A aperture is centered on Celtic and spreads to the surroundings like ripples on the water. When the rusty storage racks and decayed groceries touch the aperture, they all instantly turned into a ball of debris as if they were blown by a strong wind, and the dust on the ground was also swept into it like a small sandstorm.

Within one move, all the covers were swept away by Celtic, but there was nothing inside. Sarth's figure completely disappeared, as if only Celtic had been the only one since the beginning.

"Come out, don't hide! My life is here. If you have the ability, come and get it with it!" Celtic carried his crystal giant sword on his shoulder and cursed angrily.

With a "swoosh", the stabbing sword used by Sas just now broke through the smoke and dust and flew in like a crossbow arrow. Celtic activates the light thought, and the light thoughts overlap to form a large shield suspended in the air to block it.

However, this time, the sword pierced the shield easily and attacked Celtic. Celtic frowned, stretched out his hand and grabbed the sword in his hand in the flash. Then, after attaching his light to it, the sword turned into a wide and long sword and threw it back to the place where the sword pierced just now.

But in the end, Celtic only heard the sound of a stabbing sword piercing into the wall. It seemed that the attacker was no longer in place, but was looking for other angles to launch an attack.

Celtic's defense was broken just now and did not dare to be careless. He secretly began to accumulate light thoughts in case of emergency. At the same time, he held the sword in both hands and made a stance, ready to deal with the attacks launched from all directions at any time.

At this time, a purple crescent sword energy dispelled all the smoke and dust around it, flew against the ground and attacked Celtic. Celtic lifted his sword and took the attack hard.

A "bang" came from the abandoned warehouse. Celtic successfully blocked the purple crescent sword energy, but also shattered all the light crystals on the Celtic giant sword. However, Celtic also took this opportunity to lock in the opponent's position.

He once again turned the accumulated light nian into light nian crystal in one breath, attached it to the hilt of the sword, and then rushed towards Sas, who was hiding in the smoke and dust, and slashed out a sword on his head.

Seeing this, Sass did not choose to avoid his sharp edge, but stood up to hedge against Celtic. At this time, Sass had no weapons in his hand, but Sass's hand shape seemed to have a hilt in his hand. Immediately afterwards, a purple light shine in Sass's hand was strong, and the deep purple light thought condensed in his hand. It turned out to be Celtic, which released a sword, except for the light thought crystal overlapping, and even the frequency of the Vans field was almost the same.

Celtic was shocked, but still did not retreat, and stepped into Saras's attack range angrily. The two began to launch fierce attacks on each other. In the space filled with smoke and dust, the sound of metal interlacing was endless. The sword energy of white and purple splashed everywhere. In the blink of an eye, the weapons of both sides intersected no less than ten times. After the weapon formed by crystals was shattered, it condensed into the shape of a sword again, and continued the next round of offensive under the use of their respective masters.

Celtic gritted his teeth and responded nervously to every attack from Sars. He had never encountered such an opponent in so many years. He could actually learn the opponent's fighting style for himself, and not only the light chanting technique, but even his sword skills and habits. Moreover, with rounds of hedging, Celtic gradually felt difficult, and his light chanting slowly came to an end, while the opponent's light chanting seemed to be endless. Celtic once felt unprecedented pressure in rounds of attacks and was gradually suppressed. The guy was learning...evolving...analyzing his weaknesses, and it was very fast, so fast that he couldn't believe it.

The fierce confrontation lasted for dozens of seconds, and the two were surrounded by swords and shadows. After several confrontations, Celtic's silver armor was broken, with heavy scars left on his face and arms. The enemy looked like he was only slightly scratched on his forehead, which was immediately obvious.

"Damn it!" Celtic roared unwillingly and tried his best, but how he struggled hard could not turn around his defeat and retreat step by step.

Finally, Sass took a step forward calmly. He had completely analyzed Celtic's fighting habits. The other party could no longer do anything to him. He rushed forward violently and slashed downwards. The crystal lightsaber passed through the armor and cut into Celtic's left leg. Celtic took a few steps back quickly, and could no longer stand normally at this moment, so he had to stand against the wall and barely support him. His light thoughts were gone, and he suffered heavy injuries everywhere in his body, so there was no room for resistance.

Sass lifted the crystal giant sword in his hand, further compressed and shaped the light thought, condensed into the shape of the original tiny thorn sword. He was ready to give Celtic a final blow.

"Clam!"

The moment he took action, Sars' sword was caught by someone with bare hands.

Sass's body stopped and wanted to confirm the owner of the hand. However, he found that the hand was condensed by smoke and dust rolled in the air and had no master at all. However, the hand was extremely powerful, and Sass's sword-holding hand was completely clamped.

As a last resort, Sass let go of the sword in his hand, then caught it with his other hand, swung the sword to disperse the big hand condensed by the smoke and dust.

Immediately afterwards, Sas felt the air was shaking violently, and the dust floating around the room and the fragments scattered on the ground, as if he heard the owner's anxious call and began to become restless. They gathered together at a point, forming a huge fist in the air, and blasted towards Sass. This punch was extremely fast, difficult to see with the naked eye, and its strength was extremely powerful.

"Bang!"

Before Saras could react, he was blown away by the punch, and his body was embedded in the walls of the used warehouse like a nail. The fist condensed by sand and dust began to decompose again, condense again, and turned into thousands of blades and floated in the air. Then thousands of arrows were fired at Saras, and all shot towards Saras.

Saras activated the defense system in front of him as soon as possible, but to no avail. Each sandstorm condensed sword spread out in front of the shield, and quickly reorganized behind the shield, piercing into Saras's body without mercy. The offensive was extremely fierce, and the wall behind Saras could not be supported at all and was completely shattered.
Chapter completed!