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The fighting sword staggered with one punch, but Kelal did not stop because of this. He clenched his fist again and prepared to continue hammering.

The characteristic of sword fighting is that one's own abilities will rise and fall due to changes in self-confidence, and Kelal's purpose is to use a series of fierce attacks to make sword fighting unable to lift its head. After continuously suppressing sword fighting, use illusions and other abilities Shake his confidence in sword fighting, thus making him weaker and better to be dealt with.

There is nothing to be afraid of when you lose your confidence in sword fighting.

The fist that had been strengthened to the limit fell on his head, but Keilar's pupils tightened at this moment.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, Dou Jian's body, which had lost its balance, quickly recovered, grabbed Keilal's fist, looked at Keilal with a ferocious expression, and began to tighten the palm of his hand holding Keilal's fist.

A heartbreaking pain immediately came along with the unreasonable force of the sword fight, making Kelal's originally calm and calm face look ugly.

"I caught you, you fast little bug!" A mocking smile appeared on Doujian's ugly purple face.

Oops!

It is true that Dou Jian cannot keep up with the speed of Kelar in acceleration mode, but if Keilar is caught by Dou Jian, it will be almost impossible to escape from the unscientific power of Dou Jian, a little superman. things.

Kelal wanted to retreat, but his body was slowly moving forward as he was dragged by the huge force of the fighting sword.

"You're finished!" Dou Jian said with a ferocious smile.

He was once the captain of a country's guard. When it comes to combat experience, he can fight swords better than most people in the universe. He is by no means a muscular man who can only be dominated by strength. His combat wisdom is also far behind. Far more than Kelal.

He likes to taunt his enemies, because this can undermine their confidence and enhance his own. As one goes, the advantage will naturally come out. He likes to show weakness to the enemy, because this can paralyze the opponent and magnify the opponent's weaknesses.

At this moment, Keilal also knew that his situation was dire. A decisive light flashed in his eyes, and the expression on his face also turned into determination at this moment. The remaining hand that was not restrained turned into a knife and moved toward the person who was caught. The wrist of the living hand was chopped off!

The armor and various reinforcements on the arm were removed at this time, waiting for Keilal to cut it off with a hand knife.

His decisive move even showed a hint of appreciation on the face of Dou Jian opposite him.

"It's useless! You can't escape!"

Dou Jian also took action at this moment and grabbed the hand that Keilal was about to strike with.

Finished!

Keilal secretly thought it was not good, raised his foot and hit his knee on the honey bulge between Dou Jian's legs.

"when!"

The sound of gold and iron clashing came from the collision between the two, and Kelar's face turned dark.

"Hey~"

Keilal's feet plowed a mark on the ground. No matter how hard Keilal tried, he could not resist the forceful tug of the fighting sword. In the end, Keilal was pulled in front of his face by the fighting sword.

"You didn't expect it, did you? The hardness of all parts of my body is the same!" Dou Jian chuckled.

"Then your woman must be in pain." Kelal's eyes moved flexibly under the mask, trying to find a way to break the situation.

With both hands bound, it was really difficult to escape from the sword-fighting grasp.

Dou Jian stopped talking, but his eyes turned red at this moment.

It's not that the eyes turn red because she's about to cry, but that dazzling red light surges out of her eyes.

The signature skill of a superhuman type user, heat vision!

At this moment, Kelal used all the power he could use now to delay the arrival of the red light that represented death.

In just a moment, Keilal had already cast more than double digits of debilitating magic and curses on the fighting sword. The magic and energy also rose at this time, strengthening Keilal's body with all its strength.

"what!"

His legs brought up afterimages, and Keilal used continuous kicks to try to gain a chance for himself.

"Poor, weak, poor, weak, poor, weak, weak!"

Dou Jian didn't care about Keilal's successive kicks, because such attacks didn't actually hurt him very much, and it only took a little time for him to recover.

"Feel your own powerlessness and weakness!" The red light in Dou Jian's eyes became brighter and brighter, which also indicated that Keilal's death was imminent.

"ROOM!"

A transparent barrier quickly opened, covering Keilal and Dou Jian just as the heat vision in Dou Jian's eyes was about to burst out.

"baton!"

With a quick change of gestures, Fei'er shifted in space, switched the positions of a big stone and Keilal, and rescued Keilal in time.

"Buzz!"

The scarlet heat vision instantly melted through the transferred stone, vaporized it directly, and penetrated a skyscraper without losing force.

If it really hits Keilal, even if Keilal is protected by armor and magic, the ending may not be much better than that of the big stone.

But it's definitely cool.

Looking at the sword fighting's hot sight that penetrated the heaven and earth with lingering fear, Kailar almost couldn't help but pick up Fei'er and give her a big kiss.

This feeling of surviving after a disaster is really a surprise! No wonder the male and female protagonists in those European and American blockbusters hug each other and kiss each other after saving the world. It’s so realistic!

"Master, are you not injured?" Fei'er's pale face showed no trace of blood, and even her voice was filled with uncontrollable trembling and weakness.

The power of using two artifacts in succession before has hollowed out her body. The powerful power does not come without a price. If she does not rely on the support of the long sword in her hand, a gust of wind may overwhelm her.

"It was very helpful! It was very timely."

With quick eyesight and hands, Keilal held Fei'er's waist who was about to fall.

"Really? I can finally help..." A weak smile appeared on Fei'er's pale face, and then she couldn't hold on anymore and fainted.

After a brief coma, she has been fighting. Without the support of the artifact, her strength has declined significantly. In addition, her ability is of the type that consumes physical strength. Even with continuous replenishment of medicine, it is difficult to sustain. She can persist until It's a miracle now.

"Tsk, I'm blushing a little when you say that. You've been helping me all the time." Keilar looked at the girl who had fallen asleep in his arms, with a rare gentle smile on his face.

Opening a portal, Kailar summoned a soul apostle to send Fei'er to a safe location.

Patting the breastplate, Kelal knew that he had his trump card hidden underneath.

If possible, he really wants to defeat his opponent with his true strength.