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This Starship Sea... is changing its structure again!
We can't let ourselves be thrown off.
Spall thought to himself, and with a firm stance, his longsword emanated sword energy following the path of his previous attack.
The surging flying swords were reduced to dust and dissipated into the air in the blink of an eye.
However, before Spa could catch his breath, Jingliu was already close by, swinging his sword horizontally.
when!
The two swords clashed, sparks flying red, and the sword intent clashed and scattered in all directions.
The sword energy sliced through the container, creating numerous gaps.
In the past, a collision of this magnitude would have sent shockwaves capable of splitting mountains and seas. But this time, it only damaged a few boxes and didn't even alter the terrain.
仙舟
The Star God's direct forces are indeed terrifyingly powerful.
Spall thought to himself.
However, despite his inner musings, his hands did not falter in the slightest.
when!
Ding! Ding! Ding…
Golden light flashed repeatedly as Spa delivered a series of heavy blows, forcing Jingliu to retreat repeatedly, his legs going weak.
Jingliu bit her lip, feeling a sharp pain in her tiger's mouth, numbness in her hands and feet, and as if she were being electrocuted.
She was greatly alarmed, realizing that she had greatly underestimated Spah's abilities.
As a swordsman, Jingliu was well aware of his own strength, which was in no way inferior to the former Luofu General [Tengxiao].
however……
This envoy in front of me is actually making me feel suffocated?
[Preservation] alone cannot achieve this level of skill... Spa's expertise in [Hunting] should not be underestimated.
Jingliu grew increasingly alarmed as he thought about it. He focused all his energy, his swordplay becoming faster and faster, the chilling aura spreading and his entire body covered in pure white frost, which condensed in the air.
Even so, she still couldn't turn the tide of the battle.
when!
Spah increased his energy by another level, the sword rotated slightly, and golden light exploded, creating rings of heat.
Jing Liu flew backward, his body like a meteor, crashing into the container and sliding down like a tattered rag.
Fresh blood flowed from her body and immediately congealed into white frost, healing the wound.
Long-lived species... are indeed difficult to deal with.
Spall stared directly into the mirror, watching as the other man reached out, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, planted his ice sword, and trembled as he got up.
"Surrender, your teammate. You're separated by the terrain. He can't help you, and you're no match for me either."
Although Spah was warlike, he was by no means a murderer. He rubbed his longsword, his eyes looking tenderly at Jingliu.
"..."
Jingliu did not answer, but simply gripped his ice sword tighter.
A chill emanated from the container, and frost climbed along its walls. Jing Liu reached out, removed his goggles, revealing bloodshot pupils.
It seems... your actions are the answer.
So!
I have no choice but to render you incapable of taking action!
Spah swung his longsword, his sword intent spreading, his momentum rising steadily, stirring up the surrounding air currents and creating a howling gale.
He brandished the imperial bow and sword, rushing towards the Mirror Stream.
Wow!
A black butterfly flew past me.
A crying fool?
Upon seeing the familiar butterfly, Spah paused slightly in surprise.
He dared not pursue recklessly, so he stopped and carefully observed the surroundings.
He saw the butterfly flutter its wings, fly towards Jingliu, climb onto her shoulder, and seep into her body like liquid.
Black gas expands from within the mirror fluid.
The woman's once light blue hair had turned gray. The last remaining red and blue ornaments on her coat had also faded, replaced by a deathly black.
However, what horrified Spah even more was that layers of black energy were spreading from Jingliu's body.
The black aura was mixed with nothingness and destruction. Even from several meters away, Spa could still sense the malice within that energy, as if it were about to corrupt the entire world.
The Fool's Plan...
Is this the black butterfly?
I have to do something!
Spah swallowed hard, crouching slightly, wary of Black Mirror's movements.
Jingliu stepped forward, his dark aura carrying a bone-chilling cold, piercing through the air and heading straight for Spa's body.
Spah swallowed hard, and his sword intent surged forth as if in response to a sudden stimulus.
This pressure... I can't hold back!
Holding back means certain death!
Spall focused his mind and mobilized all his energy. The four forces of destiny—hunting, preservation, memory, and harmony—converged into a spiral, focusing on the sword.
Spah unleashed a sword strike, hurtling towards Jingliu. Jingliu simultaneously raised his sword, and the two energies collided.
boom!
A wave of sound rose up.
The sword energy radiated outwards, transforming into a tornado that sliced the Star Chariot Sea into countless holes.
Spa took a step back, feeling a soreness in his arm. The longsword in his hand seemed to have a temper of its own, trembling repeatedly and almost slipping from his grasp, falling to the ground.
This power... it's incredibly strong!
We simply can't win a head-on fight!
Spall thought to himself, shifting his feet, trying to circle around to Mirror Flow's side and launch a hit-and-run attack.
However, Mirror Flow reacted quickly, swinging his sword horizontally to block Spa's movement.
Left with no other choice, Spare had to confront her head-on once again.
when!
Spah's legs went weak, and his hands trembled. Fortunately, he had a protective shield, which prevented him from bleeding.
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No!
If this continues, something terrible is bound to happen.
Spah gritted his teeth.
He was naturally averse to backing down, but at this moment he had no choice but to fight and retreat while observing Jing Liu's movements.
“Haha! Hahahahahaha!”
Jing Liu laughed maniacally, his pupils overflowing with blood-red sharpness, his swordplay becoming increasingly rapid, like waves that never ceased.
However, Spa's attention was not on the surface.
As a swordsman, he understood the importance of aura. Spah discovered that Mirror Stream's aura was quite strange.
Although Jingliu's aura was originally cold, like a living dead in a graveyard, even so, every move she made still subtly carried a murderous intent.
But at this moment!
Her feelings, however, were completely different.
It's not that she has no emotions at all, but rather...
Too many emotions!
Moreover, these emotions also contain many unspeakable elements.
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Destructive urges!
It seemed as if it wanted to turn everything into dust.
Playful spirit!
It was as if everything in front of me was a toy waiting to be taken apart.
Deeper within these energies, Spah also sensed a void, like a black hole, absorbing everything.
This guy... has lost his mind.
We need to find a way to bring her to her senses.
Spall's eyes darted around, his arms trembled, and he tasted a faint metallic taste of blood in his mouth. He knew he could not delay any longer.
He took a step back and said, "Lady Jingliu! Wake up! As a swordsman, you shouldn't be controlled by these things."
"..."
no answer.
The black aura around Jingliu became even denser.
"Hey! As a top-tier swordsman, don't you have any self-respect? Stop with this mere butterfly manipulation? Is that even acceptable? Is that even acceptable?"
Spah stuck out his tongue as he spoke. Although he was serious about combat, he never shied away from verbal provocation.
"Controlled! This is a disgrace to the name of a swordsman. Is this the kind of trash that the Mirror School is supposed to be?"
The mockery continued. However, in Spa's eyes, the black aura surrounding Jingliu not only did not diminish, but actually became even more intense.
Even more terrifying, Jingliu seemed enraged, his cheeks flushed, and a dark aura mixed with murderous intent burst through the air, crashing into Spa like a comet.
The opponent's sword, as if capable of cleaving the sky, slashed towards Spah, growing larger and larger in his eyes.
Spall found that he had nowhere to hide.
Something is wrong!
This anger... clearly shows that Jingliu is still lucid.
In other words, she did it on purpose, merging with the black butterfly so she could kill me.
must!
Try to survive...
Spah blocked with his sword, but felt a tremendous force surging towards him like a tidal wave. He staggered and retreated repeatedly.
when!
His back touched the container.
The knife marks on the box left sharp gashes that hurt his back.
Spa gritted his teeth and gripped the hilt of his sword tightly.
We can't let this happen anymore!
In the current situation, let alone capturing the target alive, just surviving is a miracle. As long as she doesn't die, it's my job that's going to die.
Ha... You dare to kill me?
Then I'll chop a hundred holes in you!