Chapter 149 Foreseeing the Future

A silent silence spread between Sean and Baloric. Although the two seemed relaxed, like old friends they hadn't seen for a long time, they locked each other's energy. Once one of them made a move, they would inevitably suffer. A thunderous blow from the other side.

"Guest, you'd better come with me."

Holding the sword in his hand, the edge was not visible. Although Balorik was blind, Sean knew that the other party could see him, and he could see him much more clearly than ordinary people.

"Forget it this time, let's do it next time."

With a smile on his face, Sean answered easily. At this moment, the knife in Balorik's hand slashed out again, but the target was not Sean standing there but the person behind Sean. Nothingness.

Phew, the sword light was close, the emerald green firelight flashed away, and Sean's figure condensed out of nothingness again, but he who was standing there before had disappeared without knowing when. Obviously it was just a phantom.

Illusion·Reflection, although Sean didn't expect to be able to completely hide Balorik's perception with such a small illusion, he didn't expect that he couldn't even delay it a little.

"It's really hard for me, the old blind man, to do this."

Taking one step forward, his body was like lightning, and Balorik finally moved.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, the sword light was like a weaving, and it was like a tight net coming towards Sean. In the blink of an eye, Sean became a trapped fish in the net, and it seemed that it was only a matter of time before he was caught.

With an erratic figure and red light escaping from his eyes, like flickering lightning, Sean walked like a fish in the knife net, seemingly in danger but actually safe.

The domineering characteristic of Jianwense predicts the future. After advancing to the fourth level, Jianwense further grows, and Sean vaguely touches the threshold of foreseeing the future. However, it has always been immature, sometimes ineffective, and cannot be applied in actual combat. , and today, under the shroud of Barorik's knife net, Sean finally grasped the context for foreseeing the future.

Different from the wizard path that emphasizes accumulation, things like domineering progress faster in actual combat, especially life and death battles, which is something Sean has always lacked.

Thinking of this, Sean was not in a hurry to evacuate. Of course, he didn't want to have a life and death battle to temper himself. He was not such a person and had no need to do so. He simply wanted to take advantage of the pressure brought by Barorik. Just to push himself to further master the characteristics of foreseeing the future, he was confident enough to leave smoothly.

"The sword's language·Sorrow."

Seemingly aware of Sean's difficulty,

Balorik changed his offensive and gave up his previous idea.

Buzz, the blade vibrated, causing a buzz in the air, like crying, as if someone was crying. At the same time, an inexplicable sadness rose from the bottom of Sean's heart, causing his ever-changing body to stagnate slightly, and It was at this moment that a blade of light that looked like a sword cut open his body.

"It's really amazing."

Phew, gathering and dispersing invisible, Sean's soul quietly condensed again, but this time in addition to the broken left hand, there was also a sloping scar from top to bottom on his chest, which seemed to cut him in two.

"With such a condensed will, I'm afraid you have already touched the threshold of a sword master."

Touching the indelible wound on his chest, Sean felt the deep will on it.

Although swordsmanship is not a direct stream in the world of Boya, and is more of a supplement to the extraordinary path on the knight side, it is undeniable that it is top-notch in terms of killing, and the sword master corresponds to the fifth-level legend.

"It's still a little bit worse, but it's getting closer."

Seeing Sean appear again, Balorik gave his answer, his voice as calm as water, without pride or humility, just stating a fact.

"Whisper of swords·anger."

Hey, the light of the sword enveloped Sean again like a shadow. To the naked eye, Balorick's sword was no different from before, but in Sean's eyes, he could clearly see that there was something on Balorick's sword at this moment. The red flames were burning, it was anger.

The red light in his eyes flickered, and the figures gathered and disappeared. With the help of the ability to foresee the future, Sean accurately avoided the light of Balorik's knife, as if he was dancing on the tip of the knife.

The number of fights became more and more frequent. Sean used Balorik to polish his domineering power and made rapid progress. However, Balorik seemed not to notice anything and was willing to be a sparring partner.

"Um?"

The flames of life exploded, and after a head-on collision with Balorik, Sean finally realized something was wrong.

"It turns out this move doesn't have to hit me."

The flames of life condensed and turned into a wave of flames to temporarily push back Balorik. Sean stretched his right hand into his chest.

"Is this anger?"

With his palms spread out, a small red flame was slowly burning in Sean's right hand. This was the flame of anger. It was the flame that had unknowingly affected Sean and led him to confront Balorik head-on. Fortunately, Sean discovered it in time and did not cause any irreparable consequences.

The five fingers clenched tightly, the power of the soul surged, and the angry flames were extinguished by Xiao Xiao.

"Your sword skills seem to be even more magical than I thought."

"You are more difficult than I thought."

After cutting away the wave of flames, he raised his head and looked at Sean. Balorik's expression turned cold. The other party had destroyed the temple and blasphemed the gods. His crime was unforgivable and he would definitely die today.

Although Balorik is a blind orc, at this moment Sean can clearly feel his cold gaze, which is the embodiment of his soul.

"Next, please confess to the gods."

Holding the knife in both hands, his sharp edge was exposed. At this moment, Balorik seemed to become one with the knife in his hand.

"Forget it, that's it for today."

His figure was erratic and he quickly lifted up. Although Sean also wanted to compete with Barorik in this state, but feeling the powerful momentum coming from afar, Sean wisely chose to retreat. If he was entangled by these people, he might really die here today. After all, Barorick, a guy with a clear mind and a condensed will, has the ability to kill him.

"Want to leave? Have you asked about the knife in my hand?"

Secret Technique: Sword Wave, the body moved, and the air rippled under Balorik's feet like water, carrying Balorick to quickly approach Sean.

"Does your knife agree?"

The secret technique: The Breathing Snake, the flame of life condensed in Sean's hand, turned into a giant green python, and bit towards Barorik, its sharp fangs shining coldly in the sun.

Iai·Slash, faced with the ferocious flame snake, Barorik kept walking and raised his sword to kill.

Phew, the cold light flashed, and the menacing Flame Snake had no resistance against Barorik's mediocre sword light. It was cut in half with one knife, and was easily chopped into neat pieces from head to tail by Barorik. Two halves, but that's not the end.

The emerald green flame burned, and the snake corpse that was split in half regenerated again, turning into two flaming snakes and biting towards Barorik, but the size was one size smaller than the previous one.

Seeing the two flame snakes entangled again, Balorik was a little surprised, but not panicked.

Iai Zhan, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, slashed twice, and the heads of the two flaming snakes were disconnected from his body, but before Barorik could chase Xiao Xiao who was gradually going away again, the green The flames burned again, and the two dead snakes turned into four living flaming snakes.

"So that's it."

Looking at the four flaming snakes surrounding him, Balorik finally understood the true meaning of Sean's secret technique, the living snake, the endless flaming snake, which can be killed without stopping, in the simplicity It may not be outstanding in terms of killing, but it is a pretty good choice for trapping enemies and delaying time.

Pfft, the last bit of emerald green flame was extinguished in the light of the sword. Looking at the sky, Baloric remained silent, and at this time, Sean had already disappeared without a trace.

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