Crown of Silence

Chapter 620 Pure Light

The dim city was suddenly illuminated by moonlight.

The moonlight turned into swords, whistling.

Under the traction of the Nine Heavens Ring, they drew complicated trajectories from the air, gathered at the same place, and then separated in all directions, locking all evasive directions.

The sword blade born from the Chapter of Destiny gathered a stern killing intent. At the moment when Ye Qingxuan waved his hand, it had crossed a long distance, completed the encirclement, locked Lancelot's vital points, and quietly cut him down.

The cold moonlight illuminated the dark golden spearhead of the Dragon Slayer Spear. Lancelot took a step back, and the next moment, a roar burst out.

That was the loud noise caused by dozens of collisions overlapping in an instant.

It broke through the speed of the wind.

The loud noise could not catch up with Lancelot's movements.

At that moment, there was no time to leave even the afterimage, and only the burning glow left when the spearhead cut through the air could be seen. The glows intertwined with each other, crisscrossing in the air, and slashed all the Moonlight Swords that came to chop.

Ye Qingxuan groaned, his face a little pale.

The essence of the Moonlight Sword is interwoven with music theory, bred from his Chapter of Destiny, and there is a thousand threads of connection between him and it.

When the Moonlight Sword was forcibly defeated, the residual impact of the Dragon Slayer Spear was also transmitted with the thought line.

Fortunately, the structure of the Trinity Chapter was stable enough, and the impact was absorbed by the strongest Philosopher's Stone, which only made Ye Qingxuan's eyes black. If it was an ordinary Chapter of Destiny, I'm afraid it would be torn apart by the aftermath?

There was no chance for Lancelot to fight back.

Ye Qingxuan raised his hand again.

Come again!

The crystal sword blade emerged from the moonlight again and flew out with Ye Qingxuan's will.

Under Ye Qingxuan's full push, the Nine Heavens Rings played vigorously, and the moonlight sword blades emerged continuously with extremely skillful guidance.

In the blink of an eye, sixteen sword blades whistled out again.

A continuous sound of breaking sounded.

Countless fragments of light flew out, and the sword blades were shattered by the spear tip, but new sword blades were regenerated from the moonlight immediately.

Sixteen sword blades, shattered and reborn, flew out in mid-air, constantly pounced on Lancelot, suppressing him in place, forcing him to stay in place.

Ye Qingxuan almost extravagantly consumed his energy and explored his limits.

With the violent extraction of Xiaoyuan, the sea of ​​ether formed a funnel-shaped depression around him, and a large amount of ether flowed out from the pure white moon wheel, forming a wonder like a waterfall.

But before the waterfall fell to the ground, it turned into sword blades in Ye Qingxuan's hands and flew towards Lancelot.

In the blink of an eye, how many times did the sword blade and the spear tip collide?

Dozens?

Or hundreds?

Or even thousands, which is jaw-dropping?

At this moment, the attack of the Moonlight Sword has approached Lancelot's limit. The glow of the Dragon Slayer Spear intersects in the air, constantly shattering the incoming moonlight, setting off a hurricane, and almost suffocating Ye Qingxuan from a long distance.

Even in the defensive state, it still brings huge pressure to Ye Qingxuan.

No, it is precisely because Lancelot chose to defend that the pressure in Ye Qingxuan's heart is getting greater and greater. It is obvious that Lancelot gave up the attack for the sake of "buffer time" and chose to defend himself.

Once he recovers, or barely recovers to the extent that he can be used, what awaits Ye Qingxuan must be a fatal blow.

Then, before that... kill you first!

The moonlight shook violently.

Under the huge pressure, Ye Qingxuan's own operation also underwent a transformation.

In the past, the Moonlight Sword alone was enough to have a decisive effect. Whether it was the terrifying speed or the purifying music theory on the blade, it was enough to cause heavy damage to any enemy.

When facing an opponent like Lancelot, the speed and music theory were restrained, and the defects of the single track and rigid response were exposed.

In the continuous emergence and slashing, the original single-style blade became completely different from the past.

Some sword spines gradually became thicker and transformed into two-handed heavy swords. Some blades became thinner and slender. When facing the interception of the Dragon Slayer Spear, they learned to dodge and turn like snakes. Some blades simply broke away from the scope of long swords and became scimitars popular among Canaanites, slashing and slashing, drawing arcs.

Gradually, Ye Qingxuan gained experience and broke away from the original shackles. Various weapons from various countries were revealed in his hands.

The eight-sided sword of the East, the flame-shaped sword of the Asgardians, the two-handed axe that the pirates like best, the forged iron straight sword of the Yunlou, the half-handed sword with flexible turning, the slender and swift rapier, the short dagger of the assassins, the heavy axe gun that the northern highlanders like best, the exaggerated iron hammer, and even the weird thing called the flail...

In addition to the change in style, the music theory attached to it has also become completely different.

Those weapons are getting closer and closer to the texture of metal. When the ether crystal of nothingness breaks through the air, it actually produces a whistling sound of a sharp weapon.

Nature interference!

The ether of nothingness is given the nature of iron!

When a giant slashing spear was thrown from Ye Qingxuan's hand, Lancelot, who was blocking, was forced to take a step back.

Lancelot was stunned for a moment, and when he looked at Ye Qingxuan, his pupils under the mask became more cautious.

Although the huge pressure has caused blood to flow from Ye Qingxuan's nose, and he looks extremely embarrassed, the killing intent emanating from the white-haired young man has become so sharp that it has gathered into substance.

No longer simply using the theory of sword throwing, at this moment he has restrained the frenzied killing intent in his palm and used it at will. Several times, Lancelot almost missed.

Now his only shortcoming is the crude martial arts that are unsightly.

Although the power is terrible, the way of attack is too immature. If someone who is slightly more proficient uses this power, Lancelot will probably be suppressed and embarrassed.

Now Ye Qingxuan is completely using Lancelot as a stake to practice the entry-level swordsmanship routines taught to him by the old men in the court...

Although the real masters can also defeat everything with the entry-level routines, Ye Qingxuan feels that he will never have such a day in his life...

Bang!

Amid the continuous sound of breaking, a crisp collision sounded.

Just as the Dragon Slayer Spear was blocking, a glimmering sword shadow suddenly penetrated Lancelot's blockade and fell on his visor. The collision between moonlight and steel made a real sound.

Although he was blocked by the dark dragon power in his body, the power carried by the sword blade pierced his face and hurt.

He was actually... hit?

He didn't even react!

He looked at the dozens of moonlight swords that were slashing at him in astonishment. Behind those real iron and gold swords, there was Ye Qingxuan's figure. In Ye Qingxuan's hand, there was a glimmering moonlight.

That was light...

There was no killing intent, no texture, and even the shape was erratic.

After throwing away everything, what emerged from Ye Qingxuan's hand was the purest moonlight.

The moonlight sword.

The battle with Lancelot was like a cruel forging. The battle was like a furnace, which caused the power of the moonlight sword to change again. The power faded, the impurities were abandoned, and only pure light remained.

Moonlight turned into a sword.

This is the fastest speed in the world, and no one can surpass the light.

The ray of light slowly emerged from Ye Qingxuan's fingertips and aimed at Lancelot again.

Although he had just realized it and his mastery was not profound, and the power it carried was far inferior to other metal metamorphosis swords, but it represented a reversal of the situation.

It can't be delayed any longer...

At that moment, Lancelot ignored the metamorphosis swords around him that interfered with him. In a blink of an eye, he retreated six steps in a row. With the roar of his iron boots breaking the stone slabs, he once again took the posture of attack, raised the gun tip high, and aimed at Ye Qingxuan's face.

The scorching heat emanated from the armor, evaporating a large area of ​​blood rain, making him shrouded in a vague mist. But in that mist, there was a burst of deep murderous intent!

It was so hot, but the mist was frozen by the coldness emitted by the armor, and even at Lancelot's feet, frost appeared in the water.

The cooling solution that was enough to turn the entire city into a snow country ran through the veins of the armor, like blood flowing, suppressing the high heat.

The next moment, the roar of the dragon burst out from the frost.

Everything stopped abruptly.

In the solidified world, only the glow of the Dragon Slayer Spear was ignited.

Under the push of Lancelot, it broke through the blockade of the blood rain, broke the shackles of gravity, left deep footprints on the ground, and moved forward.

All the qualitative swords that blocked the way were torn apart by the glow, and the Dragon Slayer Spear stabbed and collided with the pure moonlight, bursting with a roar.

The Dragon Slayer Spear paused.

The moonlight, which had transformed again, fell apart in the collision.

In an instant, Ye Qingxuan's counterattack was forcibly suppressed!

The terrifying high temperature almost melted the armor. The dark dragon's might suppressed the huge pressure and the temperature that was enough to evaporate the body. The cooling solution was completely atomized and rose up, burning the air, distorting the light, and forming a vague hole.

The hurricane swept, destroying all obstacles, and swept in all directions.

The figure that was close at hand was like a demon.

It was just a moment.

Ye Qingxuan retreated quickly.

But at this moment, Lancelot, who had just completed the acceleration, was ready to attack again.

Then, the ether furnace was overloaded and made an unbearable whine.

Completely ignoring the body on the verge of collapse, Lancelot did not breathe at all and started the alchemical matrix in the armor again!

This is jaw-dropping...

-Second stage acceleration!

The world froze again, and everything was solidified in place.

The blood rain was hanging high, and the evaporated cooling solution had not yet dissipated, and the battlefield fell into stillness again. Only the burning armored knight charged at his enemy!

The Dragon Slayer Spear pierced the solidified air, the tip of the spear rubbed until it burned red, and stabbed towards Ye Qingxuan's head.

Death is just around the corner!

At that moment, the sprint... came to an abrupt end.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Continuous loud noises burst out from Lancelot's body, like countless steel cables breaking. The armor set off a hurricane, sweeping, and the terrifying wind pressure almost tore Ye Qingxuan's robe and almost overturned him.

Facing the hurricane, Ye Qingxuan's face slowly raised, staring at the Dragon Slayer Spear one step away from him, revealing a mocking smile.

Just a few steps away, there is a world of difference.