I Will Rewrite Your Fate

Seeing the appearance of the 5-second countdown, the noisy auditorium was silent for a moment. Everyone seemed to hold their breath, for fear of disturbing the two quietly facing each other below. They opened their eyes wide, waiting for the collision between the ‘strongest’.

Why did they gather here, why did they give up everything to come to this arena? Isn't it just to witness with your own eyes that the real game is born? Good players will always quarrel in the hotel, discussing who is the strongest player. But the final result of the struggle is always between Xie Ming and Heathcliff.

Xie Ming is too low-key. Few people have seen him fighting. Most people's impressions of him are only system notifications time and time again, and there are rumors of catching the wind and catching the shadows. But now, they can finally witness this legendary battle scene with their own eyes. The topic players are always arguing is finally able to reach a conclusion. Whether he has a mere name or a well-deserved name. All will witness in this duel.

There are five seconds left in the countdown

5, 4, 3, 2, 1....

0! ! !

A bell rang at the end of the countdown, breaking the silence. The two people who were originally 10 meters away are now less than 1 meter apart. The eyes of the two overlapped each other, one was cold and ruthless, and the other was Gujing Wubo.

Xie Ming waved the Avengers and aroused a strong wind pressure. Heathcliff, who had wanted to swing his sword to meet him, immediately changed his strategy and raised his left hand shield to resist. Seeing such a countermeasure, Xie Ming's cold eyes showed a glimmer of appreciation, but it was fleeting.

"Bang!!!" Heathcliff only felt that the shield had received a completely unstoppable blow. This blow turned into a collision and directly acted on his body. He pressed his body to stabilize the center of gravity, and the soles of his feet were dead. He grabbed the ground, but still couldn't withstand the blow, leaving two long traces of friction on the ground.

"What's the matter, is that level?" Xie Ming said indifferently when he inserted the avenger back into the scabbard around his waist.

Heathcliff's original calm look no longer exists, and the collision just now has completely dispelled his pride. The strength is not better than he was expected, but he did not expect the gap to be so big.

Glancing at his own life value, his pupils shrank again. In a short collision, his HP bar has dropped by nearly one tenth, but this is just an ordinary attack from the opponent!

"Oh oh oh!!!" The audience boiled, this is it, this is what they want to see. This strength is in line with his fierce reputation and his exaggerated record.

This is the ghost of vengeance! !

"So strong..." Asuna murmured, standing at the entrance, "I originally felt that I knew his strength. Didn't I expect it was just a drop in the ocean?" Asuna saw Xie Ming in the battle scene, only that The second murder guild besieged. That time, the Murder Guild dragged Xie Ming abruptly through special BOSS and life, and the battle she saw was coming to an end, so Asuna did not fully understand Xie Ming's strength.

But through this collision, the indestructible defense of the most powerful person in his mind, Head Heathcliff, was as thin as a piece of paper in front of Xie Ming. Although the leader did not use his unique skill, the Sacred Sword, Xie Ming did not use his shield either.

"What's the matter, are you going to give up?" Xie Ming asked faintly, looking at the unresponsive Heathcliff.

Heathcliff reacted and shook his head lightly, his face tense: "How could it be possible to give in so easily, I also want face Edmund-kun. But although you have tried to look at your strength as much as possible, but I still underestimated you."

"Then fight again?"

"Of course." Heathcliff adjusted his body slightly, squatted slightly, raised the shield in his left hand, looked solemn, and used his unique skill, the Sacred Sword.

Xie Ming tapped the ground lightly and approached the enemy again at a very fast speed. He did not know when the weapon in his hand had already been drawn out, and once again slashed at the huge shield fiercely.

"Boom!!" This time it was a top-down slash. Hezcliffe's body sank slightly with the coming heavy blow. The shield also tilted slightly, removing part of the applied force, but it was tight. The next second slash has already followed.

The quick slashes made people unable to see the blade's edge, and only felt that there were overlapping cold lights in front of Xie Ming, but each slash was quite heavy.

But this kind of slashing Hezcliff could barely be endured as long as he wasn't careless, so he attacked again and again calmly. But what Xie Ming wants is this effect, what he wants is to get him used to this kind of blow intensity.

Suddenly, Heathcliff felt that his slash was a little weakened this time, and felt that this was a rare opportunity, so he pressed his feet tightly and rammed Xie Ming with his shield.

But it didn't have the kind of impact that I had imagined, and it was knocked out! !

Xie Ming avoided the shield impact on his side, grabbed the edge of the shield with his left hand and pulled it back. Heathcliff's empty door opened. As the blade approached, Heathcliff's pupils kept shrinking.

At this time, time seemed to have stopped, everyone stopped moving, only Heitzcliff moved again.

He stepped forward to stabilize the center of gravity, and then the shield moved in front of Xie Ming's blade, and then slammed into Xie Ming's weapon with all his strength.

A heavy voice seemed to be heard in everyone’s ears. Xie Ming stepped back and stabilized his body, while Heathcliff’s feet left two marks on the ground, but there was no Once so embarrassed.

"That was..." Xie Ming's face turned black, and the mysterious purple flashes in his pupils, and then he looked at Heathcliff with a smile but a smile: "I didn't expect the head's reaction speed and actions. It's so fast."

He knew that Heathcliff had finally started his performance, and the kind of action just now was definitely not something the player could make. Obviously he had lost his balance and his center of gravity shifted, but in that short moment he stabilized his body again, and accelerated his shield to the front of his sword to resist the counterattack. This series of actions only explained one thing, he turned on the system assistance.

"Haha." Heathcliff chuckled, neither affirmed nor denied: "Then what will Edmund-kun do? This can't beat me."

Xie Ming looked at Heathcliff's smile at this time, and he was suddenly upset. In the insider, this smile means: "I just hang up, what do you do with me?" Very, very, very owed.

He took a deep breath, then exhaled it slowly, his eyes became even colder.

"Then, I'm also welcome." She put the Avenger into her waist with a scabbard, her muscles tightened, her upper body bowed slightly, her left leg bent backwards, her right leg arched forward, and her left arm held the knife. The scabbard carp hides the scabbard behind his body, pushes the knife away with his thumb, and rests the palm of his right hand on the handle of the knife.

Heathcliff's expression changed suddenly.

"This posture is....!!!"

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