247 Exposed Eyes of Direct Death

"Clang!"

The blades are criss-crossing.

In the hall like a royal court, the dagger and long sword that turned into silver flashes collided heavily, causing fierce sparks to fly in the space.

It was a very dazzling scene.

However, under such a dazzling scene, there is a murderous intent that cannot be ignored.

"call----!"

At this moment, Fang Li's figure has completely turned into a gust of wind, flashing around Sherlock as if changing shape.

The ice-blue magic eyes stared at the famous detective holding the knight sword.

The dagger in his hand glowed with a deadly coldness.

In this way, Fang Li flew back and forth around Sherlock at an astonishing speed, and the dagger in his hand kept slashing forward like a violent storm, causing the light of the knife to appear around Sherlock's body continuously.

"Clang, clang, clang——!"

The sound of fierce strikes resounded.

Facing the storm slash from all directions, Sherlock did not dodge or evade, but swung the long sword in his hand with the smallest movement, and his figure kept turning with Fang Li, as if dancing, and the incoming slash I took over one by one.

If Fang Li is a blast, then Sherlock is a breeze.

Even though it seemed to be at a disadvantage, all the slashes from all directions were caught by Sherlock, causing sparks and the sound of the collision to burst around, looking extremely beautiful.

Under such circumstances, Sherlock's mouth was always carrying a faint smile.

On the other hand, although Fang Li was attacking Sherlock like a gust of wind and raging waves, his expression became more and more dignified.

"This guy…"

As the battle progressed, Fang Li became more and more frightened.

Because, the fierce battle like swords and swords in front of me is not scientific at all.

With the ability of the magic eye of death, Fang Li can clearly see the dead line of the object.

Not only Sherlock's dead line, but even the dead line of the weapon in Sherlock's hand, Fang Li could clearly see it.

Therefore, at the beginning of the battle, Fang Li tried to kill the sword countless times after Sherlock set up the long sword.

As a result, they all ended in failure.

This is where Fang Li was startled.

It is true that it is more difficult to aim at the dead line of the sword compared to the relatively large human body.

Just like when we played against Jiuzhi Laiqi back then, the dead line of the sword is not only relatively thin, but if you want to hit it accurately under the extremely fast swing, it will also test the ability of the attacker, and it is not so easy to hit .

However, Fang Li is no longer the fledgling Messenger of the Lord God.

Now, Fang Li has mastered the Seven Nights Assassination Technique, and has greatly improved in terms of skills. Coupled with his agility that is far more foul than ordinary fifth-level existences, it is no longer difficult to hit a weapon that is swung at extreme speed.

However, so far in the battle, Fang Li has swung countless knives, but he didn't hit the dead line of the weapon in Sherlock's hand once.

As if he could sense the wishful thinking in Fang Li's heart, Sherlock only swung the long sword with extremely subtle movements, and the long sword not only bounced off Fang Li's slash, but also caused the dead line to deviate from it with a subtle gap. square target.

It's just unbelievable.

Just when such a thought flashed in Fang Li's mind, Sherlock's half-smile sounded again.

"It's not something incredible."

"———!"

The words that seemed to see through Fang Li's mind made Fang Li's heart tense.

Sherlock, on the other hand, was still dancing in circles, flicking Fang Li's slash while making a leisurely sound.

"If my reasoning is not wrong, you should have some very special ability. I don't know what the real body of that ability is, but it should be an ability that requires a hit to take effect."

Fang Li's pair of ice-blue magic eyes trembled slightly,

The slash in his hand also slowed down a little.

Sensing Fang Li's attack slowing down, Sherlock smiled and said, "Don't ask me how I know, it's something that can be easily deduced."

"After all, from the very beginning, your eyesight has been very explicit, you have been staring closely at the place that needs to be attacked, but you don't pay attention to the rest of the place at all, so I naturally wonder why you are so persistent." Combining the questions you want to attack these places with your previous performance, you can easily deduce things of this level."

Sherlock is already a blind person, so he will naturally become very sensitive to the perception of other people's sight.

"Besides, I can deduce it from the fact that you stared at the attacking part closely." Sherlock said with great certainty, "Your ability is definitely related to your eyes."

Saying such a sentence, Sherlock slammed hard, turned from defense to offense, and turned around, and the long sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out.

"Clang!"

Accompanied by an unknown number of hits, Sherlock's thrust was blocked by Fang Li.

However, Sherlock was unreasonable, and the long sword flashed in his hand, releasing a stabbing attack like an aurora.

The thrusting speed was not only extremely fast, but also the trajectory was extremely tricky.

Fang Li, who is familiar with the deeds of Sherlock Holmes, knows that this is Western swordsmanship.

According to the records in the book, Sherlock is not only a marksman with a pistol, but also an expert in fighting and Western swordsmanship.

Seeing the storm-like thrusts continuously coming towards him, Fang Li's complexion tightened slightly, but his figure was like a mirage, dodging frequently.

However, every time Fang Li flashes a thrust, the next thrust will rush towards him more fiercely and quickly.

"Did I say it long ago? I can feel your position even just by the flow of air?"

Sherlock, who was explaining with ease, released another extremely fast thrust, making the tip of the sword shoot in the direction of Fang Li like a laser.

"Clang!"

Fang Li finally raised his dagger under the unavoidable situation to block the attacking thrusts.

"Shuh——!"

However, at the next moment, a more tricky thrust pierced through the space and directly hit Fang Li's chest.

"Tear it——!"

The sound of tearing resounded.

That was the sound of the clothes in front of Fang Li being pierced.

At the very moment, Fang Li tried his best to turn sideways, dodging the attack and causing the clothes in front of him to be pierced.

"Beep..."

However, at this moment, lightning flashed all over Sherlock's body.

"Bilibili----!"

With the sound of electric shock, a powerful thunderbolt exploded on Sherlock's body.