extensively destroyed due to the fight between the two, and expressed a little regret for the anticlimactic sparring.

However, Yun Tian also knew that the level just now was already the limit for Ram not to impose additional burden on himself.

Shaking his head, Yun Tian also turned around and prepared to go back to the room.

At this moment, he saw the blue-haired girl who was still standing on the edge of the battlefield as if in a daze.

"Are you all right?" Yun Tian asked as he walked to the girl, staring at her in a daze.

As if awakened with a start, Rem came back to her senses, and looked at Yuntian in a panic.

"Eh? Ah...no, nothing."

The girl who couldn't calm down almost wrote the words 'I have something on my mind' all over my face.

After thinking about it for a while, Yun Tian probably guessed what was going on in the girl's mind.

"It's shocking, isn't it? My sister who thought she lost her strength after losing her ghost horns can still unleash this level of strength."

"No!" Rem became a little agitated.

"No...it's not like that...it shouldn't be..."

Seemingly realizing that something was wrong with her emotions, the girl continued to speak in a lower and lower voice, just shaking her head desperately.

However, in Yun Tian's eyes, her actions were like she was constantly denying her inner thoughts.

1887 out of reach

As a spectator, the short exchange between Yuntian and Lamu was a different scene in Leimu's eyes.

The fist, which seems to be able to shatter space, can burst out at a speed invisible to the naked eye when it is stepped on, and the aftermath of the fight can cause the earth to shake.

Being smashed into the ground so mercilessly, his body was not injured but his clothes were a little damaged, and he even managed to counterattack cleverly.

And, the last wind blade that just looks enough to send chills down the spine.

Rem unconsciously brought herself into the battle situation, trying to find something in common between herself and that figure.

'After so many years, I should have caught up a bit, right? '

However, the girl found that she couldn't do anything.

The fist that shattered space?

She needed all her strength to shake the air.

Can't see the speed?

Perhaps for those two people, there is no such thing as unclear.

The aftermath that shook and shattered the earth?

Looking at the traces left in the garden, she knew that even if she hit directly with all her strength, she would not be able to achieve one-tenth of this level.

And

'Being smashed into the ground like that, Rem might be seriously injured, even if it's okay, that wind blade. . . '

The girl knew that the last wind blade was not within her reach at all.

No matter how many years of hard work, no matter how long my sister has been standing still, no matter how desperately she catches up.

A realm that can never be reached!

'Sure enough, it's my sister, sure enough. . .Or sister. '

The figure who left himself far behind and could only look up to him hadn't changed in any way from the beginning to the end.

Even if she broke the ghost horn, it's the same.

When Ram passed by Rem, neither of the two sisters spoke, but they seemed to feel the wall between the sisters at the same time.

Just like when they were young.

Thought it disappeared, but it never changed.

The moment Ram walked into the building, Rem murmured unconsciously:

"Sure enough, I can't catch up at all."

At this moment, she only felt how ridiculous it was that she decided to do better instead of her sister because her sister's ghost horn was broken.

replace?

Impossible.

She couldn't even compare to her sister who had broken her ghost horn.

At this moment, a voice came into the girl's ears.

"If it's just that level, it's not difficult to do."

These words caused Rem to raise her head abruptly. After she realized who the speaker was, all that was left in her heart was bitterness.

"It is certainly not difficult for you, Master Yuntian, but for Rem, it is an untouchable fantasy.

"Rem and you are people from different worlds after all."