The old man's sword was as fast as the wind and lightning, slashing towards Yi Ming's body. Then, the moment he confronted the black double-edged sword, the long sword in his hand immediately turned into cold light, covering Yi Ming like stars covering the sky and avoiding the sun. There was a strong murderous intent at any point. If Yi Ming had no defensive means, just this attack would be enough to make him covered with blood holes all over his body.

But Yi Ming just stepped back slightly, then flipped his wrist, and the starlight in the sky was immediately swallowed by endless darkness. With the hoarse and unpleasant sound of weapons attacks, the old man quickly retreated. His expression was serious, and the long sword in his hand also showed a clear gap under the moonlight at this moment. The old man looked solemn, but he looked quite embarrassed, looking at Xuanyuan in Yi Ming's hand.

"It seems that you have a very good weapon. Do you think it's appropriate to bully me, a bad old man?"

"That's right."

Yi Ming nodded and admitted.

"If you feel unhappy, you can find a stronger weapon than this. I will never complain about it."

After hearing the sarcasm of the needle hidden in Yi Ming's cotton, the old man snorted coldly. He originally wanted to use words to stimulate the young man. After all, young people should be arrogant and arrogant. As long as the old man criticized him, the other party would easily fall into the trap. But Yi obviously did not fall for him. For him, he did not take embarrassment or shame at all, and he secretly mocked the old man that if he had been himself, he would not be irresponsible to the enemy's weapons. This made the old man extremely angry, but he had to act cautiously. After all, his plan was to hold Yi Ming back until the other side successfully attacked, and he seized the opportunity to kill him. But now there was a clear accident. The magic weapon the other party possessed could actually damage his sword, which was already very troublesome, not to mention...

"call!!"

Yi Ming had already rushed to the old man at some point. At this moment, his left and right hands were holding a long sword, and the double-edged sword that had been gone before was gone. This shocked the old man. He hurriedly jumped backwards, and at the same time the long sword in his hand danced with a sharp sword light, and quickly met the long sword on Yi Ming's left.

"Dingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingding!!!!!!"

After just a moment of contact, the old man felt as if dozens of people were hitting the sword at the same time. The strong trembling spread to the old man's arm, causing his arm to numb. In this case, the old man could only jump backward and throw away the sword in his hand. The facts proved that his choice was correct, because the sword with a very good texture turned into pieces of debris in just a few seconds after leaving the old man's hand. It was the old man's years of experience that saved his life. Because he paid too much attention to one side's attack, Yi Ming's other sword had only time to cut off one corner of the old man's cloak and could not really hit the other side.

The first round of offense and defense ended in an instant, and Yi Ming had the upper hand. Of course, the old man did not think that it was because the opponent's strength was too strong, purely because the magic weapon was too strange. At the beginning, the one that appeared in Yi Ming's hand was a double-edged sword with a strange shape with a hilt in the middle and a sword blade on both sides. However, in the second round of raid, it changed into two completely different long swords. It was obvious that this magic weapon was unusual. Who made it? How could he not know at all if he could create such a magic weapon?!

but…………

"Boy, don't think you are the only one with magic weapons."

The old man snorted coldly, reached his hand to his waist, and then pulled out another long sword. This sword was different from Yi Ming's sword. It was filled with gorgeous brilliance, and the gems inlaid also emitted a shady green light that should not have belonged to it. The old man waved the long sword casually, and the howling sword sound was actually mixed with blurry sound, as if someone was howling miserably.

But Yi Ming just flipped the sword in his hand like he was playing, and didn't care about the old man's actions at all.

On the contrary, he suddenly glanced behind the old man and then showed a proud smile. Then, Yi Ming said calmly with a mocking tone.

"Want to catch Mealie? You have a good vision, but unfortunately, your strength is still far from it."

“…………!!”

The old man's expression finally plummeted. He originally hoped to use this as a tactic to disturb Yi Ming's mind, but he did not expect that the young man had known their plan long ago! How could this be possible?

At this moment, the old man finally realized something was wrong.

According to the plan, Gularo should be able to suppress the rest of the people at this moment, but why did he not make any noise yet!

Gularo's situation is also not much better.

The long sword in his hand was pressed by the thin sword again, deviating from its original track. Only a few centimeters of observation passed through Mealli's body, and even her long golden hair was not cut off. The thin sword had already moved forward quickly and attacked Gularo's right eye. At this moment, Gularo could only evacuate quickly. He waved the magic weapon in his hand, bursting out a dazzling white light, and then retreated. With a light sound of "knot", the chain sword like a poisonous snake had followed along like a shadow. At this moment, Gularo, who could not make more movements, had no choice but to grit his teeth, and then rolled on the spot regardless of his face, barely avoiding the attack of the silver snake. The chain sword blew away the ground and immediately rebounded, and then turned into a rune sword again.

Mealie held the sword like this, with the tip of the sword drooping, standing sideways, staring at the man in front of her gracefully and calmly. Not far behind her, Marien, Lita, and Bernoga were standing there. Beside them, a layer of golden film seemed to be a translucent bowl to hold them in it, obviously protecting them. Bernoga's fingers were slightly moved, and he was chanting the complicated and long spells in his mouth. Obviously, she was the central figure supporting this protective magic.

As expected.

Gularo gritted his teeth, and he knew that Mealee was definitely not so easy to deal with. The damn prince actually said that they had traveled a long distance and had just cast magic again, so they should be exhausted, not to mention that they would definitely think that they would not attack suddenly like this. This was a great opportunity. But now, it seemed that this was not a good opportunity at all.

This is too difficult to deal with!!

What made Gulaluo even more angry was that he had almost used all his body's decomposition techniques, but even the opponent's steps were not disrupted. Mealli's dance-like movements mixed with elegant movements were completely unable to be broken by himself. On the contrary, every time Gulaluo attacked, he would involuntarily follow the opponent's footsteps, as if he was dancing. Only by fully cooperating with the opponent's movements could attack, otherwise he would feel very uncomfortable. Gulaluo had never encountered such a strange situation. Although in legend, some powerful swordsmen could completely block the opponent's attack trajectory and suppress their power to the lowest point to act, the girl in front of him looked only sixteen or seventeen years old. How could she be that kind of monster?!

"Who are you?"

Facing Gularo's question, Mealli did not answer. She still pointed to her mouth and shook her head. According to Gularo's idea, she should have taken this opportunity to attack, but he had already experimented before and had not even had any suspense. But what does Mealli's action mean? Can't she answer? Or can't answer? Or can't speak?

It would be a pity if you can't speak.

Gularo calmed down and stared at Meali with a solemn expression. Then he raised his sword and began to summon the power of the contract.

This is the benefit of the Guardian signing a contract with the magician. The Guardian can use the power of the magician for himself to use it, enhance his abilities, or launch an irresistible huge attack power. But the situation is a little different this time. No matter how Gularo feels it, he cannot feel the power of the Lord of Heaven as usual. On the contrary, his whole body is empty and there is no trace of power flowing in at all.

How is this possible?!!

Gularo shouted angrily, swung his sword at Meali frantically, sweeping out a strong hurricane. He already understood what happened. The Lord of Heaven had terminated his contract with him, and it was not known to Gularo. What did she do? Why did she do this? Could it be that she had discovered her true identity long ago...!

Gularo had no choice but to think about it anymore. Taking advantage of Meali's step back, he jumped back quickly, avoided the waving silver snake in a mess, and then flipped through the window. At this moment, Gularo had no intention of fighting at all, and his power had been taken back by the Lord of Heaven. How could he fight with the other party?

Looking at Gularo who had already begun to run wildly to the distance, Meali sighed slightly, then she withdrew the chain sword and raised it to aim at Gularo's back.

The surging thunder rays tore through the dark night sky and penetrated Gularo's chest without any deviation.

Gularo didn't even understand what was going on with himself. His body had been completely shattered by a strong lightning strike and turned into ashes.

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