"Whoosh!"
What answered Ryuga was an arrow with a spiral on it, flying towards him.
"Buzz!"
Ryuga was not surprised at all. The moment the arrow was flying towards him, he swung his sword, and the gleam of his sword flashed in front of everyone's eyes.
"Clang!"
With the sound of metal colliding, the spiral arrow was thrown away, and the body of the arrow was almost cut in half by the sword, becoming crooked.
Any attack of the Killer Swordsmanship had an indestructible momentum and power.
If the arrow was not as sturdy as a relic, it would have been cut in half.
"Hmph!"
Seeing this, Wei Gong immediately snorted coldly, then took a few steps back. Light flashed in his hand, and under the convergence of Mana, a black and a white dual blade condensed in his hands. Then, he waved the blades and vigorously slashed down at Liu Xia.
Dual Sword Style?
Using this in front of me?
Ryuga raised his eyebrows slightly, then held the swords tightly in his hands. He swung his swords upwards, forming a cross in front of him.
"Bang!"
Although they were both dual swords, the power of the swords was completely different.
"Crack!"
With a sudden explosion in the air, Wei Gong instantly widened his eyes.
Under the head-on collision, the swords in his hands were cut in half. The cross-sections were extremely smooth, as if they had been cut in half easily. They did not even have the slightest effect of blocking the attack.
It was just a single slash.
The Ganjiang Moye Sword that he had projected was cut in half.
Although it was just an inferior version that he had used his imagination to fill in the gaps, it was still as sturdy as a C-grade relic. How could it not even withstand a single slash?
Previously, he was not convinced of Ryuga's ability, but in reality, the gap between their abilities had already reached such a level.
Even when fighting with an opponent of Kuchulin's level, his swords would only be broken after at least ten moves. However, when he fought with Ryuga, his swords were cut in half in an instant.
Their abilities were not on the same level at all.
Strength.
Swordsmanship.
Reflexes.
He was absolutely at a disadvantage in all aspects.
Clang!
In mid-air, a crescent-shaped blade light cut through the air, mercilessly chopping down in his direction.
The saber light's trajectory was like an antelope's horn, attacking him with an arc and angle that he could not understand.
The speed of the saber seemed to have exceeded the limit of his reaction. Just the swing of the saber made him subconsciously have the illusion that he was no match for it. His whole body surged with a thick chill.
"Oh!"
At the critical moment, he gave up on observing with his naked eyes. Then, at the moment when the blade light came, he bent back without a hair's breadth.
The blade almost brushed past his cheek, and the faint wind from the blade even left a bloody sword mark on his face.
However, he managed to dodge the attack by a hair's breadth. Then, like a frightened rabbit, he quickly retreated backward.
"Oh? You actually managed to dodge my sword? "
Liu Xia raised her eyebrows and withdrew her sword. She seemed to have understood something. "Does he have a skill like the Mind's Eye?"
Wei Gong himself was just a second-rate servant. His strength was extremely average. He was not outstanding among the servants. The reason why he occupied an important position in Chaldea was because he was an excellent chef.
If he did not have a skill like Mind's Eye or Intuition, then he would not even be able to dodge Ryuga's first attack and would be killed on the spot.
The truth was just as Liu Xia had said. Wei Gong indeed had a Mind's Eye type skill, and it was the B rank [Mind's Eye – Truth]. It was an ability that could only be honed through countless battles. It was an ability that could only be obtained through countless battles. It was an ability that could only be obtained through the accumulation of countless battle experiences.
Even if the attack could not be seen with the naked eye, he could predict and avoid it. Even if there was only a 1% chance of reversal, he could seize the opportunity and implement it with tactics.
In other words, even if the opponent's strength was far beyond his, he could deal with them for a while and would not be defeated immediately.
"… Really strong, worthy of your reputation, no wonder you have the master's trust."
Wei Gong gasped for breath for a while. A drop of sweat slid down from his forehead, making him look like he was under great pressure.
Although Ryuga did not release her aura, nor did she use her killing intent Kendo's mental attack ability, even her body could be said to be thin and short.
However, just his existence alone had an extraordinary sense of existence. Just by standing there, his strength was enough to make his opponents feel suffocated.
"Ha …!"
Wei Gong took a deep breath, then held his breath. He gathered the black and white swords in his hands again, then crossed his arms and threw the two swords in his hands in the direction of Ryuga.
The two swords attracted each other in mid-air like magnets, and then they rotated like a fan. One from the left and one from the right, they were thrown toward Ryuga.
"Clang! Clang! "
Ryuga's eyes flashed, and she held the two swords vertically in front of her, one on the left and one on the right.
Then the black and white swords drew two arcs in the air, landing accurately on Ryuga's two swords. With two clanging sounds, they were sent flying.
Rather than saying that the black and white swords had accurately hit, it was more like Ryuga had predicted the trajectory of the two swords and intercepted them in advance.
"Swoosh!"
"Swoosh!"
After the black and white swords were sent flying, Wei Gong quickly projected a second pair of black and white swords in his hands. Then, he changed the angle of attack and threw them at her again.
The second pair of black and white swords rotated in mid-air and attracted each other, attacking Ryuga from two different directions.
"Hmm?"
Ryuga acutely sensed that something was wrong.
At this moment, not only the second pair of black and white swords, but the first pair of black and white swords from before had also formed a formation not far away. Four swords were attacking her from four different directions.
At the same time, a third pair of black and white swords was projected in Wei Gong's hands, and he took the initiative to modify them with magic. The swords were greatly lengthened, and the short swords that were as long as an arm became long swords that were half a person's height. They were rushing toward Ryuga from the front.
"This move is quite interesting."
Ryuga nodded slightly and commented.
With his Sacred Swordsman level eyesight, he could naturally see the essence of this move.
There should be a special connection between the black and white swords, so that they could attract each other like magnets and not be left behind. Wei Gong used this connection, and with exquisite control, he threw out four swords one after the other, and then made the four swords attack from four different directions at the same time, blocking all of Ryuga's escape routes in all four directions.
"Then I'm afraid that the direction of his next attack will be — —"
Ryuga looked at Wei Gong, who was rushing toward her from the front, and a thoughtful expression appeared in her eyes. Then, she raised the two swords in her hands.
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