The two knives finally managed to cut the illusory talisman hand into pieces. Qi Wuzhen sneered, "Is that all you've got? Let's do it again! "As she spoke, she sent out another palm strike. She didn't bother to use other means and only used this ordinary attack method to make Bo Long look so embarrassed.
Bo Long tried his best to resist. His face was full of sweat. He didn't expect his opponent to be so powerful. He tried his best to sense the two knives that he had lost before. They were the weapons that he could really use. The two knives in his hands were just backup. They couldn't exert his full strength. He was so anxious that his eyes turned red.
The people of the Machine Race downstairs were fleeing in panic. The two knives that were sealed downstairs were running around like living creatures, flying and slashing randomly. It was a pair of knives that had already gained spirituality. Even though they had lost contact with Bo Long, they were still flying around, hoping to return to their master.
Wherever Bolong moved upstairs, the two swords followed him downstairs. The swords flashed and slashed the floor with all their might. However, after being sealed by Qi Wuzhen's spell, the two knives couldn't cut the floor no matter how hard they tried.
Qi Wuzhen sent out another palm strike. Bo Long was flustered and exasperated. Even though his backup knives blocked the attack of the illusory talisman palm, Qi Wuzhen's illusory talisman palm still had flames. Soon, Bo Long's knives showed signs of melting. The originally smooth surface of the knives had become mottled, as if they had been eroded by countless years. They wailed in Bo Long's palm.
Bo Long roared. The two knives flew out of his hands. His hands touched his waist, and another pair of knives appeared. He was secretly worried. These were his last pair of spare knives. If they were destroyed again, he would have to face the strong enemy with his bare hands.
Qi Wuzhen only moved his body slightly to avoid the two blades that were flying at him. The two long knives fiercely slashed the weapons rack, and the broken weapons flew everywhere. Gutesdong was heartbroken. The weapons here were all the latest models, and many of them were newly developed. Two weapons racks were broken, including the weapons on the racks.
Although Gutesdong was heartbroken, there was nothing he could do. When the gods fought, the little devils suffered. He could only stand on the side and tremble. He couldn't say a word. He had to carefully avoid the battle between the two sides to avoid being affected. The people of the Machine Race present all put on their metal armors. However, they knew that once they were affected, the armors on their bodies would be useless.
Bo Long had retreated to the edge of the floor. Suddenly, he clearly felt the position of his pair of knives. He couldn't help but be overjoyed. He shouted, "Come back!" The two knives downstairs also reached the edge. They instantly slashed the metal wall and flew out of the building.
Bo Long was extremely happy. He raised his hands and threw the two knives in his hands. The two knives flying outside the building suddenly shot in. With a bang, they directly split the wall and returned to Bolong's hands.
With a wild laugh, Bo Long got his weapon, and suddenly he was full of confidence. He was no longer depressed and took the initiative to attack. Just now, he had been suppressed and beaten, and now he seemed to want to vent it all out.
Qi Wuzhen dodged the long knives again. She finally couldn't help but say, "Is that all you've got?"
Bo Long seemed to be covered with knives. He turned into a long dragon and pounced on Qi Wuzhen. His two long knives set off strong winds and huge waves. He fiercely slashed at her.
After a few moves, Qi Wuzhen completely despised the so-called master of the Blade Race. She clenched her hands and pushed them outwards. Her fingers trembled slightly. Countless incantations flew out and turned into a fire dragon. She shouted, "Get lost!" The fire dragon was like a living creature, madly pouncing on Bo Long.
Both of them attacked almost at the same time. They instantly collided. Bo Long suffered a big loss. He wasn't familiar with the attack of a talisman professional. He didn't expect Qi Wuzhen to be so powerful. The attack this time was completely different from the previous one. Qi Wuzhen was a great master of playing with fire. The phantom talisman palm just now only had a little flame, but this time it was a real flame attack, mixed with Qi Wuzhen's understanding of fire. Without top-level strength, how could one compete with it?
The attacks of the two sides met. As soon as the two sides made contact, Bo Long knew that it was not good. He seemed to have fallen into a furnace. Even though the two knives turned into layers of knife light to protect his body, he still felt unbearable. The flame seemed to burn everything. He was sweating all over, but it evaporated in an instant. Whether it was his hair or clothes, they all exuded a burnt smell.
An unparalleled impact force came over. Bolong screamed and was sent flying by the impact. This alleviated the threat of the flame barbecue. With a loud bang, Bo Long abruptly smashed a big hole in the wall of the building, and his whole body flew out. He tried to control his body in the air, and then he found a terrible scene. The fire dragon actually chased after him. This made him unable to understand why the attack hadn't dissipated yet.
This was the power of a talisman professional. Before the talisman and energy dissipated, the attack would not dissipate. Unless the attack was forcefully used, it would be completely consumed, or the person who launched the attack would eliminate it himself. Then, Qi Wuzhen chased after him, and Guo Shier and Li Ran also flew out.
Some people from the Machine Clan also drove the mechanical aircraft and flew out. They were very afraid, but they had to follow. One had to know that this was their territory. Who knew what would happen in such an intense battle? If necessary, they could save the people who were caught in the crossfire.
Bo Long kept attacking, and the fire dragon gradually dimmed. Under the attack of Bo Long's two knives, it became more and more powerless. Qi Wuzhen still had a cold face, but she didn't attack again. She just stared at Bo Long. Everyone could feel the huge momentum. Everyone looked at Mei Li in fear. She was cold to the extreme.
Bo Long was sweating again. At this point, he completely understood that unless the real top experts of the Blade Clan came, they might be able to resist this terrifying woman. There was absolutely no way for him to win against her. Even protecting himself would be a problem. The opponent wasn't just one person, but three. Judging from this woman's strength, her companions' strength wouldn't be bad.
Qi Wuzhen raised a finger, shook it slightly, and said coldly, "You are not my opponent! You can't! "
In an instant, Bo Long's face turned red, and his body trembled slightly. This kind of humiliation was unbearable, but he knew that it was best to endure it. Otherwise, the consequences would be really serious. He stood in the air with the two knives in his hands, looking gloomy. From arrogance at the beginning to fear now, he couldn't accept the difference between heaven and earth.
Qi Wuzhen felt bored. She waved her hand and said, "Scram!"
Bo Long wanted to explode, but when he thought of the opponent's methods, he still felt fear in his heart. After a long while, he suddenly turned around, intending to leave. Guo Shier called out, "Wait …"
Qi Wuzhen's face was expressionless as he floated backward for a distance. She didn't plan to continue attacking. This battle had made her very disappointed in the Blade Clan. She felt that they didn't live up to their name. If Bo Long could fight evenly with her, she could still look up to the Blade Clan. But the other party couldn't even take her ordinary attacks, so she completely ignored the Blade Clan.
In fact, it wasn't that the Blade Clan was too weak, but that Qi Wuzhen was too strong. Even among amulet professionals, she was a top-notch existence. There were almost no amulet professionals who could defeat her. Except for Li Ran, who could go toe-to-toe with her, there was no one who could pose a threat to her.
Bo Long didn't dare to fly away just like that. He could see that the three people on the other side were extremely strong. Every one of them was stronger than him. He took a defensive stance with his two sabers and asked nervously, "What are you going to do?"
Guo Shier giggled and said, "Don't worry, I don't want to fight. Put away your sabers."
Bo Long hesitated for a moment before he raised his hands. The two sabers turned into two blades of light and instantly returned to the scabbard on his back. His expression softened a little because Guo Shier's attitude was very gentle and she didn't say anything unpleasant. He said, "I admit that I can't beat you. If you have something to say, just say it." His tone was resentful and he looked depressed.
Guo Shier said, "There are many people who can't beat us. You don't have to look like this. Lord Stan, please come over."
Stan was dazzled. He didn't expect Li Ran and the other two to be so powerful. A woman had come out and beaten Bo Long, an expert of the Blade Clan, so much so that he wanted to die. The strength of these three people was too terrifying. The only thought in his mind was not to provoke them. Therefore, he put these three people on the list of people he could only befriend and not offend.
"Haha, what's the matter, Lord?"
Stan activated the armor on his body and quickly flew to Guo Shier's side.
Bo Long saw that Stan had gone over and then flew to Guo Shier's side. He didn't speak and just hovered in the air. However, he had gradually calmed down because he felt that Guo Shier didn't have any malicious intentions. The feeling that Guo Shier gave him was that Guo Shier was calm, without any hostility or killing intent. He could clearly feel this.
Li Ran said, "Shier, don't stop here. Lord Stan, find a place and let's sit down and talk." He already understood Guo Shier's idea. He wanted to understand the surrounding situation. With Bo Long's identity as an expert of the Blade Clan, he must know a lot of things.
Stan said respectfully, "Yes, Lord." Although he was the City Lord, his martial strength was really not worth mentioning. He was far worse than the other party. Even if he fought with the City Lord, he might not be able to win. Even if he could win, the city would definitely suffer, so he had to be careful.
Under Stan's lead, everyone flew to another tall building and entered the luxurious hall on the top floor.
It was a bit like getting to know each other through fighting. Bo Long followed them in a daze. His mind was in a mess, and he didn't know what to do. He was also curious why these three people had never heard of them. He knew all the experts in this area, but he had never heard of such a powerful talisman expert.
Everyone sat down. Qi Wuzhen looked indifferent. She didn't care whether Bo Long followed them or not. Since Guo Shier had spoken, she knew that the little fellow must have an idea. As for what it was, she wouldn't ask. She would know by listening.
Guo Shier waited for everyone to sit down before he said, "Well, let me make a formal introduction. I am Guo Shier of the Talisman Clan, and this is Li Ran of the Talisman Clan. As for this …" He turned to look at Qi Wuzhen and secretly asked if he wanted to introduce them.
Qi Wuzhen said, "Whatever!"
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