The Count was horrified.
Liszt felt good. He went all out, giving the Count almost no time to react. High-level fire attribute dragon battle qi was attached to the Sky Cutter Greatsword, wantonly crisscrossing.
Relying on the slow dissipation of the battle qi, almost all the dozens of meters around the body were filled with battle qi.
"Red Sun Full Wheel!"
With a loud roar in his heart, the Sky Cutter Greatsword danced like a red sun. The dense battle qi continued to squeeze, igniting all the surrounding fire attribute battle qi in the next one-tenth of a second. Like an explosion, a large sea of fire was instantly ignited, crushing toward the Count.
The blue and white water attribute battle qi was squeezed less than a few meters in front of the Count.
In the face of such a burning flame, his battle qi simply could not trigger a qualitative change, turning into seawater. It could only continue to evaporate in the flame. If he wanted to replenish it, he had to face Liszt's non-stop attack. He was suppressed to the point where he could only passively defend.
He wanted to fight back, but he could not break through the pervasive flame.
This caused the rage in his heart to accumulate even more. He felt as if he wasn't receiving Liszt's guidance at all, and he was being suppressed by Liszt instead. He felt as if he was locked in a steamer, and he was in an extremely sorry state.
However, after all, he had experienced countless sword battles. He was not in a sorry state.
His battle qi consumption couldn't keep up, so he focused on defense and patiently looked for opportunities. Finally, in the midst of Liszt's overwhelming attack, he found a flaw and immediately broke out with a big attack. The water attribute battle qi accompanied the Enduring Sword, deflecting the attack of the Sky Cutter Greatsword.
Then his battle qi gushed out, and his body flew hundreds of meters into the air.
Leaving the flame area, it was really like a bird flying in the open sea and sky. The whistling cold wind blew on his face, making his red face that was almost steamed by the flame quickly cool down.
The comfortable feeling stimulated him to roar: "Liszt, my son, Sky Knight, the real battle has just begun!"
But before he could get into position, he saw four fiery red arrow trajectories coming straight at him.
One at the front, one at the back, one on the left, one on the right, sealing off the space for him to maneuver and dodge. After all, he was high up in the sky and had nowhere to borrow strength from, making it difficult for him to dodge the arrows.
"Archery doesn't have much lethality against a Sky Knight!" The Count was not in a hurry. He drew a circle with the Enduring Sword, ready to block.
However, the next moment, when the Enduring Sword touched the arrow, the arrow suddenly exploded.
The power wasn't that great, but it was quite unexpected. He had never seen an arrow fired from such a long distance, and it even had Dou Qi attached. Therefore, the Count was careless and was hit by the explosion of the fire-attributed qi at close range. The chaotic impact of the qi wave almost knocked him down from the air. Even though he managed to stabilize himself in time, a strand of brownish-yellow hair on his forehead was still burnt by the flames.
"My hair!"
The count's face, which had just cooled down, turned red again at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Unfortunately, before he could get angry, Liszt, who had quickly put away his Swift Shadow Bow, leaped into the air with his Dou Qi gushing out. He turned into a red rocket and went straight to him. He waved the Sky Cutter Sword in the air and suddenly bombarded the Count with the move "Rising Sun".
In the next second.
The Count screamed and flew toward the distant sea in a free-fall trajectory.
Liszt adjusted his figure and followed the Count, not ready to give the Count any chance to fight back. He had entered the state of the sword battle and was fully immersed in the battle. It was clear that the opponent was a powerful Sword Saint, and only by going all out could he defeat the opponent.
Even if it was an actual combat exercise between father and son, he shouldn't go easy in a sword battle.
The strong always go all out in a battle.
"Falling Sun!"
The "Rising Sun Burning Fire" was released again, and Liszt, who caught up with the Count, made another fierce move. Even though the Count had adjusted his posture while flying and met the attack with his strongest combat power, he was still bombarded by this move. The explosive fire-attributed qi was not something that his water-attributed qi could resist at all.
There was a fundamental gap between them.
"Why is this happening!"
Puzzled thoughts flashed in his mind, and the Count fell to the ground in a crash. He didn't understand why he flew into the sky and began to fight as a Sky Knight, but he still couldn't stop Liszt's attack. His water-attributed qi was known for its toughness, but it was vulnerable in front of the fire-attributed qi.
"I am a Sword Saint! It shouldn't be, my qi should be stronger! "
Bang!
The moment he was about to land, the Count turned his body in time and stepped on the rocks of the rocky beach, crushing the rocks. With the counterforce and the gushing qi, he rose again.
He narrowly avoided Liszt, who accelerated his attack with the help of the fall.
Boom!
The fire-attributed qi exploded on the ground, and the surrounding rocks of the beach for dozens of meters all exploded. Liszt didn't stop at all. He swung the Sky Cutter Sword again and again, and the qi spewed out tens of meters away from the blade.
"Burning Red Clouds!"
The qi turned into flames, just grabbed the back of the Count who was rising into the air, and instantly broke up the Count's water-attributed qi, so that the Count could no longer continue to fly.
"Scorching Sun Stab!"
His figure rushed forward, and with the help of the Sky Cutter Sword, he rushed to the front of the Count. The flame turned into a drill, easily destroying the Count's temporarily released blue and white qi. From beginning to end, the Count's qi couldn't change qualitatively and trigger a natural phenomenon.
Every time the qi collided, it would be crushed by the fire-attributed qi.
Moreover, he had to release several times the amount of Dou Qi in order to resist the corrosion of the fire attribute Dou Qi that seemed slow but was actually fast. This was a situation that had never happened in his countless sword battles.
Boom!
The qi was blown away again.
The Count just wanted to release it again, but it was too late. The Sky Cutter Sword pierced out of the flames and went straight to his neck. Just one more inch and it would pierce the skin. He even felt the tingling and burning sensation on his neck, which was the pressure formed by the sword's tip squeezing the air.
He even vaguely felt the threat of death.
It was a deep sense of powerlessness. In his sword fighting career, he had almost never experienced this feeling. The sword fight always ended with him defeating his opponent. Even if he failed several times, he could easily escape.
But this time.
It was a crushing defeat. He had almost no power to fight back. From beginning to end, he was passively beaten until his qi collapsed.
The longsword was on his body.
There was nothing else he could do.
… …
At the critical moment.
The Sky Cutter Sword stopped and slowly retracted.
The flames that filled the sky quickly dissipated, revealing a handsome face gasping for breath: "Father, you were careless." Liszt suppressed his rapid breathing and broke the silence of the scene with a calm tone.
His eyes were as bright as stars, and his face had regained its calm.
In fact, he was ecstatic. He thought it would be a bitter battle, but who would have thought that it would be a one-sided crushing. The Ocean Wave Sword Sage, whose fighting strength ranked in the top ten in the Grand Duchy of Sapphire, was so easily defeated by him that he couldn't even escape.
After a burst of fighting, the battle was over.
He had won without any sloppiness. He had become the number one expert of Coral Island.
His mood at this moment could not be described in words. It could only be said that he was overjoyed. If he had not seen the complex expression on the face of the Count, he would have laughed out loud. Now, he had to put away the Sky Cutter Sword, lower his head, and try to suppress his laughter.
He secretly looked at the Count out of the corner of his eye.
On the Count's face, anger, annoyance, fear, gratification, excitement, confusion, and other expressions alternated, constantly twisting and folding, forming a tangled, bashful, and awkward expression.
It flickered for a while.
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