Yu Xingyue Hunts the Evil Me

The cold arc light cut through the air and flew towards Feng Jianxi's position in the blink of an eye.

"Clang!"

The loud clashing sound was transmitted completely.

In the midst of this electric light and flint, Feng Jianxi pressed down to block Elsa's straight thrust, and hammered Elsa's abdomen with her other hand.

Elsa's reaction was also very quick. She had just felt the power of her opponent firsthand. When the blow failed, she turned around, avoided Feng Jianxi's punch, and distanced herself. Ersa's figure appeared in everyone's field of vision again. If it weren't for this, this abnormally strong killer would be almost just a blur in the eyes of others.

She looked a little embarrassed, but she didn't have the power of the blow she just took. It looked like a good spell.

Elsa's breathing was slightly rapid, and the fight just now was obviously not as easy as it appeared.

"Fortunately, I made some preparations before coming...Without this preparation, he would probably die if he took one blow from that elf."

Elsa is less covered with a black cloak than before.

The cloak is a magic item that can help the wearer resist a magic attack.

"Although one prop was lost, in terms of results, it was a good replacement."

Elsa looked at Emilia from the corner of her eye. The silver-haired half-elf was an elf warlock, and the trouble with the elf warlocks was the elves they contracted with.

The gray kitten was quite powerful, at least. He is a great elf. He is the only person here who poses a threat to her.

If that great elf is here, Elsa will consider ending this operation and prepare to retreat.

But now....

Elsa's eyes focused on Feng Jianxi again.

The only person here who poses a threat to her, but if this is the only one, there is still a slight chance to try.

"You are different from the rumors. If I go by what I said about you before, you should be good at fire magic."

"But your physical skills...To be honest, among the people I know, there are no more than five people who can compare with you in physical skills."

"You are also different from the rumors, Sausage Hunter..."

Feng Jianxi spoke softly:

"Your physique is very special. You don’t seem to be human. Or is this some kind of special protection?"

The previous punch should have broken the opponent's arm, along with several ribs. Such a physical attack is definitely not something that the magic cloak can withstand.

"No, this is a curse..."

After hearing Feng Jianxi's words, Elsa showed her charming smile again.

Then he moved his feet, his body seemed to teleport, and he spanned a distance of ten meters in an instant. His wrists were swung out, and his fangs attacked Feng Jianxi's neck.

Elsa's hands seemed to turn into phantoms, and countless silver lights fell towards Feng Jianxi, turning into high-speed slashes like a shower.

The fight just now made Elsa understand some of Feng Jianxi's abilities: the opponent's powerful physical skills, try not to get into a fight with him, but walk away when touched.

Then there is the opponent's body. His fist can collide with the blade. Such toughness is obviously beyond the scope of physical talent. Instead, he has applied earth magic to strengthen himself.

However, such strengthening magic always has limits, at least it cannot be applied to the whole body to reach the level of hardness of his palm.

Therefore, the response is to use a large number of slashes to tear apart the opponent's defense line, try to attack every part of it, and cause wounds to it.

Countless fights between lightning and flint, each collision will bring a crisp impact sound, rolling up a stream of air.

Because the intervals were so short, these impacts gradually overlapped together, forming an echoing roar. The air flow rolled up by each collision makes the invisible air appear as clear ripples as the water surface.

This battle scene, which was like something that could only happen in a fantasy story, made it impossible for anyone to get involved, and the few people who could only watch the battle had their eyes widened.

Every remnant of the fight between the two sides in the middle of the loot warehouse was enough to easily kill them.

Lai Yue Subaru swallowed an unknown amount of saliva.

He knew that Elsa was very strong and could kill the three of them at a leisurely pace. Even Emilia, who had lost Parker, would be easily defeated in a few rounds.

Elsa's strength has no upper limit in Laiyue Subaru's eyes. Because of the previous two deaths, the four of them joined forces and failed to push the upper limit of Elsa's strength.

But now, we can finally have a clear understanding of the strength of the Sausage Hunter.

At the same time, it also allowed him to have a clear understanding of the strength of the young man he happened to meet, Feng Jianxi.

"Well, even if you say this, Lord Rom, you might not be too happy....But it was so foolish for me to use you, Mr. Rom, as the standard for measuring combat power."

"What are you talking about?"

After hearing Lai Yue Subaru's words, Lord Rom said. However, most of his attention was focused on the fierce confrontation in front of him.

The shadows of fists in the sky met the shadows of swords in the sky, and they were caught in the light of the swords. It looked ordinary, but the blade that was slashing towards the back of Kazama Xi's neck was blocked by her fist. This blow declared the end of the confrontation.

Elsa pulled away violently, and the smile on her face disappeared. She frowned.

The reason why she adopted that tactic just now was because she knew that she was faster than the opponent. As long as she was fast enough, she could break through the opponent's defense.

However, when she actually fought against Feng Jianxi. When she was about to fight faster, she was surprised to find that the fact that she was faster seemed to be an illusion. At the moment of the fight, the opponent's speed was even faintly superior to hers.

This time, Elsa didn't get a chance to breathe. The moment she gained a foothold, the air in front of her was crushed and then ejected. Only the afterimage hit her neck

, and the terrifying scream from the air made Elsa understand. , if this blow hits the target, it will definitely break her neck. She can only block it with the knife, and slaps the fangs with the force, sending Elsa flying backwards. After releasing her strength in mid-air, she just landed on the ground and was still a little unsteady when Feng Jianxi struck in front of her again.

This time, it was not a fist but a slap with her hand that covered her face.

Elsa raised her head. The reaction nerves were stretched to the extreme at this moment, and she could clearly see the palm directly above her.

The palm was slender and white, but Elsa had no doubt that after it touched her face, It could smash her head to pieces.

Elsa wanted to block, but the previous collision made her wrists numb and stiff.

She could only move her body desperately to avoid being hit by it. Only the palm of his hand hit her.

But at this moment, the advantage of speed was in the opponent's hand. Although Elsa dodged in time, the palm of her hand still hit her shoulder.