Chapter 95 The Battle Without Regrets

Justin didn't even move, but stared at the blue knife shadow with a sneer, and his abdomen condensed into a narrow piece of metal armor.

But at the moment when this blue knife shadow came into contact with the metal armor, his body suddenly felt something was wrong. While his face changed dramatically, his body swept out sharply to the side.

"Sneer!"

A narrow wound suddenly appeared on his chest, and hot blood flew out!

There are small blood beads rolling in the air, outlining the appearance of a blade!

"Deppola also has a knife in his left hand!"

"His right-hand knife is a solid blade, and his left-hand knife is still an entity!"

"Since it is an entity, how can he not see his left knife? How can he not see the outflow and condensation of the Shuyuan particles!"

An incredible exclamation sounded from the stands.

"He also projected the image of the left knife when he condensed it to the right hand knife?" Elin was stunned and couldn't help looking at Alice next to her and said.

"Yes." Psyche nodded, "This should be his hidden magic knife flow skill."

"..." Listening to such a dialogue and looking at Ai Lin in front of him, the speechless Moss had to admit in his heart that although Ai Lin often realized it later, in terms of his understanding of skills and the intuition of fighting, he couldn't compare at all, which made people feel a little discouraged when he thought about it.

In this short period of time, a piece of black metal nail appeared directly at Justin's wound, which completely fit and covered the wound, and there was no blood flowing out.

"It turned out to be a double physical knife! What a magic knife flow!" He looked at De Bora and snorted coldly. For a moment, the two of them opened a distance of more than ten meters, but they both seemed to be thinking about how to make a next blow and did not take action immediately.

"This ghost armament is indeed a very strange physical skill, which is equivalent to temporarily treating the wound." Ai Lin looked carefully without blinking, "But why didn't he cover his body directly from the beginning... Why did he give the other party a good opportunity?"

Cris looked at Ailin and carefully explained, "After all, any physical skill is just a combination of magic particles and magic power. After all, it is not a real entity, and there will be a certain time limit. Many of the earliest dragon language scholars have done special research. After all, the summoned magic power is not part of the body and cannot be combined with The magic particles generated by mental power and self-energy compression form stable and unchanging substances. In addition, each condensation of a part of the entity is at the cost of consuming a lot of magic particles, so especially this kind of armor, it generally does not condense until the battle, and it often determines the thickness of armor that can withstand the opponent's attack according to the strength and other factors, so as to minimize the consumption of magic particles. A powerful magician should not only have a strong explosive power, but also have the ability to use the elements reasonably and fight for a long time. Therefore, some elite magicians can deal with many opponents with the same level of skill in a row.

"I see." Erin nodded.

"Wh!"

At this time, Justin's figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Outside De Bora's body, four completely identical figures suddenly appeared.

"Five consecutive cuts of the angry waves!"

At this moment, with a low chant, De Bora's whole body rotated like a hurricane, and five sad knives and a metal impact sounded in the air at the same time.

Like most of the audience, Erin didn't see the knife light at all, and the four Justin figures had split in half.

The wind disappeared, and when De Bora's body stopped, Justin's figure was already visible more than ten meters on his right.

Justin's whole right arm is covered with black metal, and his fists are full of raised blades.

not far from the ground in front of him, there is a black metal blade, and it is slowly turning into a flame and disappearing like a piece of ice melting.

"Sure enough, he is a magician who specializes in knife skills. His reaction and close-up knife skills are also perfect. If he wants to deal with you at ordinary times, I'm afraid the best way is to use the skill element to cultivate higher than you and exhaust your skill element." Looking at the disappearing black metal blade on the ground, Justin's face turned completely cold and said in a low voice, "But there is only another way today."

"Is that right?"

Deppola's eyes narrowed like a blade again, and at the moment Justin spoke, it appeared on Justin's side.

"Yes." A look of approval flashed in Alice's eyes, "This kind of armor is too heavy, and the speed is always a weakness!" It is the best choice to take the initiative to attack and overwhelm the other party with speed!"

"Dang!"

The long knife of De Bora's right hand cut in the middle of Justin's waist and abdomen. Although a sudden black metal suddenly blocked the blade, the force on his knife still made Justin's body shake violently.

"What!"

Seeing that his left-hand knife can cause damage to Justin, what he didn't expect was that his right-hand knife also sank violently, and his body lost its balance at the same time!

In the afterglow of his eyes, the black metal cut by his right hand knife was tightly attached to his knife.

"This is the armor attachment technique. If you specialize in knife skills, the knife suddenly has a lot of weight in the high-speed march. It must be very unaccustomed. It's very uncomfortable!" Justin's voice suddenly sounded, and just as his first word sounded, his left foot had kicked De Bora's right shoulder.

"Crake!"

Dibola heard the clear sound of bone cracking, and his body was kicked back and flew out and landed heavily.

Everyone saw that his right hand knife flew out of his hand, and the whole right arm hung down softly.

"Dibola!"

Many students of Holy Dawn College made a loud exclamation. They could see that De Bora's right arm had been kicked off by Justin!

"Greed to lose."

Looking at De Bora, who stood up again and turned pale, and looked at a long light blue knife showing in his left hand, Justin shook his head and then said, "Only your left hand is left, and your magic knife flow has been broken. In addition, your other skills have not worked for me from the beginning. If you keep fighting, you will also It doesn't make sense anymore."

Everyone's eyes focused on De Bora.

Most people think Justin is right, and it doesn't make sense for De Bora to stick to it.

But at this moment, Ai Lin's scream suddenly sounded again.

"Dibora, come on!"

"Diborah, defeat him!"

"..." Si Dinghan looked at Erin, who was desperately cheering for De Bora, and couldn't help scolding, "You guy, you are really black-hearted. You obviously can't beat him like this. You still cheer him up. Do you want him to be killed on the court?"

"At least you can't leave any regrets."

In Erin's cheering, De Bora, who trembled slightly, raised her head and suddenly said this sentence.

"What do you mean?" Justin was slightly stunned and couldn't understand.

"Like me, you are also a person who does not have a particularly strong blood talent." De Bora endured the pain and looked at Justin, "But the more so, shouldn't we work harder? If it were you, would you easily admit defeat in this kind of game? If you admit defeat like this, you will definitely feel sorry when you think about it in the future, right?"

"You're right. I respect your choice."

"This is a game that no one wants to leave a regret."

Justine's face became solemn. He nodded and said nothing more. The next second, his people turned into an iron stream and rushed to De Bora.

"Sneer!" Sneer!" Sneer!" ....

Several sounds broke through the air and sounded sadly.

When he was still five or six meters away from Debra's body, several black metal blades flew out of his right fist, which did not shoot directly at Debra's body, but at several directions on the side of Debra.

Dibola's body, which had just accelerated, was forced to stop.

"Dang!"

In the next moment, De Bora's left blade hit Justin's left shoulder, but it was blocked by a piece of black metal and attached to the blade.

"Boom!"

A look of apology flashed in Justin's eyes. His ready left fist was fiercely. When it was bombarded, his whole left arm was more than a foot longer than usual.

With a "click", De Bora's whole left arm also drooped softly.

"..."

There was a silence in the stands, and I felt that the atmosphere was indescribably tragic. Both arms were broken, and it was impossible for De Bora to continue to fight no matter what.

However, at this moment, Justin's body was full of surprise and danger.

At the moment when he punched Debola's left shoulder joint, Debola's feet kicked up violently.

This seems to be some kind of counterattack.

But the most important thing is that he has swept back with the anti-shock of a punch. He believes that Deborah can also feel that his feet can't get his body, and it is completely useless to kick like this.

But at this moment, his abdomen suddenly felt a trace of coldness.

"What!"

His pupils contracted violently. At the first time, he saw a ball of blood flowers spreading from his abdomen, and there was a light blue blade, which was appearing with the splash of his blood.

"What's going on?"

"Why is there still a knife?"

"Dibora stabbed Justin with a knife between his feet?"

The whole stand was also in an uproar and chaos at this moment.

"What's going on, boss!" Wilde and other team members of Tielin College also screamed in disbelief.

"It's a three-knife flow!"

Fei Qiluo's face was cold, but his eyes sparkled with the most sincere respect. "His left hand is not a knife, but two! His hidden third knife should be projected on the second knife. In the end, he had made up his hands and picked up the last hidden knife with his feet and launched a counterattack.