The sea hare gazed coldly at his opponent. He had stopped considering anything else since the start of the battle.
He had become more and more aware of his situation during these days, especially in terms of combat and swords.
Swords are afraid of long weapons? Even a true expert swordsman wouldn't think so.
If you were to use a long weapon, you would lose in terms of courage, to say nothing of other things. It was too naive to think you could keep the enemy at bay just because you had a long weapon.
A swordsman should be most careful of a dagger user. Long weapons were strong while short weapons were dangerous. In close combat, the shorter the weapon, the more outstanding the courage. Only those who had the courage to trade life for life were good opponents.
This fatty's origin power cultivation was truly high. Under the circulation of his origin power, even the softest part of his body was as hard as metal and stone. That flick of his would've been enough to tear an ordinary sea beast into two pieces. Yet, the fatty only managed to leave a cut without any effect.
But that was all there was to it. It was wishful thinking to think that the length of the chain could stop him.
The chain danced in the air, rolling up layers of black light. It was as though he were in the midst of a perilous sea, and the ear-piercing screech reverberated constantly. It was as though he were at the center of a storm where attacks could come from all directions.
The pressure was much greater than the sea hare had imagined. In theory, he didn't fear the length of the chain, but it was a different matter if he wanted to display this fearlessness in actual combat.
The fatty's choice seemed ordinary, but the seemingly brute force of the chain's dance possessed considerable lethality when paired with his incomparably profound origin power. Due to the disparity in origin power, his longsword couldn't be effective unless it struck a vital point. On the other hand, if he were to be struck by the chain, the lightest result would be a broken bone or tendon under the collision of origin power.
Under the infusion of surging origin power, the chain sometimes moved like a whip, sometimes like a spear, and sometimes like a fan. There wasn't much tactical coherence to it, but the dance of the chain still caused the sea hare to complain incessantly. He found that he couldn't quite get close.
Even though he could discover the gaps in the chain's dance, such gaps were fleeting under the restriction of distance. It was the first time he hadn't had the time and space to stab out.
This was the first time he had felt powerless in a one-on-one battle. He was at his wit's end. He was very depressed here, but the person who was more depressed was actually Fatty. Who would believe that an immortal's consciousness could not immediately take down the opponent after using all his strength?
Inside the cockpit, Sea Widow's brows were tightly knitted. The three dancers beside her had nervous expressions. They had sensed danger, and if the Sea Rabbit could not withstand it, there would be no suspense when it came to their turn.
"Do you want us to surround them? While the rabbit is still able to persevere … If it were any later, I'm afraid we wouldn't even be in this situation now! "
One of the dancers said hesitantly, but she also doubted the meaning of them surrounding him. They were like cotton fluttering in the wind. What could they do?
The Sea Widow shook her head and refused. She had been in a high position for a long time and was good at making decisions. She was very rational when it came to judging gains and losses. The key point was that based on her understanding of the Sea Rabbit, even if it was defeated, it would not be defeated in such a cowardly manner. It would definitely cause a huge commotion.
Right now, it was only a disadvantage and not a defeat!
She turned back and glanced at the cabin. Actually, Mu Bei's participation was the best response. She had previously advised the rabbit to wait for this person with evil intentions to make a move first and stain his hands with blood. At that time, it would be best for the rabbit to take action. At that time, they would have a reason to ask Mu Bei to help. Now, it was hard to say. After all, the other party was a guest.
Powerful origin power experts would always have their own unique way of thinking. Those who did not reach their level would never understand.
In fact, she had also arranged crossbowmen near the cockpit, but now it seemed that it was better not to use them. Otherwise, it would bring disaster to these ordinary people.
She waited anxiously, not knowing what the result would be.
Mu Bei stood in front of the porthole, somewhat in a dilemma.
In a short moment, he had already seen clearly the avatar of this immortal who had rashly barged in. To be honest, it was weaker than he had imagined. This did not mean that it was easy to deal with. Instead, it meant that this split soul had paid a certain price to barge in and maintain a clear consciousness. Furthermore, it wanted to continue the same cycle as him in the dream.
If he joined in, ending the battle would not be a problem. However, he had concerns, external and internal.
As a guest of the Forest Fox Fantasy Realm, he had the obligation to maintain the plot of the fantasy realm. Just like now, if he joined forces with the sea rabbit, the fantasy realm would not be able to do anything to this ship of people! The Forest Fox Fantasy Realm was very humane. It did not ask him to deal with this troublesome sea rabbit. Instead, it arranged for someone else to do it. This was giving him face.
This was an external reason.
The internal concern was that although they could sense each other's existence, it was only a sense of existence. They could not specifically distinguish who the other party was! However, once they met face to face and came into close contact, it would be difficult to hide each other's roots.
He did not want the news of him hiding here to spread out. He had too many enemies in the Immortal Court, too many to count. Once it was leaked, there would be endless trouble in the future. He, who had lost his true body and only had the name of an immortal, could not withstand the attacks of these real immortals.
This was the reason why he could only hide on the side and ask the sea rabbit to take action. In fact, even if he did not speak, the sea rabbit would still do it without hesitation. This was something determined by its personality.
Who was this fatty? Which master of the Immortal Court was he? He actually did not know. There were too many masters, and his connections seemed to be very limited. Now, he had lost a lot of his memories.
However, his instinctive fighting vision was still there. This was what he was most proud of!
This fat immortal did have the advantage, but it would still take time to turn the advantage into a victory, not to mention turning the victory into a killing move! It was not easy!
He had fought with this rabbit for a few months and knew how difficult it was to deal with. It was definitely not a person who was willing to be captured. Now, he was circling around step by step, just to find the opponent's pattern of attack and an opportunity worth taking a risk!
An opportunity would definitely appear, whether it was the loss of origin power, the turbulence of the ship, or other external factors. Therefore, it was really hard to say who would have the last laugh. At least he knew that he might not be better than this rabbit!
Too many of his abilities were sealed! Otherwise, with his status in the Immortal Court, if his sub-soul was here, he could easily crush an existence like Fatty Immortal.
What he was worried about was other aspects. For example, the strange rhythm contained in the dancing of the anchor chain! This was not normal. In battle, there was no need to use sound waves to affect the opponent. That was a method that was effective against people with weak wills. For people like the sea rabbit, it was just scratching an itch through the boot.
Therefore, there must be some other purpose!
When he listened attentively, he quickly understood the fat immortal's intention. He was hurt by a sword strike, so he wanted to take revenge maliciously?
Reverse memory?
This kind of method would be useful against ordinary cultivators, but in the few months of contact with this rabbit, he found that this person's mental consciousness was very strange. It was not completely in a state of being controlled by the Dreamland. Instead, it was 90% in a dream and 10% awake!
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