Myriad Realms Exchange Machine

Chapter 512 Fighting
While Li Yu and Nicholas were still fighting, in the night, there were still many pairs of eyes staring at the battle above the clouds.

Among the clouds, there is a sofa hanging there out of thin air.

Shen Yiyi sat sideways on the red velvet surface of the sofa, holding a small classical prismatic mirror in her hand, staring at the two people who suddenly merged and separated in the distance, her expression was quite excited.

"Old Chen, who do you think will win in the end?" Shen Yiyi asked towards the void beside the sofa.

The old butler in a black suit came out of the void, bowed his body, and replied respectfully to Shen Yiyi: "Mr. Fu is unparalleled in talent, so naturally he has a better chance of winning."

"Oh?" Shen Yiyi played with the small mirror in her hand, noncommittal to Chen Lao's answer.

At this time, at the other end of the cloud, a soft female voice suddenly broke in.

"I actually feel that this little brother from the Fu family has vain steps, lacks vigor, and is full of fire. I'm afraid the hardness and endurance won't be too strong."

Wearing a kimono, Miyamoto Minghuang was leaning on a tender green branch, also staring intently at the two people in the fierce battle in the distance, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, talking in a low voice.

"So, I'm still willing to bet that little brother Li can win."

Shen Yiyi didn't know Miyamoto Minghuang, but being able to get within a hundred meters of her without being noticed was enough to show that this person was capable.

"Dare to ask, who is this lady?" Shen Yiyi raised her eyebrows and asked Miyamoto Minghuang.

Hearing Shen Yiyi's question, Miyamoto Minghuang covered his lips and smiled and said: "The slave family is a vulgar person and cannot bear the title of 'ma'am.' The slave family's name is Miyamoto Minghuang. If Miss Shen doesn't mind, just call the slave family." Just a name."

Shen Yiyi smiled, and glanced at the green branch that Miyamoto Minghuang was riding on.

This branch extends from the ground to the clouds, so how big is its body?

"Miss Miyamoto describes her as noble, so how can she be a vulgar person. However, the outcome of the match is always unpredictable until the last moment. Let's wait and see what happens, okay?"

Shen Yiyi held the small prismatic mirror in her hand, changed her sitting position, and then spoke to Miyamoto Minghuang.

But Miyamoto Minghuang's posture didn't change at all, he was still leaning lazily on the green branch, and said: "Then we've made a deal, wait and see what happens, don't play tricks."

Shen Yiyi smiled and nodded, but quietly winked at the old butler beside her.

The old butler narrowed his eyes, nodded to the two of them respectively, and then retreated into the void, disappearing without a trace.

During the moment when Shen Yiyi was talking with Miyamoto Minghuang, the battle between Li Yu and Nicholas had gradually heated up.

Nicholas, who has always been rational, has turned red-eyed and forgot his original purpose. At this moment, he only wants to trample Li Yu under his feet.

He comes from a noble family and possesses extremely powerful strength.

But this time when he met Li Yu, he couldn't break his defense with the sword of heaven, so he repeatedly slapped him on the head and face with the spine of the sword. Burn more and more prosperous.

"Li Yu! How dare you insult me!"

Nicholas roared, and at the same time moved his feet sideways, one step was a hundred meters away.

"Why don't you dare?" Li Yu growled, the wings on his back fluttered, and he chased Nicholas a hundred meters away like a shooting star.

Nicholas raised his arms and waved, and the silver-gray sword blade in his hand was swung towards Li Yu like a long whip. The sound of breaking wind reached Li Yu's ears in an instant.

"Sword Jue, Yu!" Li Yu did not dodge, but just shouted.

Seven small light blue swords suddenly appeared next to Li Yu, spinning rapidly and deflecting the silver-gray sword blades that struck from the air.

However, although this attack was blocked, a small blue sword was shattered into light spots, and it was nowhere to be found.

These small blue swords are formed by the condensation of Li Yu's mind and the power of the sword spirit, which are fundamentally different from the ordinary lightsabers he makes casually on weekdays.

As a small sword was shattered, Li Yu only felt a stabbing pain in his heart, and he didn't dare to take the silver-gray blade hard.

Seeing Li Yu's figure slow down slightly, Nicholas let out a cold "hum", and then took another step.

After this step, he appeared diagonally above Li Yu.The long sword in his hand chopped down towards Li Yu's neck without stopping.

As Nicholas said before, as long as he wants, there is no distance between him and Li Yu.

With Li Yu's nerve reflex speed, it was almost impossible for him to avoid this sudden blow.

If the silver-gray sword blade struck him in the neck, even with Li Yu's physical strength, his head would fly off.

In an instant, Li Yu gritted his teeth and moved his body away by more than an inch.

He also knew that this extra inch was not considered a distance in Nicholas's eyes, and his purpose was not to avoid the blow, but to adjust the position and angle of the blow.

Li Yu's wings fluttered on his back, and he almost threw himself on the silver-gray Sumeru sword.

The blade pierced through the shoulder socket, pierced the trachea and half of the lung mercilessly, and then got stuck on the hard rib.

Nicholas failed to do his best with one blow, so he was about to draw his sword and retreat, waiting for an opportunity to advance again.

What he didn't expect was that when he was about to take another step back, Li Yu suddenly grabbed his hand holding the sword.

"Yeah, I was wrong. Since the distance is meaningless to you, then we should not have distance!" The muscles on Li Yu's face were tense, and she said in a deep voice.

After saying that, Li Yu actually dropped the lightsaber in his hand in front of Nicholas.

Although Li Yu was unable to cause any substantial damage to Nicholas because of the protection of the silver-gray shell transformed by the Sumeru sword, his strength was much greater than that of Nicholas, and he had also learned grappling techniques.

Li Yu squeezed Nicholas' wrist, and it was a naked strangler.He clamped Nicholas' body firmly, and at the same time, the wings on his back became radiant again.

"Let's become shooting stars together." Li Yu whispered in Nicholas' ear.

Then, his wings flapped violently, creating a monstrous whirlwind.Wrapped in the whirlwind, the two of them fell straight towards the solid ground like a meteor.

"Are you crazy!" Nicholas struggled desperately, trying to fight for Li Yu's restraint.

Li Yu didn't give him such a chance. Instead, as the wound on his body gradually healed, the clamp became tighter and tighter.

"Crazy? How is it possible!" Li Yu said in a deep voice, while burying his face on Nicholas' shoulder and neck as much as possible to avoid being stabbed by the sword he swung.

Li Yu said in a deep voice, the distance between the two of them was getting closer and closer to the ground, and finally there was a trace of panic in Nicholas' voice.

"Stop it! If you kill me! The whole Changming Town will be buried with me!" Nicholas looked at the ground, struggling violently, and said in panic.

Instead of stopping, Li Yu accelerated fiercely, and took Nicholas straight towards the ground and slammed into it.

"How did you die? As I said, the most I can do is beat you half to death!"

(End of this chapter)