Zhu Li secretly complained. Zhao Zhen took advantage of Zhu Li's stunned effort and seized the gap of less than half a second. He quickly opened the two swords, and then also sent out two cross-shaped sword auras to get extremely close.

From a distance, he slashed at Zhu Li's body.

"Unparalleled ripples... cross-cut!"

"boom!"

Such a powerful move was released at such a close distance, and the place where it was slashed was the belly, which is theoretically the weakest, but it only made a muffled sound.

The clothes that had been cut to pieces by various swords and swords completely disappeared from Zhu Li's body because of the sword wind.

In addition to the clothes that were lifted away, the skill of tearing anyone into pieces with this attack did not leave any scars on Zhu Li's smooth and white skin!

Zhao Zhen failed to succeed with her first blow, and then quickly retreated due to the force of the recoil and the sword wind, while Zhu Li forced himself forward again in the blink of an eye, using the twelve bones behind him to quickly attack Zhao Zhen.

Zhao Zhen saw the right opportunity. The sword in her left hand first chopped off the twelve bones on Zhu Li's back and bounced them away. Then, the sword in her mouth blocked all the directions in which Zhu Li's double swords were going to attack. Finally, she used her right hand to block all directions.

With one sword, he slashed directly at Zhu Li's fair neck.

The helmet only covered the head, but left a section of white neck without any protection!

"The new moon divides its head."

Zhao Zhen said lightly, and the tip of the sword was like a crescent moon passing through it.

But the beheading he imagined did not appear, and after a "ding" sound, Zhu Li just flew out directly and smashed into a pile of broken trees.

The pile of broken trees was piled up when the sword energy overflowed.

Zhao Zhen showed a slightly surprised expression, and then in the gap when Zhu Li flew backwards, she quickly released her mouth, dropped the bone source sword, and took some medicine powder.

This is a medicinal powder made directly from parasitic bacteria by Chang Sangjun. It has an excellent effect on internal injuries.

However, in order to prevent the parasites from continuing to control the human brain, the parasites inside have completely lost their activity, so the effect of the drug is not as exaggerated as in fantasy novels, "bringing the dead back to life", or "living and dying, flesh and white bones". At most, it can speed up metabolism.

, and then provide some necessary hormone synthesis, a level of "ordinary medicine".

"Don't waste your efforts." Zhu Li slowly floated out from the smoke, "In this state, the strength of the skin surface will become like steel, but the softness and tension will be the same as ordinary skin.

.”

When Zhu Li spoke, her fair skin actually shone under the faint light, making her look like she really was an angel.

Zhu Li looked at Zhao Zhen's face through the huge eyes of the white bone helmet and explained: "I originally thought that even with such defensive capabilities, I would still be injured by a direct slash, but... I was facing you just now.

I didn’t realize until I was recruiting…”

Zhao Zhen took advantage of Zhu Li's beeping to quickly challenge her breath and recover her body.

"Although my attacks are still so weak compared to yours, since my basic physical fitness has been greatly improved after revealing my true form, your strength and speed no longer pose a threat to me. So I conclude that if

It’s just a level of slash like the Peerless Ripple Slash, it doesn’t matter even if it is cut directly by you.”

Although Zhao Zhen was a little stunned, she was not affected by Zhu Li's words.

Her eyes were firm and she didn't say any nonsense. Instead, she silently exchanged two bone source swords from her side that had not lost any durability value, and looked at Zhu Li again.

Although the "Three Sword Style" moves have a greater error tolerance and are easier to adapt to, after all, they are still not as smooth and familiar as the Double Sword style.

The most important thing is that there is a sword in her mouth, and her saliva is about to flow out.

Moreover, if you bite down, your jaw may be dislocated. Without professional training, you really cannot use the "Three Sword Style" randomly.

"Watch the moon, frost and snow!"

Zhao Zhen shouted again, and her entire figure disappeared in an instant.

Disappeared? Really completely disappeared?

Zhu Li was stunned for a moment, and for a moment the two huge eyes on the helmet started to glow.

It can be seen that this helmet is not some useless decoration, but should be some kind of real eye similar to a compound eye, or a visual device.

No?!

After Zhu Li scanned it once, he felt uneasy. This time he turned his head and started searching again.

Not here either! Not there either?!

This time it was Zhu Li's turn to become a little nervous. Zhao Zhen disappeared without a trace under Zhu Li's nose!

This is not because Zhao Zhen is too fast, but because in Zhao Zhen's extreme fighting posture, she sees all the blind spots in Zhu Li's field of vision and then moves within the blind spots.

Even insects with compound eyes can rarely see everything around them in three dimensions!

When Zhao Zhen appeared again, the blades of the two bone source swords hit the same place at the same time!

"Pfft-knock-knock-!"

This sword directly brought out a strange sound of bones being torn apart...

The sword blade successfully tore Zhu Li's "steel skin", leaving a horizontal gap on his smooth and white abdomen.

But……

"Super-speed regeneration is also one of the basic abilities of the angel form." When Zhu Li discovered that she could smell Zhao Zhen's scent, she became calm again.

When she said this lightly, her wound had healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhao Zhen did not show any expression, but she unconsciously clenched the long sword in her hand. Her posture was clearly extremely solemn.

Even Zhao Zhen has begun to feel a little desperate. Facing such a monster, she can't see any hope of winning.

Should we continue to fight or flee?

If she ran away, where should she go?

"In addition, I can now abandon the scimitar and use my hands and the bone wings on my back to release at least three different energy attacks without any preparation time at all, and can do it without any gaps.

Instant. You should know what this means. It means that I can kill you before you draw your sword."

After a slight pause for half a second, Zhu Li seemed to want to verify his statement. One of the bone wings made a grasping gesture with the bone tip, held it empty, and released a blast of roughly 100% at a pile of "wood" not far away.

The white light as thick as a waist directly blasted it into gray.

"It's just that... it seems a bit regretful to end such a duel with an energy blast for a strong person like you."

"..." Zhao Zhen stepped back a few feet, pursed her lips, and asked, "Can't the head and heart regenerate?"

"Indeed, use a stronger attack than the one just now... and behead me, and you will win." Zhu Li nodded and answered frankly.

But how much of this frankness is true and how false, and whether it is giving Zhao Zhen hope, only Zhu Li himself knows.

"So...do I still have a chance?" Zhao Zhen asked a question that sounded a bit inexplicable.

However, Zhu Li understood what she meant.

"Yes, I will give you a chance." She replied, "Well, that's it."

After speaking, the two exchanged glances.

Then, Zhao Zhen took two deep breaths, discarded the cracked swords, took another bone source sword with full durability, and assumed a "immortal guiding the way" posture towards Zhu Li.

Zhu Li's bare feet landed on the ground, and the huge bone wings on her back shrank and became the size of a backpack. She spread her swords apart, stood sideways, and took half a step forward.

Breathing is like an invisible signal.

Once, twice...when they exhaled for the third time, their bodies moved.

The bone source sword, which was originally extremely hard, actually played like sword flowers in Zhao Zhen's hands, and turned into dots of stars in the dawn sunshine.

But the two swords in Zhu Li's hands, which were originally as sharp as the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month, turned out to be extremely soft. Her sword energy became the gentle spring breeze, and like the gently fluttering butterflies in summer!

"Ding-ding-!"

The knives and swords made a crisp and clear sound of striking each other.

There is no sword spirit, no sword spirit.

Two seconds later, the two figures met each other and landed on the ground...with their backs to each other.

At this moment, all light disappeared, all sounds were silent, and all movements stopped.

The killing array of knives and swords no longer exists, and so does the overwhelming murderous aura.

After a breath, one person fell.

At the same second, the dawn sun officially rose, announcing the arrival of a new day to this land, and casting a golden light on the shoulders of the victors.

But in the second second, the victor also fell to one knee.

…………………………………………

The black-haired young man who was dragging his blessing suddenly stopped.

Zhu Ji, who could not move, immediately asked nervously: "What's wrong, sir? Is there any danger?"

"No." The young man shook his head and sniffed his nose, "It's really strange... He is even weaker after returning to his own territory. Could it be that he was injured? Are you so worthless..."

"Who are you talking about?" Zhu Ji asked strangely.

"Hmm... the guy I've been chasing. She still has something." The young man praised, then continued to show a puzzled expression and continued to think.

"You can actually escape from the master?" Zhu Ji showed a strange expression.

His expression was like: No, you are so awesome, but you can't catch someone. How powerful must that person be? Haha...

"There are a lot of little tricks, and half of the world already belongs to her, so of course it's hard to catch." The young man didn't have anything to be embarrassed about.

After all, this kind of thing is not a big deal after all. Anyway, he is not a "god" of a big religion, and there is no need to carry any baggage of "omniscient and omnipotent".

If you haven't done something, you haven't done it. There is no need to cover up and defend yourself, it is too cheap.

"But this time, he weakened just in time... He even lost his breath. He was not injured in the battle, right? Was he self-inflicted?" The young man smacked his mouth.

If it was really self-harm, then he would have to reconsider his attitude towards the other person.

After all, it would be better to become friends with such a courageous guy than to kill him directly.

He raised his head slightly and saw the sun that had begun to rise. Once again he couldn't help but guess: "No way? Is it some kind of nocturnal creature that cannot survive when the sun shines on it?"
Chapter completed!