"Clang!"

Above the endless ocean, the sound of steel colliding with steel suddenly sounded, extremely abrupt, making the entire quiet space smell like gunpowder, instantly turning into a battlefield.

In the fiercely bursting Mars, daggers and daggers intersect each other, making the knife light flash like moonlight, which is dazzling and beautiful.

"Clang clang clang clang clang clang clang!"

It was like a chain reaction, and in the next second, the blade and the blade suddenly clashed fiercely. The constant collision caused Mars and sound to appear frequently, causing some waves on the endless sea.

Fangli and the two rituals were fighting in the bursting Mars at an astonishing speed.

"Bang!"

This is the sound of feet stepping on the sea, causing the water to explode instantly.

"laugh!"

This is the sound of flashing in the space at an extremely fast speed, turning the atmosphere into a strong wind.

At this moment, both Fangli and both rituals shuttled through the sea at an astonishing speed, as if they turned into ghosts, sometimes interlaced, sometimes separated, sometimes chased each other, sometimes avoided and made the two figures fly over the sea like meteors, looking extremely pleasing to the eye.

However, whenever the two meteors chasing each other meet, bright sword light will suddenly appear on the sea, colliding like two moon arcs.

"Clang!"

Amid the loud noise of the collision, the powerful force bounced away the two meteors that met, causing the figures of Fangli and Liangqi to appear from it. The soles of the feet rubbed against the sea, retreated rapidly in the fiercely cut open sea water, and stopped shortly afterwards.

However, the second round of confrontation came soon.

I saw that when I stabilized my body, the two rituals stepped through the water again, approaching at a rapid speed like lightning, and swung a continuous slash like a sword dance in the direction inside.

"Clang clang clang clang clang clang clang!"

The crisp sound of interception echoed again, causing ripples on the sea surface.

Faced with the extremely fast slash of the two rituals, Fang Li could only carry the moon blade and bounce the falling sword light away, but his body retreated continuously and was constantly bullied by the two rituals, as if he was shrouded by the sword light coming from all directions, so thrilling that it made people sweat.

Although Fang Li did not sweat coldly, his face was tightly tense, obviously not at all.

The ice-blue magic eyes had already appeared in Fang Li's eyes.

However, countless encounters with the blade still did not allow Fang Li to hit any dead line. Whether it was the dead line on the opponent's body or the dead line on the weapon, they were all perfectly avoided.

Fang Li was not surprised at all about this.

After all, the other party is also a person with a straight Death Demon Eye. He is very clear about the position of the death line and is also very clear about where the attack will be made in the square, so he can naturally avoid it perfectly.

However, Fang Li is also a person with the Death Demon Eye, so he should be like the other party and knows very well where the other party will attack.

However, from the beginning, until now, Fang Li has been unable to judge the direction of the opponent's dagger.

Whenever Fang Li thought that the two rituals were about to cut the deadline on his neck, the dagger of the two rituals scratched his chest.

Whenever Fang Li thought that the two rituals were about to cut the deadline on his moon blade, the daggers of the two rituals were scratching his head.

Just like playing cards without following common sense, the attack trajectory on this side was clearly seen through, but the attack trajectory of the opponent was unpredictable and extremely difficult to judge. This is what made Fangli fall into a disadvantage.

Moreover, in addition to this, Fangli also discovered something extremely incredible.

That is, regardless of the movement speed, the attack speed of the two rituals is faintly above themselves, and they always launch an attack one step faster than themselves, making Fang Li fall to the point of parrying.

This is a very incredible thing.

Because Fang Li discovered that in this soul space, oneself and the two rituals should be exactly the same in terms of conditions.

Whether it is physical abilities or weapons, the conditions are exactly the same.

This point cannot be reproduced from Fangliu. The other party held a dagger like a waning moon. It is obvious that it is also a moon blade.

However, the opponent was faster than Fang Li's attack speed, which surprised Fang Li very much.

And as if you saw through Fang Li’s surprise, the two rituals spoke again.

"Nothing is that strange?"

Speaking this sentence exactly the same as when he first appeared, the two rituals suddenly stepped forward and waved several fatal slashes towards the whole body of the square, making the cold sword light slash in the direction of the square like lightning.

"!"

Fang Li's heart tightened, and he quickly took a step back. While pulling apart, he lifted the moon blade in his hand again and bounced away the slash that was coming.

Under such circumstances, the two rituals kept slashing their fatal slashes while opening a pair of ice-blue demon eyes and spitting out inhumane words.

"Even if the conditions are exactly the same, it is a different matter whether we can use them well. Even if the scenery in our eyes is the same, our "look" angle is completely different."

Different angles?

What does this mean?

While Fang Li was thinking this way, the two rituals suddenly approached again and spoke like this.

"You are too obsessed with using that pair of eyes to pursue the deadline. From the moment you are staring at the deadline and then rushing over and swinging the dagger, it takes too long. We use these pair of eyes to look at those lines, but the overall death. If you keep staring at one line to cut, it will not only easily expose your target, but also easily cause yourself to have excessive attack awareness. If your opponent is a battle-hardened guy, you can judge your next action from your sight, so how can you win?"

The first thing Fang Li thought of Sherlock Holmes when he said the two rituals.

Wasn't the battle with Sherlock like this?

"This pair of eyes is really strong. If you can hit the deadline, you will never lose anyway. But if you don't hit it, it's basically just a good look."

"With this pair of eyes, your instincts know better than yourself how to fight. You just need to see the other party's overall death. As for which dead line to attack, all of them will be left to your body to react. Anyway, we are only talented in killing people, right?"

With such a sentence, the two rituals suddenly took the lead, and in a fierce Mars, they bounced the moon blade in the square.

Immediately, the two rituals suddenly turned around and held the sharp dagger, allowing the blade to slash down like flowing light.
Chapter completed!