Psychics don't die from gunfire

Ai Lu observed the other one for a few seconds and asked, "Can you please explain it."

Tiannian Weiyang was startled, and then she slightly lowered her sword.

"Your Excellency Ai Lu, you should know what [consensus] means."

"All things have spirituality, so integrating all spiritualities can make all things and phenomena reach a 'consensus'." Ai Lu answered quickly, thought for a while, and added: "This is what I heard, and I don't know if it is correct." wrong."

"No, this is a pretty standard answer." Tiannian Weiyang nodded lightly: "Therefore, we [Consensus] will often choose the path of those who understand it. After all, if we can't even understand, how can we talk about integrating the other party? Spirituality, and even reaching a ‘consensus’.”

“This is also the reason why many people believe that the power of [consensus] comes from ‘understanding’.”

"——But why do we have to understand it?"

Tiannian Weiyang looked at Ai Lu.

She released the handle of the knife with her left hand, slowly placed it on her chest, and said coldly and calmly: "Why do I have to understand the others?"

"I always believe that people can never understand each other."

In her mouth, she said something quite unorthodox: "Even people with similar origins, similar status, and similar personalities can never completely agree with each other. There must be disputes."

"The only one who can understand 'you' is yourself, only 'I'."

There is no need to understand others, and there is no need to understand others.

Just understand "I", just have "I" understand yourself.

Tiannian Weiyang put down her hand and held the Odachi again.

Beside her, "Tiannian Weiyang" also raised his sword. The latter was so similar except that his lapel was dyed with a black crane instead of a white crane.

The effect of the psychic skill "Me in the Mirror" uses "self" as a reflection to create an identical self.

"So, in this case." Ai Lu asked, "Which one is the real you?"

The two blades overlapped and were pointed at the young man in front of him.

Tiannian Weiyang and "Tiannian Weiyang" each held the Odachi sword. They were leaning sideways, with their backs pressed against each other.

"I think."

They smiled at Ai Lu.

"Therefore I am."

".I see."

Ai Lu was thoughtful, and then he nodded solemnly: "You are too strong, I have to go beyond my full strength."

"Phase three," he said.

Before the words were spoken, Tiannian Weiyang had already raised his sword!

Just like the reflection in the mirror, the self created by [Me in the Mirror] completely replicates the power of Tiannian Weiyang. [Shenso] does not need to spend an additional time of spiritual power, and the strengthening of the main body can automatically restore it one by one. Engraved on "Me in the Mirror".

With the perfect coordination between Tiannian Weiyang's swordsmanship and "Me in the Mirror", when the two fight together, the combat power they unleash is far more than just one plus one.

However, in the blink of an eye, the seven short blades that originally suppressed Tiannian Weiyang were defeated. The two Tiannian Weiyangs burst out with the light of their swords like flying white cranes, and rushed forward with the momentum. Almost in an instant, they were approaching Ai Lu side.

It was also at this time that Ai Lu moved.

There is no dodging or blocking.

——He chose to jump!

Being in mid-air, it is difficult to use force. Even an untrained ordinary person can easily hit such a living target.

As Tiannian Weiyang, who has obtained the "Freedom and All Passes" of her sect, she can kill even a flying bird passing by at high speed with one sword. If it jumps up in front of her, it is tantamount to committing suicide.

Facing two Tiannian Weiyang, this is even more of a suicide among suicides.

But Ai Lu still did it.

With a slight trembling sound, the magnetized box in his arms shook, and a new magnetized short blade flew out.

——Seven more!

But this time, it was not used purely for killing.

Fourteen short blades filled the space in all directions, dancing and flying. Ai Lu, who was originally in mid-air, would land on a passing short blade every time. With just a tap, he could return to the sky again. Staying in mid-air, his figure is flying.

From a distance, Ai Lu looked like a pinball, bouncing back and forth in the air at high speed. If the landing points of his trajectories are accurately recorded and connected into lines, then a geometric sphere space will be formed.

At the center of the sphere are Tiannian Weiyang and "Me in the Mirror".

Very fast.

Tiannian Weiyang's eyes were slightly gleaming. At this moment, the opponent was simply dazzled and couldn't catch the trajectory at all. The short blades flying around also deliberately avoided the sword and simply maintained the encirclement. He made a tentative sword and landed in the air. at.

But it doesn't matter.

If one sword falls into the air, another sword will be thrown.

With a hundred sword cuts, the encirclement was broken abruptly! Force the opponent to play again!

But then, a strong sense of crisis suddenly rose, and Tiannian Weiyang had no time to evade and swung his sword to the right.

--boom!

As if it had suffered a huge impact, the blade of the sword vibrated violently, buzzing and emitting a sharp trembling sound.

But it was too late to adjust the breath gently. Before the lingering sound dissipated, a new "boom" broke out again!

This is? !

Tiannian Weiyang flipped the sword and blocked the attack again. This time she could clearly see the true appearance of the target.

A large caliber steel core warhead.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

From the high-speed maneuvering ejection, Ai Lu crossed his hands, pulled out two large-caliber pistols from his waist, and squeezed the trigger towards Tiannian Weiyang in the center. The steel-core warheads were fired by the psychic skill [Traction]. As a result, it has incredible flexibility and precision.

It's like a gunfight.

The bullets turned randomly, and with its own powerful firepower, even if Tiannian Weiyang and "Mirror Me" joined forces, wielding two swords alternately, like flowing silver satin to protect the body, they fell into disadvantage in an instant.

Even, in danger.

But the capacity of the magazine is limited.

Even if the speed of changing bullets is more skillful and faster, there is still a gap.

That is my chance.

——Now!

Tiannian Weiyang, who has been paying attention to the number of bullets, seized the moment when the opponent's gun paused, and turned the big sword sharply, ready to chop out——

In the continuous gunfire, suddenly, a slight and unfamiliar sound sounded.

That was the sound of the firing pin being touched.

Tiannian Weiyang opened her eyes wide.

A blue-painted cylinder quietly jumped in front of her.

As a lieutenant in the Beiting Defense Front, she had studied popular science courses on common weapons, so she recognized what it was in an instant.

——Medium-power fragmentation grenade, "blue bowling ball".

Bang.

No, it's bang bang bang bang!

While changing the bullets, Ai Lu shook his coat and threw five grenades at Tiannian Weiyang in one breath, each of which was of different models and thrown at different positions.

Steel balls and fragments burst out, white phosphorus flames rose, and azure plasma overflowed——

Thick smoke billowed.

And in the billowing smoke, a sword light that was so sharp that it was blinding suddenly burst out!

——It was Tiannian Weiyang!

At the moment when the grenades and bullets attacked, he used the "mirror self" as a barrier to resist most of the damage. At the moment when it was overwhelmed and collapsed, Tiannian Weiyang closed his eyes and released the powerful perception ability of [consensus] to the limit.

Finally, I "saw" you.

Using his left hand as a sheath and his right hand to hold the handle of the knife, Tiannian Weiyang lowered his center of gravity, bent his knees and leaned over, aimed at the right flank, and drew his sword.

——Mingjian Style·Mingjian Stab

Her sword style.

Her sword-drawing slash.

In the eyes of most viewers, at this moment, Tiannian Weiyang simply clenched his five fingers, drew out a "sword light" that condensed into substance, and slashed accurately towards Ailu, who was still in a high-speed maneuvering state and should not have been able to catch the trajectory!

This "sword light" was so dazzling and sharp that no one would question its power. Even if there was a vault door in front, it would definitely be able to cut it open.

Except now.

Before the "sword light" fell, the storm formed by the fourteen short blades suddenly collapsed, and they swirled and converged into a point - just at the point in the palm of Ailu's prosthetic limb.

Electromagnetic field, acceleration.

So, the storm of short blades bloomed again, raging forward, engulfing the "sword light", piercing the posture of the big sword, and sending their owner flying backwards.

Tiannian Weiyang rolled twice, supported her body with the sword, and half-knelt on the ground.

As soon as she raised her head, she felt the hot touch.

The muzzle of the gun was against his forehead.

"No thanks." The other party looked down at him: "I won."

".You said this is the third stage."

Tian Nian Weiyang was silent for a while, exhaled, and slowly stood up: "Do you mind telling me how many stages you have left?"

"There is also a fourth stage, but it cannot be used here."

Ai Lu nodded and shook his head, and said seriously: "In that case, I die, you die, and we die together, there are only three results."