In the garbage dump.
Ryuga and Trystan stood opposite each other. Both of them exuded an extraordinary aura. Sharp and cold killing intent intertwined, causing the atmosphere in this area to become incomparably austere.
"Interesting. You want to defeat me? Then prove it. Let's see if you can do it."
Trystan's expression gradually turned cold, "If you can defeat me, then no matter what, I will listen to you forever."
While saying so, he had already placed his hands back on the harp in his hand.
The harp in his hand was silver-white and shaped like a longbow. There were nearly six strings of different lengths on it. Although they looked like extremely thin and long silver threads, each of them was enough to become a bowstring that could be wielded at the speed of sound.
To think that he could use such a strange harp to play such a nice melody.
"Boom!"
However, Liu Xia didn't care about his zither skills. Right now, he only wanted to complete the Spirit Base Mission through Trystan. Therefore, the moment the battle began, he didn't say anything else. He stomped on the ground and rushed towards Trystan, who was standing in the pile of trash, at an astonishing speed with a boom that sounded like a sonic boom.
"Ding dong —"
However, compared to his charge, Trystan's zither playing speed was clearly faster. His five fingers were like phantoms as they rapidly plucked the zither strings, causing three continuous sound wave blades to cut through the air and blast out.
Different from the short and fast sonic blades from before, the sonic blades this time were extremely long and narrow. They seemed to be at least five meters long. Moreover, the three long and narrow sonic blades intersected, covering the area like dense spider webs.
Facing the spiderweb-like sonic blades, Ryuga's footsteps paused. Then, she waved the dual blades in her hands at an extremely fast speed, causing several sword auras to emerge from the blades and attack the sonic blades.
"Clang, clang, clang —!"
Under three consecutive sounds of metal clashing, the sword auras and sonic blades surged and scattered around the garbage dump.
There was no shockwave formed, but the scattered air blades under the collision of the two turned into messy wind blades. Like cutting a piece of paper, the wind blades easily cut through the waste metal in the garbage dump, leaving obvious blade marks in the garbage dump.
In terms of movement, the confrontation between Ryuga and Trystan was far less intense than the wrestling with Parsons Lip. However, it gave people more chills and goosebumps all over their bodies. It was as if their limbs could be cut off by the sharp sword auras and sonic blades inadvertently.
The loud noise emitted by the battle of monstrous strength would make the spectators sluggish and shocked to the point that they would lose their ability to think.
However, the scattered airflow emitted from the confrontation between the sword auras and sonic blades made people's scalp tingle, as if their entire body was emitting a sense of fear.
Fujimaru Rika and the other two quickly retreated more than ten meters. Mert, Lilith, and Nero naturally protected her behind them.
And on the battlefield.
The sound of the zither strings and the sound of the sword auras fighting rang out densely, converging from all directions. It was as if such sounds had spread to all areas within sight.
It was different from all the previous battles. This time, it was a battle of extreme speed.
Trystan stood there, his body motionless. Only his hands continued to strum on the zither strings, causing his ten fingers to produce countless illusions, becoming extremely unreal.
At the same time, he also set up a dense sound wave net in front of him. Hundreds and thousands of sound blades gathered in front of him and shot out one after another.
Although Ryuga tried to get close to him at the fastest speed, Trystan saw through her every attempt to get close. Trystan immediately blocked her footsteps with sound blades, preventing her from getting close to him to kill him in one blow, causing the situation to become a stalemate.
However, facing the countless sound blades, he was not at a disadvantage at all. As he waved the blade in his right hand, flames wrapped around the blade, forming countless huge cross-shaped sword auras, violently dispersing the sound blades.
Even if there were some that slipped through the net and got close to him, as long as he waved the blade in his left hand, a tornado-like vortex was formed in front of him, blocking all the sound blades and preventing them from advancing.
The speed of Ryuga's sword aura was not as fast as the speed of Trystan's sound blades.
Every time he plucked the zither strings, two or three sound blades shot out, while every time Ryuga waved her arm, only one sword aura was released.
However, relatively speaking, the power of Ryuga's sword aura was far above Trystan's sound blades, especially after it was wrapped in flames. One slash was enough to send seven or eight sound blades flying.
However, due to the sheer number of sound blades, it was very difficult for Liu Xia to gain the upper hand in a stable manner. Even if he occasionally destroyed the defensive net of sound blades with his powerful sword qi, before he gained the upper hand, he would widen the distance between them and set up new defenses.
Even Ryuga's Future Vision could not find a loophole in his solid defense. Before she could see through the loophole in his defense, he had already patched it up, making it airtight.
However, Ryuga could gain the upper hand occasionally, but Trystan did not gain the upper hand even once. Although he had a lot of sound blades, Ryuga's blade was more rounded and smooth. Her defense was like a fortress. Her skill was close to Dao, so it was impossible to break through that kind of defense.
However, Trystan still felt a little embarrassed.
He was an archer of the long-range troop class. Under the situation of pulling away, he already had a huge advantage, but he was completely unable to suppress his opponent who was a swordsman. He was even almost suppressed several times. To him, how could he not feel embarrassed?
At the same time, he also felt a strong sense of admiration.
This kind of swordsmanship was probably one of a kind in the round table. Lancelot might be able to compete with him, but other knights like Gawain were absolutely no match for him.
But correspondingly, Trystan, who could fight Ryuga in her normal state until now, undoubtedly had the strength of a top-level servant.
"— — Form of Nine, Stormwind Cloud Mist."
Ryuga knew that if this continued, she would not be able to easily determine the winner, so she did not hesitate to use her ultimate swordsmanship.
Trystan held two swords in his hands. Along with the evolution of his breathing, endless sword aura spread out from the swords, gradually filling up the area within three feet around him.
In this area, it was already full of dense sword aura, and Ryuga, who was in the center, was impenetrable.
After the sword aura's area was born, Ryuga did not say anything, she abandoned the tactic of fighting against the sound blades and rushed towards Trystan's direction.
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