Chapter 302 Flaws

Predicting bloodlines, this bloodline can determine the opponent's attack methods in advance. Elf with this bloodline generally does not have any superb skills in swordsmanship, but Phoenix is ​​not in the ordinary ranks. He is over 200 years old, and during the long life of the elves, he has been paying attention to the sword.

His life is a sword, and his sword skills are naturally drawn. In other words, his sword skills may not be as good as Wang San, but his prediction ability makes him much more terrifying than Wang San!

"Elf surge"

Phoenix's arm turned, and a natural breath quickly overflowed from the sword blade. The surging of the elf, named it the endless, means that after a sword is stabbed out, there will be continuous attacks and endless surges.

"Puchi--"

The good workmanship of the intellectual cloak was quickly cut by Phoenix's sword blade, and a hint of bright red appeared on Su Yan's clothes, bright and dazzling. This was Su Yan's second injury today. However, Su Yan knew that this injury might just be the beginning, because the crazy fast sword flow began on the opposite side.

"The elves are particularly good at using fast swordsmanship. Their speed is not comparable to that of humans. When agile blessing of tenth-level humans can even win when compared with the elves of eighth-level agility blessing, the elves can even win." Lina looked at Phoenix's fast swordsmanship like a storm and whispered.

"Then this Su Yan should not be Phoenix's opponent, right?" the secretary asked tentatively.

"Who knows this? Didn't he lose just now?" Lina glanced at it, obviously not sure about the result.

Phoenix's fast sword was constantly attacking Su Yan. This was a fast sword technique that completely merged with sword moves. It was so fast that Su Yan would be pierced by a sword in the blink of an eye. Such a sword technique was extremely sharp. Ordinary people could not avoid it.

Su Yan understood his own Tao, which was an extremely mysterious thing. Under Wang San's forced, Su Yan understood the Tao and blocked Wang San's momentum by the way. However, Su Yan did not know much about his Tao. This was a Tao that gathered the will of thousands of souls, and it contained too much. Su Yan didn't even understand what his Tao was used to.

The sword blade was cutting quickly. Most of them were Phoenix attacking, while Su Yan on one side was forced to fight back with the sword. His eyes became brighter and brighter, and the light of wisdom in Su Yan's eyes became more and more vigorous. Su Yan was looking for the other party's flaws.

"Single"

The brief transition between Phoenix's sword blade and Su Yan's sword blade appeared, and a frown appeared on the elf's face. He didn't seem to want to see such a scene happening. It seemed that the collision of the sword blade made him very heartbroken.

"A person who loves swords to the core is even reluctant to let the sword blade break." Zhihui's eyes quickly discovered this flaw, but this was not the time when Su Yan could win immediately.

"The elves' swiftness!"

Phoenix's swordsmanship became faster and faster, and the strange swordsmanship stabbed Su Yan's chest again. A sharp edge wrapped around the sword blade. The sharpness of this sword was actually much better than before!

"Wind and Clouds"

Looking at the other party's sharp attack, the divine light of wisdom on Su Yan's face became more and more commanding, so bright that there was an inexplicable glory on his entire face.

The sword blade was raised horizontally, and the Yaksha sword was standing in front of the chest. The elves' sword tip quickly stabbed at the Yaksha sword. Just as Su Yan came over, the elf's sword blade was withdrawn.

"It's true"

Seeing the opponent quickly withdrawing the attack, Su Yan finally found the opportunity to counterattack. The Yasha sword turned into a meteor, and the rapid electric light stabbed Phoenix.

"The Elf's Dark Destruction"

Another sword technique was used, and Phoenix obviously hadn't realized that his own was gone. A beam of light with a breath of destruction was sprayed out from the crystal sword.

"Give it to me!"

Ignoring the light beams stabbed by the other party, Su Yan just followed the other party's sword blade and slashed violently.

"Sharp" Phoenix wanted to retract the sword blade, but Su Yan's sword hit the opponent's sword with a huge shock and a loud voice.

"Break back!"

The crowd who were suppressed by the Phoenix fast sword flow and dared not breathe suddenly burst out and shouted, yes, it was a counterattack. The moment Su Yan counterattacked, someone saw Phoenix's flaw.

"Cangzi" Another sword was slashed out, Su Yan followed the opponent's sword blade, and Phoenix changed the sword blade. Phoenix changed the direction, while Su Yan stabbed the sword blade at Phoenix, a swordsman who cherished the sword. He was destined not to become the top swordsman!

Phoenix's flaw was found by Su Yan, and then Su Yan began a reverse attack, and an attack as fast as lightning broke out from Su Yan's hand. The extreme dancing speed of the blade storm exploded at this time. His wrist turned into a windmill. Su Yan did not attack Phoenix himself, but continuously bombarded the blade on the opponent's blade.

"Bang bang bang"

"Cold—Cold—"

The crystal sword in Phoenix's hand was constantly bombarded. After dozens of consecutive blades intersected, the crystal sword finally changed a little.

"KaKa——"

A crack appeared on the crystal sword, and the originally flawless crystal sword finally cracked the fine lines in Su Yan's continuous storm. Su Yan's next sword blasted out again.

"I admit defeat!"

Holding the sword in both hands, Phoenix suddenly raised his head, and at this moment his eyes were already dead.

"Your swordsmanship is not as good as this," Su Yan said softly at the elf in front of him. Yes, the other party's swordsmanship is not as bad as this. Su Yan's victory has a certain component of luck. Of course, if Su Yan burst out with the blood of the silent sorcerer, this trace of luck will turn into affirmation.

"I can't bear to leave." Phoenix gently stroked the crack on the crystal sword with his palm. This perfect elf swordsman was no longer perfect at the moment when the blade was damaged. His perfection was only the perfection of the blade. The blade was not perfect, and he became incomplete.

"Phoenix!"

The woman outside the circle shouted Phoenix loudly, and the elf swordsman slowly raised his head.

"The crystal sword has been broken, and Phoenix's sword path has also been broken. There is no perfect crystal sword in the world. From now on, I will no longer love swords." Phoenix's face was full of loss. A sword that had been loving for hundreds of years could not bring him victory. He is not loving the sword.

"Let's go." Looking at the woman who had been following him, a hint of tenderness appeared on Phoenix's face.

"You?" the woman's face was full of surprise.

"The sword that has been persistent for a lifetime, but it is not as reliable as imagined." Phoenix explained softly. This elf swordsman entered another kind of persistence and no longer loved swords.

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