Fighting

Drinking tea, eating cakes, and blowing an unusually refreshing wind, it stands to reason that he should be lazy and not want to move, but Kazami Yuka is definitely an exception.

After drinking the black tea in the cup, Kazami Yuka took out the parasol, opened it, put it on her shoulder and said, "Then, before lunch, let's do some exercise too. Xiaoxue, let's play a game."

"Eh..." Ling Xue was stunned for a moment, what was the matter with this sudden invitation to fight. Then weakly said: "Can I not fight?"

If that little Youxiang from thousands of years ago said so, Lingxue would definitely agree to it easily and happily (seems like there is something wrong). And now Youxiang. Hehe, he still wants to live two more years. Forehead. . . Looks like he is immortal. . . . . .

"It seems that it is not allowed..." Ling Xue saw You Xiang's serious eyes, and asked and answered herself resentfully.

Kazami Yuka actually has her own ideas, the reason why she is so anxious to fight Ling Xue is because she wants Ling Xue to know that she is not as weak as she was thousands of years ago, so weak that even the villagers of Ling Xue's village I can't avenge myself.

The breeze blew, and the two floated into the air at the same time, looking at each other quietly, neither of them made a move first. And Yui is taken care of by Zi.

"Clone magic cannon!" Naturally, Ling Xue was the first to strike, in fact, he couldn't wait to see how far he could fight You Xiang. To defeat Youxiang, to draw with Youxiang, Lingxue never thought about it, or it might be possible in the future, but it is absolutely impossible now. He just wanted to know how much of Youxiang's strength he could force out. One must know that Kazami Yuka's prestige was earned by herself in the struggle between life and death, which is enough to prove her strength.

Two identical figures, two identical green magic cannons pierced the sky and rushed towards Kazami Yuka not far away.

"Nice magic cannon! Clone magic cannon!" Kazami Yuka nodded slightly, closed the parasol, and also used the clone magic cannon to fight back. But after Lingxue's magic cannon and Youxiang's magic cannon collided, it was like snow melting in spring, and soon, Youxiang's magic cannon wiped out Lingxue's magic cannon.

Sure enough? Ling Xue sideways avoided the aftermath of the two magic cannons. He knew it secretly, in fact, he felt strange before, the magic cannon fired by the parasol was the signature skill of the flower tyrant, but it couldn't hurt the slightly stronger spider spirit. And after going through the experiment just now, Ling Xue probably guessed the meaning of the number of times on the parasol, maybe it's not just a simple reminder of the number of times to use it. It's as if this parasol is another self, and the meaning of the number of times is probably to divide the energy in one's body into so many equal parts, and then emit each part according to the exact same amount. Unless you use up the number of times and use your original energy to adjust the power of the magic cannon, otherwise the power of the magic cannon will definitely not be much higher. But Fengjianyouxiang is different, the power of the magic cannon can be changed according to the heart. Therefore, the situation just now appeared. It is estimated that the power of the realm is the same on Zima's folding fan, each has its own advantages and disadvantages.

"Ha!" Just as Lingxue turned sideways to avoid the magic cannon, Feng saw Youxiang and rushed forward, and the tip of the umbrella popped out with a sword blade and chopped it off.

Seeing Feng Jianyouxiang fighting in close quarters, Ling Xue didn't dare to be negligent, she also threw out her sword blade and went head-on, but the result was naturally predictable. You must know that the Kazami Yuka magic cannon is very powerful, but the more powerful one is close combat.

With a sound of "boom", Ling Xue barely blocked it, and then was smashed into the ground by a huge force, creating a big hole.

"Thunder!" Ling Xue's sonorous voice came from the pothole. Immediately afterwards, a blue thunder light turned into a roaring lion and charged towards Kazami Yuka. How fast is Ray? have no idea. However, it is enough to be faster than Feng Jian You Xiang.

The blue lightning hit Kazami Yuka's body directly, but Kazami Yuka seemed to stay in the blue lightning without any reaction. wrong.

Ling Xue flew up, looking at Kazami Yuka in the thunder light, judging from the information sent back from the "Thunder" card, Yuxiang seemed to have something like a protective film protecting her from harm. Lingxue knew that it was undoubtedly Fengjian Youxiang's evil spirit.

"Drink!" Fengjian Youxiang sipped lightly, the huge monster energy directly scattered the blue thunder, then quickly approached Lingxue again, raised the parasol and slashed down again.

"Sword (sword)! Power (power)! Fight (fight)!" Lingxue held the "sword" empty with one hand, and after materializing the "sword", red and blue lights shone all over her body, which was the same as the "power" card. With the fused light of the "Dou" card, Lingxue at this moment suddenly felt that her whole body was full of strength, of course it refers to the strength of the body.

"Dang!" The intersection of the parasol and the blade made a loud noise, and a transparent air wave spread out from the intersection of the blade.

Seeing that her sword blade was blocked, Fengjian Youxiang was taken aback, then saw the light on Lingxue's body, and then said in surprise: "This is the ability of the lottery system you mentioned, it's really amazing."

" Hehe, that's right. Be careful, Youxiangjiang." Lingxue smirked, turned sideways suddenly, and let go of the blade. But the careless Kazami Youxiang didn't have time to pull back her strength, and staggered forward. Ling Xue turned around and slammed down her right elbow, knocking Kazami Yuka who was caught off guard into the ground. But this is not over yet, Ling Xue took out two cards again, and shouted: "Fire (firey)! Wind (windy)!" Ling Xue once again took out his usual combination, the combination of wind and fire, the wind helps the fire , The fire borrows the power of the wind. The huge flame tornado rushed towards Yuka Kazami in the pit with swift force.

After the huge flame tornado rolled up, it didn't last long. There was a muffled sound of "bang", and the flame tornado was scattered from the inside, revealing a light green figure inside.

"Hmph!" Kazami Yuka glanced at the slightly scorched corner of her dress, snorted softly, and started to get serious, raised her right hand and it was a magic cannon that was more powerful than the one just now.

"Um... are you angry?" Ling Xue, who is not good at speed, can only block the magic cannon at this distance. With a helpless smile, she has to take out the "shield (shield)" card to block the magic cannon, but from the shield The continuous shock force uploaded made Ling Xue feel her body aches and pains.

"Haha, Youxiang is actually angry, this time there is a good show to watch." Yakumozi opened her fan, covered her chin, and laughed.

"Father, Hua Ma, you all have to work hard." Yui cheered loudly for Ling Xue and Kazami Yuka excitedly. Yui, there is definitely a violent factor in your body. . . . . .

"Crack." As Youxiang increased the output of the magic cannon's power, finally, after a crisp sound, the protective layer formed by the "shield" was broken. But Ling Xue escaped dangerously.

"What did you dodge just now?" Kazami Yuka put down the right hand that fired the magic cannon, and asked in doubt. Because she actually saw Ling Xue making a move similar to teleportation. Originally, at that distance, she was absolutely unable to hide, but Ling Xue's figure seemed to disappear all at once, and then appeared on the edge of the magic cannon , Wiped the side of the magic cannon and dodged it.

"Hey, it's thanks to this card." Ling Xue raised a card and shook it.

"So that's it, the "Time" card." Kazami Yuka guessed the approximate function when she saw the words on the top of the card, and said with a smile, "It's really magical. Magic that I've never seen before."

"Then , I will try another kind of magic next." Ling Xue once again held the "sword" in her right hand.

Hearing Ling Xue's words, Fengjian Youxiang's eyes flashed with curiosity, looking forward to some strange magic that Ling Xue could pour out again. In fact, the two of them are not so much fighting and exchanging ideas, it is better to say that they are feeding moves, feeding Ling Xue. Ling Xue raised her free left hand, made a fist, and straightened her index finger. A silver light shone on the index finger. Ling Xue said calmly: "Sewing!"

It's very clear, but if you listen carefully, you can't make out what it is singing. As the chanting began, Ling Xue's silvery left hand also moved accordingly, depicting one after another mysterious characters shining with white light in the air. This is the ability that Ling Xue has just learned recently, the chant of the Dark Step Technique.

"Purgatory is used in the underworld, and there is a prairie fire on the ground."

"The flame burns up the chaos of good and evil equally, leaving nothing behind."

"Purifies everything and inspires compassion."

"That's it!!" Seeing the densely packed mysterious words floating in front of Ling Xue, and hearing Sanskrit-like chanting, Zi and Youxiang frowned. Because they have lived for so many years, they have never seen this kind of writing, and a similar magic system. Is this also the ability of the lottery system? If so, then this thing called a lottery system is really scary.

No matter what Youxiang and Zi were thinking, Lingxue was still singing and stitching, but feeling the rapid decline of energy in her body, Lingxue gave a wry smile. The energy is really not small.

"All living beings, die and return to skeletons."

"God abandons the world, the decadent world is endless, the trumpet is blown, and the time of judgment has come!"

After singing, the left hand was also stitched at the same time. Gently tap on the mysterious text, all the white text gathered together to form an orange-red ball, Ling Xue slapped it on the blade of the sword, and then raised the sharp sword with black and white flames, Ling Xue took the initiative to attack , rushed to Kazami Youxiang who was not far away, and shouted: "Subduing Demon Black Sword!"

"Interesting!" Let's have a head-to-head collision.

"Boom", a huge explosion came from the collision between Lingxue and Youxiang, and the explosion's air waves and white energy waves spread rapidly around the two of them.

"The realm of virtuality and reality!" Yakumo Zi saw the waves of air and energy coming, and did not panic in the slightest. Instead, she took a sip of black tea and spit out a few words lightly. The power of the realm quickly enveloped the entire dream hall, making it temporarily become an illusory existence, and of course, including Zi and Yui.

After the explosion, the originally beautiful Sunflower Field also became a mess. A lot of sunflowers fell directly there, and the petals were flying in all directions, and a large area of ​​brown land was exposed on the ground.

Ling Xue was lying in a big pit, panting desperately, her forehead and right shoulder were already dripping with blood. Looking at Youxiang whose breath is still calm and melodious, Lingxue waved her hands and said: "No, Youxiang. You won, that's fine. I admit defeat."

Kazami Youxiang glanced at the parasol in her hand, the sword at the tip of the parasol The blade is already broken, and the whole parasol is actually in tatters, and it hasn't come apart until now, it's all because of the evil spirit wrapped in him. Once the evil spirit is dispersed, the parasol will fall apart immediately . And the hand that was holding the parasol was also trembling, obviously the punch he took just now was not easy.