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"Hey!"

Completely different from before, he moved left and right, reached a distance of less than half a meter, and used his petite body to rush to the front of Lan Wei's chest, using the powerful force of his feet to penetrate the rocks underground to force himself to stop at high speed .

At the same time, he clenched his fist tightly with his free left hand, and swung it hard at the opponent's clear and bright chin——

Naive.

Looking at the squirming words of the old man's lips, a sense of crisis quickly swelled up from his heart, but the fists he swung had no time to stop, heading straight for Lan Wei's deadly part.

If you want to use the long sword to block the fist, not only the reaction time but also the distance are at a disadvantage, and the combat angle, speed, and thinking will all cause delays. Therefore, this punch looks ordinary, but it is actually the best one identified by No. [-] An attack is a punch that is absolutely impossible for others to resist or dodge.

boom!

Halfway along the way of waving, the long sword, which was impossible to stop his offensive, completely overturned No. [-]'s thinking.

was blocked.

It wasn't the blade or the hard armor with a little distance, but the hilt.

Lan Wei did not use strength to swing the sword, but directly pulled up the lightest and fastest hilt to resist, and hit the bottom of the hilt with No. [-]'s fist head-on.

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

As Number Six let out a loud and sharp roar, a large amount of blood splashed out from the clenched left hand, and the sprayed liquid stained Lanwei's armor, Number Six's face and body.

hiss.

As the expected reaction, Lan Wei's cold face remained unchanged, and then pulled out the hilt of the sword that "went through" No. [-]'s palm.

"Ahhhhh!"

As more blood sprayed and splashed from the gap, No. [-] screamed again with a distorted face, tears kept slipping from the corners of his eyes, and his body trembled because of the pain.

Knock, clang, clang.

Ignoring No. [-]'s bullying wail, Lan Wei raised the steel sword in her hand, looked at the lowermost position of the hilt, and gently pulled out the "sharp broken blade that was locked at the bottom and was stained with bright red liquid" with her free left hand. Drop it and throw it on the ground.

Deliberately hit the steel sword on the same position on No. [-] steel sword, successfully hooked No. [-]'s anger and used it perfectly to defeat the enemy at once.

Easy and simple to receive the best results.

"The carelessness and blind change of tactics caused by anger are the cause of your failure. This piece of blade is a bone that runs from fingertips to the palm of your hand. Your left hand is already useless."

After finishing speaking, Lan Wei turned around and walked towards the iceberg to go to the other side, because from the very beginning he also noticed the strangeness on Feng Ao's side, so there was really no need to waste energy to continue dealing with this child.

"Oh, hey, don't, don't even think about leaving, the winner hasn't been decided yet, the battlefield of mercenaries is not like this, it's either life or death, come face to face with me, don't run away thinking you've won !"

Number [-] looked at his left palm that had been pierced out of the hole, his body nerves were gradually paralyzed by the constant scorching and tingling sensation, and a distorted, ferocious heretical smile was squeezed out from his face.

"No, you have already lost. The broken blade of the hilt is covered with muscle-weakening medicine, and you are no longer able to fight."

"Wow, the swordsman who is admired by everyone actually uses such a despicable fighting method. I am really disappointed and sad on the [-]th. I feel a sense of disillusionment!"

"..."

"Hehehe, what a despicable guy, but no matter what, I will never let you pass easily! Master Jieshi is completing the final ceremony, how can I let you go to stop it so easily? Even if there is only one hand left I'll catch you too!"

Relying on the will of steel, the trembling petite body raised its chest again.

"Woo!"

As a result, he almost fell to the ground as soon as he straightened up, and he barely stood still by relying on his reaction.

Click.

As if the left hand was really not needed, the left hand was allowed to continue to drop blood and hang down deliberately without exerting force, while the right hand held the steel sword and stared at the enemy.

"An old man who can't even kill the enemy should stay at home obediently, because I won't lose to such an enemy!"

"Excess sacrifices just create more resentment."

"Hehe, ahahahaha, what are you talking about? Extra sacrifice? No one on the battlefield wants to be sacrificed! Do you think that peace can be created by minimizing the number of killings... You idiot old man must have been well-off since childhood Are you alive? Have you ever experienced family members being killed by bad guys, clothes being cut off, and your body being trampled on by others, and then the next meal is rotten food that even flies dare not? To reduce killing, just live in your own fantasy Well, here's the reality! Your rhetoric fits only in the highest sanctuary of carelessness in a rich country!"

Listening to these words, Lan Wei closed her eyes, took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

"As expected of a child educated by Sidnokan... It seems that you can't break your attachment without completely defeating you."

Lan Wei put the steel sword in her right hand close to her waist, hiding half of the blade behind her body, and exposed the other half in front of No. [-]—the most skilled fighting posture in normal times.

"You have to teach it well. First of all, the first lesson is how to use it as a means. You must find the enemy's weak point and strike hard."

As he spoke, he walked briefly in front of No. [-], waved the old-fashioned steel sword in his hand, and deliberately hit the junction of the blade and hilt of the steel sword in No. [-]'s hand.

"what?"

Simple and simple, but No. [-] is like an immobile statue. When he reacts, the enemy's weapon has already hit his steel sword.

No. [-] can't detect the trajectory and speed of the movement.

"Woo!"

The resulting force and the vibrations made the number six finger unable to grasp it smoothly, and the steel sword "clang clang" fell to the ground.

Whether it is reaction or strength, there is no bottom line and the continuous decline. In fact, being able to stand up consciously, this belief far exceeds that of ordinary people.

But the opponent keeps changing the frequency of movement and attack, and the speed and strength are like a layer of fog, which continues to rise endlessly.

"Second lesson, search for weak points and pounce."

Lan Wei's ice-cold face was covered with gloom, she raised the steel sword in her hand and pierced the wound on No. [-]'s left palm.

grumble.

The sword tip passed through the skin and muscle tissue without hindrance, and penetrated the bone to reach the other side.

"Ahhh!"

As No. [-] wailed loudly again, Lan Wei pulled out the tip of the sword and forced the pain to erode No. [-]'s spirit, watching all this indifferently as time went by.

"Strength, speed, as the basis of battle, you have already lost, just like a dead person without the slightest fighting ability."

"Hey, old man, just wait and see, I will definitely do it!"

Even though he was so brave, the wail was not as loud as before, his pale face was clearly covered with a weak and limp expression, and the cold sweat that was slipping down symbolized his weakness, continuously slipping out of his skin.

Click.

Number six bent his upper body, tried to pick up the steel sword with his right hand, and tried to aim the tip of the sword at Lan Wei.

"give up."

Lan Wei took a slow step and approached No. [-] again. Her tall and strong body looked down on No. [-] who couldn't stand upright with both feet.

"Sitnoja, your ideals are too lofty, and in the end you just hurt yourself...including this child, who has to be buried with you because of your ideals."

Said lightly, Lan Wei raised the steel sword in his hand and pointed it at No. [-]'s head.

"If you take your dreams too far, you're just wasting your energy."

Clang!

The steel sword that was swung down was collided head-on by the steel sword held by number six.

"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

The power that was affected by the medicine and could not be squeezed out miraculously squeezed out from the lungs, and the steel sword held by No. [-] resisted the attack of Lan Wei's absolute superiority from top to bottom.

Click, click, click.

Those slender white right hands made a distorted and dull sound from the inner muscle tissue through the skin.

"Give up, it's just a pointless struggle."

Faced with the last desperate counterattack of a small animal, Lan Wei responded softly and exerted strength again at the same time.

"You can laugh at me, you can insult me ​​as you like, but no one is allowed to insult my sis! Everyone is fighting for their ideals, and they are all working hard to succeed. We will not fail, we will not be losers!"

Number Six raised his head and roared angrily, his fingertips still gripping the hilt desperately.

"It's sad."

Under Lan Wei's eyes, No. [-]'s right hand began to drip blood from the arm along the fingertips, and the place where the blood was squeezed out slipped out from the gaps in the twisted muscles. It was afraid that it would be torn apart by the broken bones inside and broken. It will cause a series of continuous bleeding.

Although it can't be seen on the outside, at most it's just purple and red and swollen, but Lan Wei, who has basic medical knowledge, knows very well that it is impossible to exert force with her right hand as usual.

In the future No. [-], both left and right hands will no longer be able to use it.

"Let go, if you don't want to regret it."

"Hey, don't you dare to kill me? You are really an idiot. Even if you let me go at this time, I can't possibly be grateful to you. Give me this chance. Even if I don't have hands and feet, I will open my mouth to bite you. break your throat!"

Accepting No. [-]'s shout silently, those cold old eyes looked at No. [-]'s steel sword.

"This steel sword was made by your partner, is it your spiritual support?"

Clang!

There was a crisp metallic sound from the air.

Subconsciously followed the sound and looked towards the source of the sound - the steel sword he was desperately holding in his right hand was split in two.

"what?"

The feeling of the weight in the hand is completely undetectable, and what is left is only the sense of hearing and blurred vision clouded by blood and tears.

Click, click, click.

The intersection of the steel sword's body and hilt was like smashed tofu, split into several pieces and fell to the ground.

"As long as you slash with the same strength and speed every time, and pour energy into the steel sword at the same frequency, even an indestructible weapon will be damaged. You are too proud to believe that the weapon made by your partner is invincible. This is the proof of your failure."

The bright red eyes stared blankly at the steel sword in his hand and the fragments that fell to the ground, and he knelt on the ground limply unable to support his feet.

"To destroy the enemy is to smash the biggest pillar. All your spiritual pillars are smashed. This is your failure, and the price is this steel sword."