That's what happens in a moment when even consciousness can't catch up with it.
As if there is no need to add more words, the two figures at the same time in a short moment in a static state, their own speed to the limit, into a galloping bullet, toward each other, plunder away.
"Zheng..."
The pure white streamer is flowing on the pure white lightsaber.
"PATA..."
The antique sword appears out of thin air and falls into the palm of a small palm.
Fang Li and fan Xinglu cut through the air on the top of the cloud.
A magic eye blinks.
One is full of joy.
Immediately, as if the aurora like a blow will be released in both hands.
"Hiss --"
It's like a bullet through the air.
It was the movement of the tip of the sword and the flash of the tip of the sword across the space.
Both pure white lightsabers and antique swords all turn into a sword shadow in an instant and stab at each other with amazing speed.
"Ding --!"
In the crisp cross attack sound, the tip of the sword and the tip of the sword collide with each other very inconceivably, and sparkle sparks.
That's how accurate and tacit stabbing can make it happen.
However, such a thing, happened in this pair of masters and apprentices, is not so incredible.
At least, compared with what happened later, it's just a degree of greeting.
"HISHI, HISHI --!"
With the sharp sound of breaking the air, the two sides, as if they had reached a complete consensus, released a flash like stab at a speed that even the shadow could not catch up with.
"Ding ding ding ding ding --!"
The sound of clear cross percussion proves the crazy collision of sword tip and sword tip, playing like a symphony in the burst sparks and disappearing shadows, forming a beautiful music.
Unfortunately, in this beautiful music, the hidden murder is enough to freeze people's hearts.
"HISHI, HISHI --!"
In the sound of breaking the air, both sides in the battle have been releasing high-speed stabbing, which turns the sword tip into a torrential rain and covers the other party mercilessly.
Every blow would be fatal.
Throat.
Heart.
The chest.
Abdomen.
"Eyebrow heart".
It's like killing each other. The torrential rain like high-speed stabbing has been aimed at the vital points of these human bodies, and the moves are fatal.
So, it's a direct attack that can pull people into hell.
However, such an attack, it is unexpected to let the war situation into an incredible situation.
Is that for granted?
Since the target positions are the same, as long as the accuracy of these deadly stabs does not deviate a bit, and they run in the air at the same speed, the natural result is that they collide with each other in the middle of the way.
But even so, it's incredibly incredible.
Because even if the targets of the attack are the same, the speed of the attack is the same, but if each strike collides with each other, it is unbelievable.
People are vulnerable.
The key points of the body, if carefully listed, it is probably even a pair of hands are countless.
In such a case, aiming at the key to attack, that can choose the project will not be less.
However, the two sides in the fierce battle have always allowed each other's attacks to collide with each other and resist each other. If we did not read each other's thinking and the trajectory of the attack in an instant, we would never have been able to do so.
Therefore, it is a fierce battle that can mean its danger whether it is an expert or a layman.
"Ding ding ding ding ding --!"
In the ear, the sound of crisp cross percussion becomes more and more intense.
The sharp points of the swords stabbed each other continuously in the burst of Mars and the light and shadow of the sword, and even the rhythm is obviously increasing.
As a result, the torrential rain turns into a rainstorm, and the rainstorm turns into a storm, which makes the sharp sword tip gallop continuously, leaving a faint trace in the space.
"Ha ha ha ha ha!"
In such a fierce battle, fan Xinglu is still laughing happily, which is full of joy and madness.
"-"
compared with fan Xinglu, Fang Li's expression is so calm from the beginning to the end. The ice blue devil's eye seems to send out cold air, which brings a sharp pain to the skin.
At this point, the amazing high-speed stabbing stops inexplicably.
However, the time to stop is not even a moment.
In the light of the sword and sword that had not yet disappeared, the two sides of the fierce battle made a hard blow at the same time."Hiss --"
In the same sound of breaking through the sky, the pure white lightsaber and the antique ancient sword turn into a halo at the same time, like the moon arc, one picks up and the other cuts down, cutting all the swords and swords in the place they pass, and cuts them towards each other very abruptly.
"Dang --!"
In the particularly loud sound of gold and iron strike, with the scattered Mars, Fangli and fan Xinglu at the same time, due to the force that can not be ignored, Fangli and fan Xinglu have opened their distance.
"Ha ha ha ha ha!"
Fan Xinglu is still smiling happily. The laughter is like a silver bell, ringing through the whole mountain top.
"Happy! What a joy
Just like the release of her repressed nature, fan Xinglu smiles with no scruples.
"I didn't expect that the old man would fall behind in the close combat. Is this the blue out of blue and better than the blue?"
If someone else is here and hears this sentence, it must be surprised?
No matter who saw the battle just now, it would feel that it was a close match, not fan Xinglu.
But on a closer look, fan Xinglu's sword holding hand seemed to be numb and trembling slightly.
What's more, I don't know when the mantras pasted on the body of the ancient sword burned and turned into ashes.
"If there were no Vajra amulets, you would have cut off my sword long ago?"
Fan Xinglu smiles happily.
"After all, before your eyes, nothing is worth mentioning."
Under Fang Li's direct death eye, any solid object will be killed instantly, even if it is fan Xinglu's refined fairy ware.
In the battle just now, Fang Li aimed at the dead line on the ancient sword and cut it for unknown times, but he didn't kill it.
The reason is the charms.
Fan Xinglu pasted a spell called Vajra talisman on her immortal utensil.
That's a spell that can improve your defense.
However, on this occasion, fan Xinglu only uses these charms to protect her own immortal utensils.
If all the charms are pasted on the body of the sword, even if the dead line is aimed at in the square, only the dead line of the spell can be cut, not the dead line of the immortal tool.
The dead line of the immortal tool itself is covered by countless spell's dead line. Even if the dead line is aimed at in the square, it will cut the dead line of the charm before that, and turn into the killing charm instead of killing the immortal tool.
Of course, it's just a little resistance.
Now, with Fang Li's application of the straight dead eye and his consummate skill, this kind of small hand can't always work.
"I thought that this kind of trick should be able to support for a while, but now it seems that I have underestimated you."
In fan xingluna's pleasant voice, the ancient sword in his hand suddenly breaks.
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