Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

Seeing that there was nothing to be done, Hei Yankai quickly drew his knife and turned around, hiding in the darkness again.

Wei Siyuan didn't chase after him either, and the long sword swept across the air, and the rich bright yellow light turned into light particles and filled the entire space of the arena.

A heavy coercion filled the space.

It seems that there are several mountains pressing the entire arena under it.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Hei Yankai, who was hiding in the darkness, couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

He can feel that each of these bright yellow light particles contains a lot of mass, and every time he swings his sword, he will be slightly deflected by the light particles.

Although the deflection range is very small, it limits his precise swordsmanship that pursues one-hit kills.

He slowly walked out of the dark void, holding the pure black long blade in both hands.

Numerous black springs gushed from the ground and covered its long blade.

When the long blade was completely covered by the black water, [Hei Yan Kai] touched the ground with his toes.

In an instant, the extreme stillness turned into extreme movement, and the long blade drew a pure black light, devouring all the light particles along the way.

Every time a particle of light is swallowed, the black light will expand by a few points.

In a few breaths, the black light has expanded to the thickness of the mouth of the bowl.

The light suddenly dissipated and turned into a black curtain that filled the sky, swallowing a large piece of bright yellow light particles in an instant.

[Black Yan Kai] took a step forward and stepped into the black light curtain.

Holding it with both hands, the blade hangs upside down.

A little black flame ignited on the edge of the blade, swallowing all the surrounding light, as pure black as a black hole.

"Crash~!"

He shouted loudly, and the flames on the blade instantly dissipated.

Spread to every corner in the blink of an eye.

Wow~!

Like the sound of leaves being ignited, all the light particles ignited a black flame at the same time.

All of this happened in just 2 seconds.

Wei Siyuan only had time to draw his sword to thicken the bright yellow light particles all over his body, and all the advantages he arranged had disappeared without a trace.

In the next instant, [Hei Yan Kai] disappeared into the darkness again.

At the same time, the pure black blade brought a little bit of black flame to the top of Wei Siyuan's head and slashed down sideways.

Ok?

Unable to dodge, Wei Siyuan quickly moved up with the long sword in front of him.The dark and yellow aura lingered on the long sword, pulling the black blade with great power.

As soon as the blades of the two swords came into contact, Wei Siyuan was startled.

The touch of the sword and sword did not come, and the black blade hit by the long sword in his hand collapsed instantly, turning into black flames.

Not good~!

Surprised in his heart, Wei Siyuan had no time to draw his sword and turn around, forming a defensive posture.

Dozens of pure black blades have attacked from all directions.

Every blade carried a black flame that made him frightened.

He couldn't tell which was real and which was fake, so he could only pour all his spiritual power into [Xuanhuangyi].

In an instant, countless dots of glowing yellow Guan Hui appeared from the ground again.

All gathered around him, blending with the brilliance on him.

The radiance became more and more intense, and the illuminated arena was full of light, even suppressing the black flames that had just been ignited.

In the blank world, only fluorescent yellow light was left.

The light only illuminated for a moment, and then compressed onto Wei Siyuan's body.

The brilliance on his body was great at first, and then suddenly faded.

In the brilliance, a dark yellow Confucian robe solidified on his body.

Just looking at this dress, a heavy and impeccable feeling flooded into my heart.

"[Yellow battle suit]?!"

Suddenly there was an exclamation from the terrace.

At this moment, Wei Siyuan didn't hear the exclamation, but fell into a mysterious and elusive epiphany.

All he could see in his eyes were the countless black blades struck by [Black Yan Kai], the black and yellow Confucian robe on his body, and the long sword in his hand.

With a flick of the long sword, the mysterious and yellow aura is attracted to it, and the aura is connected to the [Xuanhuang clothes] on his body.

Several streaks of black and yellow air outlined a phantom in the shape of a human and enveloped his body.