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Chapter Ninety-Five: A Battle Without Regrets


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

But at the moment when the blue blade shadow and the metal armor came into contact, his body suddenly felt that something was wrong, and while his face changed drastically, his body swept out sharply to the side and back.

"Snort" A long and narrow wound suddenly appeared on his chest, and hot blood flew out Tiny beads of blood rolled in the air, outlining the shape of a blade "Deborah also has a knife in his left hand" "His right-hand knife is a solid blade, and his left-handed knife is also a substance" "Since it is an entity, how can his left-handed knife not be visible, how can he not see the outflow and condensation of the magic element grains?"

There was an incredible exclamation in the stands.

"It's the image when he condensed the knife in his left hand, and the projection also coincides with the knife in his right hand," Erin was stunned, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Chrissy beside him.

"Yes."

Chrissy nodded, "This should be the skill of his hidden Phantom Knife Stream." ” Listening to such a conversation and looking at Erin in front of him, the speechless Moss had to admit in his heart that although Erin was aware of it many times, he couldn't compare it with himself in terms of comprehension of magic skills and intuition of battle, which made people feel a little discouraged when they thought about it.

In this short period of time, a piece of black metal armor directly appeared on Justin's wound, which completely fit and covered the wound, and no more blood flowed out.

"It's actually a two-body knife, a phantom knife flow" He looked at Deborah, snorted coldly, and for a while the two of them opened a distance of more than ten meters, but they both seemed to be thinking about how to carry out the next blow, and did not do it immediately.

"This god and ghost armament is indeed a very strange physical skill, and in this way, it is equivalent to being able to temporarily treat wounds."

Erin looked at it carefully without blinking his eyes, "But why didn't he just cover his body in the first place, why did he give the other party a chance?"

Chrissy looked at Erin and explained carefully: "After all, any physical technique is just a combination of magic particles and mana, after all, it is not a real entity, and there will be a certain time limit for existence, many of the earliest dragon language scholars have done special research, and the magic power that should be summoned is not a part of the body after all, and cannot form a stable and unchanging substance with the magic element particles produced by mental power and self-energy compression."

In addition, each condensation of a part of the entity is at the cost of consuming a lot of magic element grains, so this kind of armor in particular will generally not condense until the time of battle, and often according to the opponent's strength and other factors, you will decide the thickness of the armor that can withstand the opponent's attack, so as to minimize the consumption of magic element grains.

A strong sorcerer must not only have strong explosive power, but also have the ability to use the magic element grain reasonably and fight for a long time.

Therefore, some elite sorcerers can deal with many opponents with the same level of magic yuan grains in a row. ” "I see."

Erin nodded.

"Huh" It was at this time that Justin's figure suddenly disappeared on the spot.

Outside of Deborah's body, four figures suddenly appeared that were exactly like him.

"Five Consecutive Slashes of the Furious Waves" At this moment, with a low chant, Deborah's entire body spun like a hurricane, and five terrible knife sounds and a metal crash sounded in the air at the same time.

Like the vast majority of the audience, Erin didn't see the sword light at all, and the four Justin figures had already split in half from them.

The wind disappeared, and by the time Deborah's body stopped, Justin's figure was already visible more than a dozen meters to his right.

Justin's entire right arm was covered in black metal, and his fist was covered in raised blades.

Not far from the ground in front of him, a black metal blade was stuck diagonally, and it was slowly turning into an aura and disappearing like ice chips.

"Sure enough, it's a specialized department, a sorcerer who focuses on knife skills, and his reaction and close-range knife skills are also perfect, if he wants to deal with you in normal times, the best way is probably to rely on the cultivation of the Technique Yuan Grain to be higher than you, and exhaust your Skill Yuan Grain."

Looking at the disappearing black metal blade on the ground, Justin's face turned completely cold, and he said in a deep voice: "But today I can only use other methods." ” "Yes?"

Deborah's eyes narrowed like blades again, and at the moment Justin spoke, he appeared at Justin's side.

"Yes."

A look of approval flashed in Chrissy's eyes, "This kind of armor technique, because the body is too heavy, speed is always a weakness to take the initiative to attack, and it is the best choice to use speed to overwhelm the opponent."

"When" Deborah's long knife in his right hand slashed into the middle of Justin's waist and abdomen, and 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-handed knife could inflict damage on Justin, what he didn't expect was that his right-hand knife also sank, and his body lost its balance at the same time In the afterglow of his eyes, the black metal that was slashed by his right hand knife was tightly adhered to his knife.

"This is the armor technique, someone like you who specializes in knife skills, the knife is traveling at high speed, and suddenly has a lot of weight, it must be very unaccustomed, it's very uncomfortable" Justin's voice suddenly sounded, and at the same time as his first word sounded, his left foot had already kicked Deborah's right shoulder.

"Click" Deborah heard a clear crack of bone, and his body was kicked backwards and flew to the ground.

Everyone saw that his right-hand knife flew out of his hand, and his entire right arm also hung down softly.

"Deborah" Many of the students of St.

Dawn let out a loud exclamation, and they could tell that Deborah's right arm had been kicked off by Justin "Throw in the towel."

Looking at Deborah, who stood up again and turned pale, looking at the light blue long knife that appeared in his left hand, Justin shook his head, and then said: "Only your left hand is left, your phantom knife flow has been broken, plus your other skills have not worked on me from the beginning, it makes no sense for you to keep fighting." ” All eyes were on Deborah.

The vast majority of people felt that Justin was right, and there was no point in Deborah sticking to it any longer.

But at this moment, Arryn's screams suddenly rang out again.

"Deborah, come on" "Deborah, defeat him" Si Dinghan looked at Erin, who was desperately cheering for Deborah, and suddenly couldn't help but scold, "You guy, you're really black-hearted, you obviously can't beat him like this, cheer him on, do you want him to be killed on the field?"

"At least I can't let myself have any regrets."

Just as Erin cheered, Deborah, whose body trembled slightly, raised her head and suddenly said this.

"What do you mean" Justin was slightly stunned, unable to understand.

"You, like me, are also people who don't have a particularly strong bloodline talent."

Deborah endured the pain and looked at Justin, "But the more this happens, shouldn't we try harder?"

If it were you, would you easily admit defeat in this kind of game, and if you admit defeat like this, you will definitely feel regretful in the future."

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

"It's a game that no one wants to regret."

Justin's face became solemn, he nodded, said no more, and in the next second, his people turned into a stream of iron and rushed towards Deborah.

"Snort" "Snort" "Snort" Several sounds of breaking the air sounded poignantly.

When he was still five or six meters away from Deborah's body, several black metal blades flew out of his right fist, and instead of shooting directly at Deborah's body, they shot at Deborah's side in several directions.

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

"When" In the next instant, Deborah's left blade slashed at 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, and his left fist was ready to slam out, and when it slammed out, his entire left arm was more than a foot longer than usual.

With a "click", Deborah's entire left arm also hung limply. “” There was silence in the stands, and I felt that the atmosphere was indescribably miserable.

Both arms were broken, and Deborah couldn't continue the fight no matter what.

However, at this moment, Justin's body was filled with a strange and dangerous emotion.

The moment he punched Deborah's left shoulder, Deborah's feet kicked upward.

This seems to be some kind of counterattack.

But most importantly, he had already swept backwards with the rebound of a punch, and he believed that Deborah could also feel that his feet could not reach his body, and it was completely useless to kick like this.

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

"What" His pupils contracted violently, and he saw for the first time that a ball of blood spread out from his abdomen, and a pale blue blade was revealing with the splash of his own blood.

"What's going on" "How can there be a knife?"

"Deborah stabbed Justin with a knife between her feet" The entire grandstand was also in an uproar at this moment, and the chaos was incomparable.

"What's going on, boss," Wilde and the other team members of the Iron Forest Academy also exclaimed in disbelief.

"It's a three-knife stream" Scarlet Qiluo's face was cold, but his eyes shone with the most sincere respect, "His left hand is not a knife, but two of his hidden third knives should be projected on the second knife, in the end, he is ready to use both hands to waste, with his feet to pick up this last hidden knife, launched a counterattack." ”: