If there was anyone who could threaten him, or who would want to kill him…it would undoubtedly be the opposite of him, the one who represented the 'positive' side and absorbed the source of justice. However, he never expected that the other party actually existed and had even come to the same world as him.
While Meng Fan was sizing up the other person, the other person seemed to be sizing him up as well. The fog in the sky seemed to be getting thicker. Meng Fan subconsciously summoned the sickle on the back of his hand. This was the only thing he could use to save his life. If the other person was like him, then...
The woman opposite him was just as Meng Fan had expected. The next moment, a giant silver sword appeared in her hand.
Dragging the seemingly heavy silver greatsword, the other party approached step by step." Surrender obediently, or else…I will cut you down on behalf of justice!”
Will she cut me down on behalf of justice?
Meng Fan couldn't help but have the urge to laugh. He glared and a pair of blood-red eyes with three hooks appeared--
To be honest, Meng Fan felt forced to exchange for something like this at the last minute. First of all, from Meng Fan's point of view, since the other party was an existence like him, her martial strength was definitely not inferior to his. Even though she was a woman, what if she was a master of Kendo more than ten years ago, and even had a seventh-degree black belt in judo?
Of course, these were just Meng Fan's wild guesses, without any actual evidence. However, if that was really possible, then Meng Fan could use his Shura Eye to see through his opponent's every move and achieve the effect of anticipating the enemy's first move and subduing them without fighting.
No matter what, this was necessary for Meng Fan, but there was one thing that made Meng Fan frown slightly. Although he had put on his Shura Eyes, he still couldn't see the person's appearance hidden under the robe. What was the reason?
At this moment, the person opposite her seemed to have the same question because she only saw a pair of blood-red eyes, and the other party's appearance could not be recognized at all, as if someone had cast a spell on him.
"Shura Eye? Was it useful? I use a greatsword, and you use a sickle. There doesn't seem to be any point in copying, right? However, it was somewhat useful if he could see through it.”The other party said provocatively.
This voice…
Meng Fan continued to frown. It sounded familiar. He had heard it before. Could it be someone he knew? But that was impossible. No matter what, sooner or later, they would have to fight. No matter who won or lost, he would definitely be able to see the other party's true appearance.
He raised the sickle in his hand. Although he hadn't gone through any special training, fighting was like fighting. He just had to rush forward. Meng Fan immediately rushed forward, swinging the sickle in his hand that was as tall as two people. With a clang, he smashed it hard on the back of the giant sword. The biggest weakness of a person with a giant sword was undoubtedly that the sword was too heavy, so it was difficult to use the sword when someone approached. Because of this, Meng Fan had to seize the initiative. Otherwise, if the opponent used it all, he would have no choice but to run.
It wasn't that Meng Fan hadn't thought of escaping, but since he had seen it, if he didn't fight, who knew if the other party was a noob? If he was a noob, then wouldn't he be able to use this opportunity to eliminate this hidden danger?
"You underestimate me!"
Meng Fan, who thought he could suppress his opponent, suddenly felt a huge force coming from his scythe. Fly, that's right! The opponent had single-handedly sent Meng Fan, who was pressing his scythe against the back of her sword, flying with his scythe.
What kind of power was this? A monster?
Meng Fan stomped on the ground a few times before stopping. His pupils suddenly constricted because the figure in front of him had already disappeared. Above his head, a sharp sword blade smashed down with a whooshing sound.
This speed, this burst, it was like a C4 exploding in an instant, boom! With a loud sound, the ground immediately turned into a cloud of dust. Meng Fan rolled on the ground twice before barely dodging the attack. But a crack two to three inches wide, five to six meters long, and seven to eight feet deep struck Meng Fan's heart.
This guy was not just any ordinary person! Compared to him, who only knew how to rely on various anime abilities to improve his strength, he was simply not on the same level. The other party had obviously learned how to use a sword!
He did not expect that he had only wanted to joke around before, but he had really guessed correctly just now. This, could this be another scam? Although he had inherited the power of the Source of Evil, he had not even used the sickle in his hand many times. Speaking of which, he was an otaku, but where did he go to learn how to use the sickle? Do you want to go to Baidu to find him? The netizens must think that he ran out of a mental hospital, right?
At this point, Meng Fan only had one thought in his mind, and that was to run. Otherwise, if he was hit again, he would lose his life.
"Green mountains never change, green water flows forever! I will be back!"
At this moment, Meng Fan really wanted to say this and leave, but before he could do anything else, there seemed to be movement from the other side.
Again? F * ck!
The figure on the other side disappeared into thin air again. Without even looking, it must have jumped above his head again. Meng Fan was more experienced this time, so he easily dodged the opponent's attack. Although he was still being beaten up, he wasn't as embarrassed as before when he wanted to roll away.
Every time the opponent released an attack, before the next attack, she would stand there in a daze, not knowing what to do. Even if she had the advantage at that time, she would never attack rashly. Through the super insight of the Shura Eye, Meng Fan managed to dodge the attacks one after another and finally found his opponent's weakness.
"No wonder she doesn't do anything for a period of time between every two attacks. She must have exchanged for some rare ability before, so she could release that powerful skill under certain conditions, right?”
Having seen through his opponent's weakness, Meng Fan was suddenly not afraid. No matter how powerful her opponent was, after releasing that skill, before the next ulti came, her movements would have a " stun " period. Although he couldn't directly determine if her opponent was really unable to move, he could just take it as this. As long as he could grasp this opportunity well, then he might be able to win.
Finally, it was time for the next attack. Meng Fan took advantage of the opponent's leap to dodge the attack, then turned his sickle around and hooked it at the opponent's neck...
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