Xia Mi quietly looked at the two figures coming out of the darkness.
One of them stood with one foot on the protruding black stone of the cliff. He was wearing pure black tights and had a red sword in his left hand. It was called "Budu Yuhun" and it was a giant straight sword with a length of two meters.
In the woman's right hand is a molten gold long sword with a blade as long as ten fists. The sword is called Tian Yu Yu Zhan, also known as the Ten Fist Sword.
The woman's ponytail on stilts is tight, and her slender thighs slowly assume an enchanting and extremely graceful offensive posture.
There is no disguise on the woman's body. On her fair cheek is a pointed chin. On the pointed chin is a pair of vertical golden red pupils.
But when she saw the familiar face of Xia Mi opposite her,
The woman was obviously stunned for a moment, but only for a moment. Her expression returned to a cold expression.
Next to the woman is a burly figure wrapped in a mask. The other person's whole body is wrapped in dirty white silk like a shroud, from the waist and abdomen to the chest, from the chest to the arms, from the arms to the fingers, the whole body is except for the face.
The silver-white mask on his head was already tightly wrapped under his burly body.
He wore a silver mask on his face, with lava-colored golden light emanating from the mask's eye holes and mouth holes. He held a long knife in his hand, and the white sheath of the long knife was carved with crooked ancient characters.
The ancient word Murasame.
Demon Sword Murasame.
Xia Mi looked at the man standing in front of her with slight surprise. She really didn't expect to meet him here.
"I actually chased him here."
The man was silent and did not speak, but the coldness in his eyes revealed the murderous intent that could not be concealed.
Xia Mi looked at the other party's state and curled his lips, "It doesn't matter if you come, I will take the knife that brother made back then."
As he spoke, Xia Mi slowly took a step back and stretched his arms backwards.
The sea breeze blows from the cliff facing me.
At the same time, iron-green scales slowly began to grow from under her body, and the exposed scale tips shone bright obsidian black in the distant light.
They grow in the wind, and are so sharp that they seem to be able to cut the air. The sound of the wind flowing on the black cliffs of the mountain suddenly becomes crisp and sharp. It is like the mouth organ played by a blind girl sitting on the beach, or like the wind blowing through the trees.
The top of the wind chime swayed slowly.
This short scene only happened in the blink of an eye. As soon as Xia Mi's feet landed on the ground, the masked man and the enchanting woman in front of her suddenly noticed this change.
Without any words or even the slightest hint, the two men immediately launched an attack. They would not allow such a thing to happen.
The surrounding air flow suddenly became blurry, like a piece of stretched dough, and time was extended in this moment.
The enchanting woman's speed slowed down extremely at this time, like a sloth's yawn. From the beginning to the end, from lifting her feet to landing, the God of Time forgot this forbidden land at this moment.
But the strange thing is that the forbidden place does not seem to restrain the man's movements. The masked man's speed is still fast, like lightning flashing across the dark clouds, and the sword light hidden under the dawn wants to cut the darkness in half.
What's even more weird is that the forbidden place does not restrain the woman's movements. The black scales that just appeared on Xia Mi's body began to grow rapidly. The scales that pierced the skin and spit out, tore her military trousers into pieces.
Black claws penetrated the military boots, replacing the previous slender white toes.
The dense dragon scales grew densely like falling dominoes, and the bone spurs at the joints began to grow crazily.
The pale golden eyes suddenly narrowed, like two little snakes that suddenly ejected. The dim features were illuminated by the light at this moment, and every changing line was filled with the coldness and ferocity of wild beasts before hunting.
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The surrounding air suddenly fell down, like a giant cauldron falling down hard.
The masked man's knees were weak as he was advancing at a high speed, and his forward speed was stagnant. However, relying on the support of his strong bloodline, he was not knocked to the ground by the dragon's power that suddenly landed.
boom!
The masked man who blocked the dragon's power felt that a huge black wall suddenly appeared in front of him. After transforming into a dragon, Xia Mi was only about 1.7 meters tall. Compared to his height of 1.9 meters, Xia Mi looked a little out of place.
It was enough to see, but the man still felt like there was a wall in front of him.
A square wall from top to bottom and front to back, it felt like all the air around him was against him. At this moment, he didn't even have room to resist.
The body was blown away like a cannonball. It was so fast when it came, but it was so embarrassing now.
Xia Mi's figure appeared in front of the masked man, his body maintained a collision posture, his left hand wrapped his right fist, and his right elbow maintained a strong posture.
Under the bright and dark artillery lights, you can faintly see the opponent's scarlet viscous liquid slowly dripping from the tip of the bone from the bulge of the elbow joint.
Xia Mi stood up straight and watched the time return to normal. Looking at the masked man half-kneeling on the black cliff,
The huge force caused the opponent to leave a huge ravine on the hard rock.
Drops of scarlet liquid flowed down the opponent's chest, and a deep hole the size of a fist penetrated from the chest to the back.
Although the injury was serious, the opponent's eyes became brighter.
"Why?!" The man's voice was mechanical and low. It was like two magnets rubbing up and down, but it was not magnetic at all.
"Do you think my brother really couldn't avoid your attack back then?" Xia Mi stared at the other person with the corner of his mouth raised.
The masked man recalled the man he met on a rainy night in Beijing. Not only did he crush the man in terms of speed, but he also easily smashed the opponent's defense, which once made him give up this suspicious target.
The result was the current series of consequences.
But could the opponent really avoid his extremely fast attack? The masked man recalled the scene at that time. After a long time, he raised his head and looked at Xia Mi.
"Can you hide away?" The voice was full of questions.
"Of course you can't avoid it."
Xia Mi covered his mouth and laughed. With every move he made, the scales on his body made the sound of gold and iron clashing in the surrounding air.
The masked man's eyes become more and more dangerous.
"But you can't break through my brother's defense. So my brother doesn't need to hide from your word-breaking spirit."
Xia Ya looked at the elements flowing in the air with disdain.
Snapped!
Fingertips lightly interlaced.
The elements gathered around him flew all over the sky like shreds of paper and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"An enemy who doesn't know who the opponent is is not a competent opponent."
Xia Mi's body suddenly tilted back, and a huge weapon appeared silently at the position of Xia Mi's neck.
Followed closely was another long knife that was no more slender than the previous one. It stabbed straight into Xia Mi's waist. Xia Mi stood on the ground with one hand, and his body suddenly stood up from where he was. He exerted force on his fingertips and his body followed the trend.
When he stood up, his whole body was as light as a butterfly dancing on the tip of a knife.
In a sudden moment, the sharp blade on Butterfly's fingertips suddenly shot out, and a flying and rotating blade spun like a ballet.
The enchanting woman quickly waved the two weapons in her hands, and dense sparks were released in all directions.
In just a moment of contact, the enchanting woman gradually became unable to resist Xia Mi's increasingly intense attack.
At this time, a long knife suddenly penetrated the battlefield.
Time slowed down in the narrow path of the knife, and the long knife instantly appeared under Xia Mi's neck at an extreme speed that even lightning could not touch.
Disperse!
Xia Mi's eyes flashed with a fierce light.
The speed of the long knife began to slow down at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Get together!
A crisp voice suddenly penetrated the air, and the voice was as crisp as that of a young boy. The voice was young, but it did not mean that the power was young.
The surrounding air that had just shown signs of dissipation suddenly condensed.
The long sword became perfect again at this moment.
Together with the two demon knives swung out by the enchanting woman at the same moment.
Xia Mi's eyes flashed with surprise, and his body jumped back flexibly.
The childish voice stared at Xia Mi and laughed.
"It's your turn, my girl."
The childish voice sounded again, with a smile that didn't match the voice.