The Reincarnator Fails Miserably

Artosh fell silent, and raised his finger to wipe the blood on his cheek.

This time it was her turn to speak.

"bring it on."

Chapter 330: Frozen Time

"what……"

Su Bai pressed the weapon into the scabbard, and there was a trail of blood spreading under his feet.

He can't remember how long it has been since he fought against the God of War. Time and space seem to have lost their meaning in this jade seat. Under him and her, the strong and the defeated kept repeating the process of the collision of weapons, and with the splashing of blood, footprints were branded one after another.

He couldn't tell how many times he had retreated and how many times he had moved forward. He was too lazy to count, too lazy to count, and gradually forgot the number of times he swung the knife. In the end, all he could remember was this winding bloodstain. It has come to the end, that is the initial position where the blood was spilled, and it is also the initial position where they confront each other. At this time, there is another collision of weapons.

Su Bai's hands were trembling violently, but he didn't retreat, and the sharp sword energy pointed at Artoxiu's throat. She floated her feet on the ground, and took another step back, which happened to be stuck on the edge.

In this way, both sides returned to their original positions.

God of War Artoxiu was still standing there, she was smiling unconsciously, while Su Bai was covered with wounds and blood.

It seems to be another return to the war situation, but the moods of both sides are already different.

"You have become stronger, your control over power, your timing, and your coping skills have improved in all aspects..." Artoxiu said, her voice full of joy: "Come here One step, it's really not easy."

"It must have taken a long time. I can't remember exactly how long it was." Su Bai wondered why he didn't feel tired, maybe it was because the time flow was too long and short, even the feeling of fatigue was overwhelmed. Forget it.

"The flow of time is meaningless. I enjoyed this battle very much. If possible, I would like to continue." Artoxiu looked at his feet: "But being the strongest pride cannot allow me to continue to retreat...you Standing here already proves that you are fully prepared."

As the God of War, his self-esteem does not allow him to retreat, so when Su Bai came back here after a long bloody journey, the battle was about to come to an end.

"Should I thank you for letting go of the sea?" Su Bai asked, "It took me so long."

"It's not my style to give mercy to my opponent. If you don't have the qualifications, you would have died at the beginning. I am the strongest, and I have always been like this." Her golden eyes were as sharp as a raptor: "This is not a battle. In a war that can last forever, there will eventually be a winner, and even the star cup should be revealed, but it is still waiting for the only winner."

She announced in words that it was time to decide the winner.

Su Bai also responded with actions, and he should go all out.

Neither of them are prudent brave men, and they are not at all prudent. This is a life-and-death struggle. At the beginning, defense can be considered, but now it is not enough to waste power on defense. It seems superfluous. They only have opponents and goals in their eyes. There is only victory.

Su Bai raised his right foot and took a step forward. The moment he moved, the final blow had already begun.

He understands a truth very well. In a one-on-one duel, the order of first and second moves is very important, and when both sides choose to attack instead of defending, it becomes extremely important who wins the first move. The rhythm, master the initiative.

Therefore, the moment Su Bai made a move, he had already used all his trump cards.

The realm of emptiness divides the other shore and the present world. He stood in the other shore and stared at the God of War. Artosh's movements became extremely slow, as if he had been slowed down a thousand times, and he had been promoted a thousand times. double the speed.

Time has not stagnated, but has changed relatively. This is the ability of the realm of nothingness. It changes the time flow rate of the opponent and oneself to obtain the ability to almost stop time. This is an illusion that seems to stop time.

No one knows what the limit of swordsmanship is, but I am afraid that the limit is not a skill that can be easily explained, but the purity of all methods, just like Sasa Kojiro's Yan Fan, Ye Gucheng's Tianwaifei Immortal, Ren Piaomiao's wheelchair... Moves that surpass human power are all launched with the concept of surpassing the limit of cognition, and the cognition of realm has been stripped from the level of five senses of 'human', beyond 'perception', and transformed into special senses.

To be precise, Su Bai is reading about time and space.

The next moment, the weapon in his hand switched, from the Ksitigarbow Yuhun to the Ember Epee. In fact, there is no difference to him in the shape of the weapon. Its shape and appearance can no longer affect his swordsmanship style, but He also understands a truth... No matter how high the level of swordsmanship is, no matter how strong the Piaomiao swordsmanship is, even if his whole body's bones are broken and he swings eleven swords eleven times, he still can't defeat the god of war in front of him.

Skill has become a concept that can be temporarily forgotten at this moment. What he needs is power, pure power, the power to penetrate the earth and burn the sky. The root of this power flows within his body.

Boom... The ember epee in his hand made a dull sound, as if his heart was beating, endless malicious killing intent and madness overflowed from the blade, and the flowing red blood turned into a swirling blood-red mist, stained with pitch-black killing intent , Tempering the sword edge... The blood of the Darkborn who is vengeful towards the world is scorching hot, flowing in the blood vessels, burning every inch of skin, and his arms holding the sword are split, and dark red cracks appear.

Contrary to the violent darkborn power is the power from the Judgment Protoss. The wings are still shining brightly, but no additional fluctuations have been produced. It is very silent, lurking ferociously in the death-like silence, brewing a monstrous wave .

The cracks spread, and the ground between the jade seats cracked for the first time, which meant that what it cracked was not the shape, but the space itself. The concept of time and space was shattered, and spider web-like traces spread along the feet.

Afterwards, the golden flame followed Su Bai's arm and came into contact with the blood-red light... Severe pain traveled through the whole body, and the whole body was filled with bursting pain. Every nerve and every cell was on the verge of collapse. The two forces resist each other, one ebbs and flows, and the result of forced fusion will only be a strong conflict.

But this is exactly the conflict that Su Bai needs.

The experience of this world also brought him inspiration. The inspiration is called art, and art is an explosion!

He pressed the star fire that judged the protoss to the ember epee. The star fire that rolled back covered the blade, and its posture immediately changed completely. The golden fire light wrapped around the blood-red epee, and it immediately The appearance of his body was rewritten into a more sacred appearance, with the spark that tempered the blade and the middle as the boundary, and separated from the ferocious beast-like posture on the other side.

On one side, the sacred golden spark rune blade, and on the other side, the ferocious blood-colored violent killer.

The diametrically opposed contradictions are concentrated on this kind of weapon, forming a fragile and fragile balance... No one knows what kind of power it can release, but just casting it almost emptied all of Su Bai's body. Vigorous and energetic, his pupils are almost empty, and he has stepped into the realm of no self and no heart, turning himself into a sharp blade, and entrusting his whole body and mind to the urge to destroy.

Then, everything in the world trembled, and time and space were shattered.

Su Bai held the edge of the sword, with blood dripping from his fingertips, the blood was swallowed by the edge of the sword, he raised the epee, the blood red of destruction and the burning sparks intertwined into a bright scene, the power of Pei Mo Neng made his body tremble It began to collapse, and the cracked skin and flesh turned into white powder the moment it fell, without even a drop of blood, and the last life energy was drained.

This is literally giving it their all!

The reincarnation broke through the limit, and he finally swung the sword that was forged with soul and painstaking efforts.

But this slash from the other side was not as fast as a flash of lightning, but extremely slow, unbearably slow, as if the skin was bitten by countless ants, and the space was cracked countless times with this sword , even this small world can no longer withstand the power of this sword, but fortunately there is no tangible thing here, even if there is any tangible thing, it will be turned into dust and destroyed in an instant.

The air no longer exists, the airflow no longer exists, and the storm no longer exists... When the sword falls, it seems that the entire world can be cut in two, no one can escape, and there is no place to hide.

In Artoxiu's eyes, only this sword blurred its brilliance, how violent, how holy, and how pure it is.

Her body trembled unconsciously, not fear, but excitement. This was a feeling she hadn't experienced in many years. She was really looking forward to this kind of exaltation when facing a powerful enemy worth fighting. It is not only looking forward to whether the strongest force can defeat this sword head-on, but also looking forward to whether this sword can give him a defeat.

In the midst of the collapse of space, God of War raised the corners of his lips, but she was still smiling, smiling enthusiastically and expectantly.

Facing Wu Chou's sword edge, he raised his spear and fought back brazenly.

Artoxiu does not have any gorgeous moves, nor does she have the multiple powers of Su Bai. She is powerful because she is extremely strong, she is not fancy at all, and her moves come and go directly. She will use all her strength to consume the remaining tenth of her power, even if she evaporates her spirit, she will not feel it a pity.