"If you want to die, you will fulfill your wish." The man in blood roared, his muscles bulged all over his body, and he pressed his sword with force. The man in blood was even stronger than Chen Shouyi. He easily suppressed his sword and slashed towards Chen Shouyi's throat.

Chen Shouyi suddenly stepped back, walked around to the right, and stabbed him on the neck: "You are still far from killing me!"

The only soldier left at this time quickly stepped back, widened the distance, and then raised the rifle in his hand.

He breathed rapidly, glanced for a long time, and then let go helplessly.

The two people in front were like illusions that were entangled together, constantly changing positions at high speed, and he could not aim at them at all.

The man in blood looked at him in his twenties with a resentful look on his face. He avoided Chen Shouyi's slash, but his clothes were invisibly torn apart, and a blood mark was oozed out.

Chen Shouyi's sword energy is only two centimeters, which seems to be of little effect, but for the master who is used to avoid this kind of habit, it seems to have a miraculous effect and is already injured invisibly.

After only a few seconds of fighting, a few blood marks appeared on the body of the man in blood. His face became even more ugly: "I don't have time to spend it with you, it's over."

"Fever!"

He shouted softly.

"Divine Art?" Chen Shouyi was slightly shocked.

The next moment he realized that the other party's speed had become slightly faster and his power had become even greater.

Fortunately, there are not many growths, and when expressed in numerical values, they both grew by about 0.1 points.

After all, this is the earth. When the magical arts are transmitted here, it not only requires thousands of times the power to consume, but also has a small effect that is almost negligible.

"Is that the only thing that's it?" Chen Shouyi sneered.

He was no longer going to continue practicing swords with him, and he suddenly accelerated his sword.

Agility, one point higher than an ordinary warrior, exploded completely. He swung his slash with one sword, stepped forward, and his body was like a light spirit cat. At the same time, a sword was like a flying immortal from the sky, instantly piercing his forehead and out of the back of his head.

He drew out the long sword, and the sword body was still as smooth as new, without any blood.

He turned around and inserted his sword into the sheath!
Chapter completed!