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547 Competition

After coming out of the tower, Sawyer found a guard and gave a few instructions, then quickly left the core area and rushed to the manor before he breathed a sigh of relief.

He raised his head and fell on the bed, and Soya smiled bitterly: "As for it? He actually came to Blue City in person for me?"

"Is it that important? Is it for the so-called 'world tree' or... me?"

"I want me to perfectly guard the Blue City in the dark tide and highlight...my personal abilities? And Is it necessary for me to gain reputation?"

"Grey's existence is to solve the four expelled kings, stabilize the destroyed flames, and in the end... it should be to disperse the gray fog through some means and stabilize the world? But I am more important than Gray?"

"World Tree, reputation, more important role..."

By connecting the currently known clues, Sawyer seemed to have thought of something in his mind, but he still lacked the last and most critical clue.

"Forget it, let's hold back this wave of dark tide first."

Sighing, Sawyer jumped up from the bed and walked all the way to the gate of the manor, but happened to meet Gregory who had returned from the tower.

"So fast?"

"Of course," Gregory grinned and raised his chin, "Do you want to give it a try?"

"Then try it!"

Sawyer was also attracted by Gregory's interest, turned around and pulled out a long sword from the weapon stand beside him, and pulled a sword flower on his chest: "Come on!"

Gregory was not polite, and a fire flashed in his right hand, and a black spiral sword appeared in his hand. The fire converged and turned into a blazing red sword blade. A flame burst out from his body, and in the blink of an eye it condensed into a fire-red armor.

"You... cheat!"

Looking at the Flame Certificate in Gregory's hand, Sawyer couldn't help laughing and scolding. If the sword was thrown into the present world, it would be at least a psychic weapon, but the one in his hand was just an ordinary long sword, not even an ancient weapon. Not to mention fighting, a slight touch with the Flame Certificate in Gregory's hand could turn into pieces.

After laughing and scolding, Sawyer no longer retained it. He shouted lightly to unfold his aura, and a faint light was covered with the long sword in his hand: "Existence - not broken!"

At the same time, Gregory was also enveloped by Soya's aura. The moment the aura wrapped him in, a slight "sizzling" sound suddenly came out on his body. His flame armor seemed to be splashed with strong acid. It was constantly corroded by Soya's aura. Slight sparks burst out, and then turned into a wisp of blue smoke and merged into Soya's aura.

The pressure brought by Sawyer's aura on Gregory was not only so. In addition to the continuous corrosion of the flame armor on his body, the strengthening of the "power of original fire" by "the power of original fire" has also been weakened by half, folding his strength in half.

"You're not bad either!"

Gregory replied with a smile, clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, stepped heavily under his feet, and his body suddenly turned into a rainbow and shot straight from Sawyer.

Soya, on the opposite side, took two steps to the right as if he was walking in the garden. He raised his right hand with the sword lightly, but happened to meet the long rainbow of flames that were shooting towards him.

bite!

With a crisp sound, Gregory was shocked and took three steps in a row to stabilize his body. However, Sawy took the opportunity to bully himself and surrounded Gregory and turned into a gust of wind. In the blink of an eye, he stabbed or slashed, and thirteen swords were released in a row!

In the blink of an eye, offense and defense are transferred!

In Sawy's hand, an ordinary long sword seemed to be transformed into tens of millions in an instant, but it was about to close down on Gregory's flame armor. Gregory had only time to wave the Flame Verification to block two of the swords. Before he could launch a counterattack, Sawy, who was surrounded by him, retreated again, and when he passed by the weapon stand halfway, he inserted the long sword back.

"I lost."

Gregory sighed, but there was not much frustration on his face. With his voice, the flame armor on his body also made a series of crisp sounds, and cracks spread from the eleven places that were hit, but it instantly covered the entire armor.

The next second, the armor condensed by the flames shattered, and the fiery red fragments exploded, like a layer of fine fire-colored sand covering half of the courtyard.

"What's the name of this move? This is the first time I've been broken through the original fire armor so easily."

Gregory was a little curious, with a look of unyielding defeat on his face.

"This move?" Sawyer's face was a little entangled. He hesitated for a few seconds before he raised his head and looked at Gregory solemnly, "The Thirteen Swords of the Deadly Strike!"

"This name..."

Gregory was stunned and muttered the name "Thirteen Swords of the Deadly Serial" and it took him a long time to come back to his senses: "It's worthy of being..."

After saying three words, Gregory was stunned again, looking at Sawyer with a confused look on his face and laughing wildly while holding his stomach, but he didn't know what was going on.

Sawyer smiled for a while before explaining: "Just kidding, this move has no name at all. To put it bluntly, it is just three words: fast, accurate, and ruthless. This is the one who really breaks your fire armor."

As he said that, Sawyer pulled out the sword from the weapon stand again. He placed the sword across his chest and shouted softly: "Existence--not broken!"

The pause sound was like a ruler. The originally ordinary steel sword was instantly covered with a faint light. Even if you just take a simple look, you can feel the extraordinaryness of this sword.

"How is this... possible?"

Looking at the long sword in Sawyer's hand, Gregory felt that his worldview had been subverted for more than ten years. Although he, as the darling of the world, has encountered and experienced many incredible things, they can be explained by the existing power system. Sawyer's ability to turn immortality into magic is unprecedented in his life.

"It's just a deeper application of rules," Soepin raised his sword with a smile on his eyes, "Try cutting it with your strongest power."

"good!"

Gregory nodded, the black spiral sword in his hand condensed a red sharp blade again, and flame armor condensed again. He held the sword tightly in both hands and took three steps towards Sawyer. These three steps were slower and heavier, and the momentum on his body also increased step by step with these three steps.

When the third step fell, Gregory happened to stand in front of Sawyer, and his aura reached its peak. He shouted loudly and slashed his sword!

Dong!
Chapter completed!
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