Chapter 2943 Holy Moon Wolf VS My King
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"You are so..." Arturia's blushing face quickly cooled down after hearing such sweet words, and she suddenly smiled. The gloomy hell world suddenly became filled with flowers and colors. ≥≧
"I'm very happy. I'm very happy to hear that." She lightly covered her chest with her palms, and her plain and simple words were like countless petals blowing in the flower field, making the smile on Artoria's face become even more radiant. .
"Yeah, as long as you're happy. Since I make you so happy, can you call us to discuss and be a little more merciful later."
"It's a pity that I can't do it." The little hand covering her chest fell, and she slowly grasped the hilt of the sword, turning into a posture of holding the sword with both hands. The smile on Artoria's face became even brighter, and her eyes were filled with laughter. The burning fighting spirit is like adding a lot of dry firewood.
Uh...did it have the opposite effect? Oops, it really looks like Artoria’s character.
Compared with sister Sharna, she is completely two extremes.
My king likes to use cannon to make friends. He believes that through battle, we can deepen mutual understanding and cultivate tacit understanding. We will be even closer when we fight side by side in the future.
Sister Sharna, however, refuses to point weapons at those closest to her (except for old drunkards). She believes that weapons are murder weapons. Her Amazon-like thinking prevents her from showing any mercy once she enters a battle, so she is afraid of hurting those around her. people.
One tries to use his power to unite everyone, but the other is afraid that his power will hurt his loved ones.
Because of this, one of them walks in the light, like a blazing bonfire, making people who long for warmth constantly gather around them, lighting up the world, commanding the masses, and controlling the king's way; the other one walks alone in the darkness, like an iceberg rose, cold and clear. , the coldness is overwhelming, shutting out all those who try to get close, taking root in the mountains of corpses and seas of blood as a tyrant, becoming more charming in the loneliness and darkness, killing and blood.
To be honest, I am actually very conflicted. I want to see the competition between these two queens with completely opposite personalities and paths, but I am also afraid of seeing them fighting. As the saying goes, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain, and two people favored by heaven How can it end peacefully when the queen collides fiercely?
Perhaps, we should be thankful that Sister Sharna did not come back in time to participate in the competition.
These thoughts passed through my mind quickly, and when I saw my king's clear and bright eyes, Shengyue Xianlang couldn't help but feel a warm smile, and continued to tease me.
"Since you refuse to show mercy, then I have to show mercy."
"Are you really sure you want to do this?" My king was not angry and tilted his head.
"uh-huh."
"You will lose miserably."
"Oh, are you confident?"
"Compared with the inexplicable self-confidence you had just now, it seems to be a little bit behind." Artoria's eyebrows were slightly curved, revealing a smile. She finally gathered her fighting spirit, and her pretty face became serious, full of energy again. Feminine.
Damn it, it’s time for you two to start the competition. Stop showing off your affection, okay? Why do we have to get hit hard all the way from the beginning of the pseudo-realm competition to now? Is this a martial arts contest or a singles crit contest? !
The audience in the audience almost cried.
Huge resentment gathered in the sky, and even Shengyue Xianlang and my king, who had originally planned to say a few words on the stage, had to pay attention and quickly returned to their serious expressions.
"Then, it's time to begin." Artoria lowered her wrist, and the translucent sword of victory hung slightly to the ground. The cold momentum suddenly rushed towards her, like a scepter symbolizing the royal way placed on her opponent.
"Well, the battle has been postponed for ten years..." Shengyue Xianlang gently raised his hand, and the ice blue condensed ice sword appeared. He held it in the palm of his hand and pointed forward steadily.
"Sure enough, you still remember."
"If you forget that kind of thing, you will beat your head to pieces."
"It's so rude. Do you think I'm a tyrant?"
"..." No, it will indeed cause a bloody head. There is no exaggeration. Maybe you don't notice it yourself, but that golden hair on your forehead will definitely cause a bloody head.
They exchanged smiling glances. The next moment, Arturia gave a soft shout and took the lead in attacking. The sword of victory in her hand turned into a flowing firefly, cutting away the wind and air, and danced in a semicircle silently. Wherever the sword's blade reaches and where the sword's tip points, it is invincible and invincible.
However, the speed of the Holy Moon Sage Wolf was even faster. In the blink of an eye, it had already drawn an arc like a ghost, and went around to the side. The ice blue sword condensed to the limit, carrying snowflakes, frost and mist, floated lightly once, as if Like feathers, but as fast as thunder.
Seeing this, Artoria raised her arms and used the thick silver gauntlets on her arms to block the ice arrows. At the same time, she twisted her wrist and waved the sword of victory again with a misty light.
In the blink of an eye, there were hundreds of confrontations, and everyone was stunned.
It is completely different from the fierce and masculine battle between Arturia and the Paladin. In this overlapping hundreds of moves, there is almost no sound or movement, but the visual impact is equally intense, which represents Showing another kind of fighting art, the beauty of femininity.
The speed of the Saint Yue Xian Wolf is so fast that even the strong men of the same realm cannot see it. The sound is like thunder, and it is as light as a ghost. The two can switch freely, sometimes faster and sometimes lighter, giving people a kind of confusion of fast and slow rhythms. However, the attack that looks like thunder is really very fast, while the attack that looks like feathers looks slow and gentle, but is actually faster.
The difference between reality and reality is enough to dazzle the enemy, and even the instinct to fight may be confused in the face of this strange speed.
"Ugh~~~ This bad guy lied to me and said that my speed has almost surpassed that of Saint Yue Xian Wolf." In the crack in the space, the little fox saw how light and heavy the Saint Yue Xian Wolf was, and he couldn't help but admire him. angry.
"It's not a big deal. Lucia, as long as you work harder, you can easily achieve this level." Leona expressed her deep disdain.
"An attack that lacks strength will be useless no matter how much it dazzles the enemy."
"The problem is that my attack is not stronger than the current Holy Moon Wolf." The little fox said in annoyance, leaving Leona speechless.
From a human perspective, the current Saint Moon Xian Wolf is indeed a bit too strong. Even if she were not a dragon princess, but an ordinary dragon, facing such an attack, she could still say that just now Extra words?
She couldn't help but glance at the opponent of the Holy Moon Sage Wolf, wanting to see how she, who was also a mortal... er, an elf, would deal with it.
If the Holy Moon Sage Wolf shows the realm of lightness and speed, then what Artoria responds to is the realm of mountains and water, stability and softness.
The petite and exquisite figure wearing silver-white armor and flying blue war skirt made people feel like a majestic mountain. The translucent sword in his hand seemed to move like clouds and flowing water. From a distance, it looked like that picture. The flawless splash-ink painting of the landscape was as solid as a rock, and it was watertight enough to neutralize the attack of the Holy Moon Sage Wolf as fast as lightning and as light as a thunderous roar.
This is no longer a battle... No, it should be said that this is not just a battle, but a confrontation between fighting arts.
Everyone has their own fighting style, just like fingerprints and leaf veins. They cannot be exactly the same, but in order to deal with various types of enemies, everyone's fighting style has similar and universal roundness, just like fingerprints and leaf veins. Although the details are different, the size and shape are mostly similar.
The fighting styles displayed by Holy Moon Wolf and Artoria are strong, pure and almost unique. There is no compromise and mellowness, only the ultimate pursuit of self, as sharp as the tip of a needle and the awn of wheat, so intense and When different styles collide, how could it not be exciting?
At this moment, everyone couldn't help holding their breath and widening their eyes, for fear of missing anything. Even though most people couldn't see the confrontation between the two figures on the ring, the fierce collision of its own style was Even mortals can feel it.
Although the Holy Moon Wolf was very fast, much faster than Artoria, there was still nothing he could do against her.
The pair of thick gauntlets, like the shield of a paladin, can easily withstand any attack, and the sharpness of the sword of victory can even cut off dark gold weapons with advanced indestructible properties. How can the mere ice blue sword be there? What's going on?
There was a crisp sound, and under the forced collision of weapons, the ice-blue sword in the hands of Saint Yue Xianlang turned into ice crystals and scattered in the sky.
The Ice Orchid Sword, which was formed by condensing elements, faced the power of such artifacts. Instead of being cut off, it was directly destroyed and shattered.
but……
The second Ice Orchid Sword has already taken shape in the other hand. In many battles with Artoria, the Holy Moon Sage Wolf has learned how to deal with this sword of victory.
That is, every time you have to have a collision and confrontation, you must be prepared to be cut off. Anyway, it is just a sword of elements. It can be condensed again if it is gone. It does not cost money, but it is not as good as the paladin uncle. If the best dark gold weapon is broken, you will have to hide in bed and cry for three days and three nights.
Seeing how clever and well-prepared Shengyue Xianlang was, everyone admired him and finally found a way to deal with the Sword of Victory.
However, how many people can condense such an ice-blue sword? How many people can condense such an ice-blue sword? How many people have the melee capabilities of Saint Moon Xian Wolf?
So actually the Sword of Victory is quite incomprehensible to other people.
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