Boom-

The dark ancient sword and the blazing white spear blew hard in the air.

The light like a silver flower poured down like a waterfall, illuminating the faces of the two who fought to the death.

Qin Ye's expression was as cold as a knife.

Dior's face was as ferocious as a monster, and his iron-green face covered with exoskeletons was full of bloodthirsty violence. Behind him, the erratic dragon wings danced, and a heavy dragon roar came out of his mouth.

Blazing white lightning shot towards the surroundings with him as the center, and the void twisted and exploded, just like a powerful dragon trying to destroy the world.

There is no more violent showdown than this.

The battle between the two has reached a white heat.

They slashed to death, and huge wounds appeared on their bodies. These wounds contained burst damage from their respective weapons attributes, such as thunder, lightning, and flames, and bones were visible in each place.

However, for ordinary people, these injuries that could cause them at any time were soon repaired by the powerful bloodline of the two of them.

Scarlet and iron-cyan blood splattered everywhere, and then it was stirred and evaporated by the terrifying high temperature between the two, with only the strong and sarcastic smell of blood spreading.

Qin Ye, wearing a dark green school uniform at Cassel College, is more like a student of the academy. In contrast, Dior is like a powerful pure blood dragon roaring.

Although Dior is more domineering from the momentum, in fact, his heart is beginning to become anxious.

Although he raised his strength to an extremely terrifying level through bloodshed, such an improvement beyond common sense will inevitably bring huge side effects.

A bloodthirsty storm was brewing deep in his mind, and the storm became more and more intense, and his spiritual will was constantly swallowed up under this storm.

He was sliding into the abyss, becoming Deadpool step by step.

In addition to the injuries caused by the terrifying slash of the black knife in Qin Ye's hand, many of them were from his own collapse. The powerful force of the blood-raising increased boiled violently in his body, and his physique had begun to crack and exploded with blood lines.

It's like a wooden barrel that is constantly injected with high pressure. Now this barrel has reached its carrying limit and is about to burst.

Dior was extremely solemn in his heart.

He looked deeply at the boy in front of him with a cold expression. The other party was extremely calm from beginning to end, as if he was not affected by his momentum at all. He slashed at him with a sharp sword without even blinking his eyes.

But he had clearly felt the opponent's limit, just like the end of a powerful crossbow. As long as he made a move, the crossbow arrow could be broken in one fell swoop, but in reality, he could let him work hard. Qin Ye's powerful crossbow was still too strong.

There is not much time left for him. If this continues, Qin Ye will not even need to take action. He will be supported by the violent energy and explode in place.

Is it possible that I can still rely on self-destruction to severely damage Qin Ye? This is so heroic.

With a roar.

The lightning in the air surged wildly with him as the center, and suddenly turned into a long and blazing white river around him.

This is the realm of Indra, which is completely composed of blazing white light. Once you break into it, let alone fully armed humans, even a tank will be decomposed instantly.

Not only that, lightning itself can rebound and attack. However, in the previous explosion, Qin Ye's ancient sword turned from black flames in his hand was unknown what attribute it was, completely ignoring the counterattack of lightning and directly acting on his body. Therefore, even if a thick layer of lightning armor was attached to his body, the ancient sword in his hand would still be slashed out by the bone-visible wounds.

Dior no longer retained his body, stepped forward, and the blazing white sea of ​​lightning suddenly spread out, and within a radius of 200 meters, it was completely shrouded in lightning. From a distance, it looked like a long white river, surging vastly.

The violent shock waves surged from the long river, and the huge dark storms around were instantly swallowed up.

Qin Ye, who was in it, also felt the huge impact from the long river of lightning. His body made a muffled squeezing sound like a bean-like squeezing, and his face turned slightly pale.

But Qin Ye's expression was always as cold as ice. Faced with the other party's terrifying impact, his body slowly lowered, his eyes slightly closed, his right hand tightly grasped the handle of the knife, and his left hand held the blade of the black ancient sword, as if there was a void scabbard there.

The whole person's aura became silent.

The various sword moves of Feitian Yujian flow are constantly evolving in my mind.

Dragon's nest flash, tornado flash, dragon flicker, double dragon flasher, nine-headed dragon flasher-

His own silent aura also continued to rise under the evolution of his sword moves, rushing towards his peak.

until--

Tianxiang Dragon Flash—

Qin Ye's closed eyes suddenly opened, and two golden swords seemed to burst out from the long river of blazing white thunder and lightning to tear open the long river.

The dark ancient knife in his hand suddenly cut from the bottom up.

The knife was obviously as slender as a pitch-black line, but Dior felt a huge aura of frightening sweeping towards him like a tsunami.

He looked so shocked that he subconsciously retreated in a hurry, but immediately realized that he had missed the opportunity.

Faced with Qin Ye's killing attack, he could only be forced to cross his arms in front of him.

clang—

The sharp slash sounded and everything seemed to be slowed down countless times.

A jade pendant tied with a red hemp rope on Dior's chest floated in front of him at an extremely slow speed.

It was a red dragon with wings on its back roaring to the sky. Its shape was carved into a hideous and perfect shape. The red dragon spread its wings and flew, and its whole body bent into an extremely perfect circle, which was like a heart like a red crystal.

When Dior saw the flying red dragon jade pendant, his expression changed on the spot, and he subconsciously wanted to grab it in his hand.

Bang—

As soon as he reached out his hand, with a muffled sound, the red dragon jade pendant in front of him was strangled into pieces by the instantly stirred power.

The next moment, an incredible scene happened.

Dior actually gave up resisting completely, and reached out to grab the jade pendant powder floating in the air like a demon, as if he could recover as long as he completely grabbed it.

The surrounding space was shocked by violent energy, like a surging violent storm. These powders were completely swallowed by the wild flow almost at the moment of collapse.

He was destined to be empty.

Dior looked at the completely disappeared jade pendant, as if it was not a jade pendant, but his soul, the belief he had always adhered to.

Now this belief has collapsed with the broken jade pendant.

He turned around like a stiff puppet, looking up at Qin Ye little by little, allowing the surrounding flow to cut his body into deep bone-visible wounds.

But he was indifferent and stared at Qin Ye in the distance. His eyes turned from the previous blazing white to the scarlet red like blood.

"Qin Ye, you made me not love!"

Accompanied by a roar like an angry dragon—

The ground at Dior's feet shattered.

His long, blazing white hair spread wildly and rushed straight into the sky.

The violent shock wave was like a violent tsunami storm of lightning and lightning. From a distance, it looked as high as five or six meters. Then it slapped heavily.

Qin Ye flashed and instantly came to the oval black flame light shield that had previously guarded Xia Xiaohe. Ancient black sword like a solid was suddenly inserted into the ruined earth, and the flame curtain wall rose again.

The violent impact spread, and even the flame curtain wall was overwhelmed with twists and ruptures.

Qin Ye suddenly raised his eyes, and his eyes shot straight into Dior in the distance through the cracked curtain wall.

Especially when I saw the dazzling blazing whiteness slowly rising behind the other party.
Chapter completed!