The figures of Holt and the Regent overlapped each other. With the increase in extreme power, the speed of the two could not be captured by the naked eye. They could only barely see the flashes of illusory afterimages, followed by roaring air explosions.

The sound swept over with a fatal shock wave.

The ripples piled up layer by layer, forming the prototype of a storm between the two people. But when this strong wind was about to be released, it strangely froze in place, as if time had frozen.

Infinite brilliance flashed in Holt's eyes. He successfully slowed down the things around him and successfully fixed the evil figure in front of him.

"Death!"

Holt roared forward, the iron-cutting steel sword in his hand flashing with a deadly light. It was so dazzling that it seemed that just looking at it would cut his eyes.

"Feel free to come!"

The Prince Regent laughed. Unlike Holt, who was full of hatred, he enjoyed the duel as if it were a game of life.

The lag of amber delayed the eruption of ripples, and froze the surge of ether. Even the body of the Regent could not help but fall into this invisible swamp, but the Regent, like Holt, was the supreme glory.

Otherwise, the iron wall-like ethers repel each other and cancel each other out, greatly weakening the influence of amber on the regent.

The Prince Regent's movements were slightly slow, but far from being completely frozen. But what you need to know is that the fight between the Glorious Ones is so deadly, and just being slowed down a little is enough to be considered a huge flaw.

The secret sword stabbed straight, pulling out a dazzling pure white sword light, and the shadow blade in the regent's hand also exploded. The wriggling shadow was between reality and reality. It extended infinitely and zigzag like thunder.

The two Glorious Ones called for the ether wantonly, and before the sword blades could cross each other, their own ether collided mercilessly like an expanding explosion.

In the turbulent flow of overflowing ether, two figures rushed closer again, their sword blades flying across the air.

The shadow blade wrapped around the Regent's body. His movements were flexible and agile. When he landed on the ground, using his feet as the axis and exerting force on his waist, the shadow blade instantly swung from one side to the other, drawing a semicircular trajectory.

The sharp black shadow swept across the land like a scythe.

Holt leaned back and avoided the blow. Then he straightened his back and slashed forward with the secret sword steadily and powerfully. Each sword strike was as solid as a mountain.

Relying on the power of the secret sword to cut iron and steel, Holt hit the earth, and the earth fell apart. When it intersected with the shadow blade, the shadow blade was shattered.

This is such a powerful force. At the moment of contact with the secret sword, most of the armors and weapons will collapse. Under this cold sword, everyone seems to be naked.

But this powerful force does not apply to the regent.

The Shadow Blade is always in a state of overlapping reality and reality. Even if it is shattered by the Secret Sword, it will regroup within a few seconds, extend freely, and attack Holt at a more tortuous angle. Even if Holt breaks through

The Shadow Blade's defense directly hit the Regent, but it still couldn't kill this powerful enemy.

The blood of the Night Clan flows through the Regent's body, and powerful immortal power fills every vein.

"Faster! Faster!"

cried the Prince Regent, "Your sword is not deadly enough, Holt!"

Holt was not angered by the regent. He still attacked at his own pace. The two men's movements were as fast as lightning, and the only sound that could be heard was the sound of the sword blades slicing through the air, as fast as a violent storm.

Crash, crash, crash again!

The reverse world twists and changes, like a mirror that has been bent by force. When it can no longer bear it, it completely collapses into disappearing fragments.

The world of reversed colors faded, violent winds and bloody rain invaded again, and the desolate ground was covered with scarlet carpet. The regent switched the power of the duel in the mirror realm, and the two returned to a reality that was on the verge of fragmentation.

The storm is engulfing the royal city bit by bit, and the tall buildings are crumbling, leaving only vague and huge shadows cast between the sky and the earth.

Holt stared at the laughing Regent. In the previous battle, the Regent had continuously switched between the mirror world and reality. Sometimes he would drag himself along to switch, and sometimes he would be the only one to travel through it.

I have to sigh that the Prince Regent uses his secret power extremely skillfully. Traveling between the two realms, he can easily avoid many fatal attacks, and at the same time, he can move forward in the Mirror Realm, completely undetectable by Holt.

Launch a surprise attack from an angle.

But Holt is not a fragile person. The sluggish amber surrounds Holt. Anything that directly breaks into Holt's field, whether it is physical matter or illusory energy, will be strongly resisted.

.As long as he gets a second or two of reaction time, Holt can launch a violent counterattack against the incoming attacker.

The two men sometimes chase each other and sometimes confront each other, like violent thunder. Wherever they go, they are followed by a steady stream of destruction.

The Regent's movements became faster and more flexible. With the continuous attacks, Holt was forced to retreat continuously. Then the Regent launched a strong attack. The shadow blade rotated like a tornado and stabbed Holt. The rising ether was like a roaring wave.

Like an eruption.

Holt had faced similar attacks many times before. He calmly activated the secret power Amber and responded to the Shadow Blade's advance with absolute slowness. But this time, just when the two were about to come into contact, the colors reacted.

The ripples of phase erupted, and the two were once again dragged into the mirror world.

In the silent world, Holt still maintained a high-pitched ether reaction, his eyes fixed on the enemy in front of him without moving at all. As time went by, Holt had kept up with the regent's rhythm. Next, he

Just look for an opportunity to kill with one hit.

Suddenly, a dull pain spread from Holt's chest, forcibly interrupting his thoughts, and then the pain gradually became stronger until it turned into a heartbreaking pain.

Holt lowered his head and saw that the shadow blade actually broke through Amber's slowness and penetrated his chest. A steady stream of blood and etherified pure energy overflowed from the wound.

"Didn't you notice?"

The regent held the shadow blade flat with a proud smile on his face, "When I launched the Mirror Realm Duel, your environment also changed."

Holt blinked in a daze, swung his sword and chopped off the shadow blade on his chest. The shadow was broken and recovered, and the wound on Holt's chest healed and stopped bleeding under the influence of etherification.

A few black particles overflowed from the wound, floating in the air like dust and disappearing.

"I see, were you trying to numb me before?"

Holt understood the regent's intention. When the world switched, the area that Holt previously controlled was forcibly stripped away and disappeared. When he came to the mirror world and controlled the surrounding area again, the world would change.

There was a very short gap in the process of switching and control. The regent seized this gap and launched an attack on Holt.

It's a pity that Holt is already a Glorious One, and his body is highly etheric. Even if the sword hits Holt's throat and head, as long as he is still breathing, it cannot fundamentally kill Holt.

But the trauma is already there.

Even after the wound healed, Holt could still feel the dull pain in his chest.

The regent held the shadow blade upright in front of him and stood up straight, "I like dueling very much. Don't you think it is like a sacred ceremony?"

"One-on-one, testing, and gaming, until the winner is determined...Compared to the final outcome, I enjoy the glorious process of dueling very much."

The Shadow Blade got close to the Regent, covering most of his face, revealing the pale and scarlet color of the other half.

"In the gap between life and death, fool the God of Death and gain supreme pleasure!"

Holt seemed to be amused by the regent. He had an ugly smile on his face and shook his head, "You are lying."

"An undead man is talking about the joys of fooling Death? Are you kidding me?"

Holt mocked, "Everyone who goes to the duel has the thought of never returning, but you are different. You are a high-level undead. Even if your head is cut off and your heart is pierced, what will happen to you?"

You can always survive.”

"Yes, the reason why you like duels is that you simply like to kill without any worries. Anyway, you are an immortal and you will not fall."

The Prince Regent's smile gradually turned cold, and he put down the Shadow Blade in disappointment, "You don't understand the etiquette of dueling at all."

"Ha, there is no etiquette at all. It's just a means of self-deception created by you undead people. It's really ridiculous to use these illusory rituals to prove your nobility and call yourself glory."

Holt mocked unceremoniously, "You are all a group of cowards, cowards who are afraid of death. You think you can prove your courage after such a trial."

"How ridiculous."

After finishing speaking, Holt's figure twisted into a blur of nothingness and disappeared in an instant. At the same time, the ground beneath his feet collapsed.

As if a series of detonators were detonated on the ground, the ground continued to explode, creating a collapse trajectory, and this was the trajectory Holt was running on.

The Regent did not give in. He set up the Shadow Blade and waved a huge arc decisively, sweeping across Holt's path. According to his prediction, this blow was enough to stop Holt's progress, but when the Shadow Blade fell,

When Holt's head was overhead, the shadow blade froze strangely in mid-air, unable to move.

It's like being cut into an invisible quagmire, unable to be swung down and difficult to recover.

Looking at Holt at this time, he was already in front of the regent. The regent noticed the strangeness around him. Under the influence of the mutual repulsion of ether, Amber could not completely control the regent, but this did not mean that it could not freeze the shadow blade.

's march.

When the Regent paralyzed Holt and delivered a fatal blow, Holt was also plotting against the Regent. They were both trying to figure out each other and looking for each other's weaknesses.

Holt yelled, "Stop!"

The Glory One tried its best to release its power. Since it could not completely delay the Regent, it interfered with him. After controlling the Shadow Blade, Holt immediately created several differential zones around the Regent.

The palms can move freely, but the arms are affected by the lag, the torso is forced to freeze, the thighs can move freely, and then the ankles are controlled...

Holt was unable to break through the Regent's Moment Soul threshold and make more subtle differential changes, but what he had for now was enough.

Almost instantly, the Prince Regent felt the impact of his body. Without Holt's action, the Prince Regent twisted his body to pieces due to the inertia of his movements. His limbs were deformed and bent, and the bones under his skin were broken and obvious bulges were formed.

, the muscles were violently strained.

During the conflict between the Glorious Ones, Holt's power only affected the Regent for a few seconds, but within these seconds, the Regent's body had been twisted into a deformed shape by himself.

The amber shattered and the mirror world flipped.

The two returned to the material world again. At the same time, the Regent relied on the vacuum gap in Holt's power when the mirror world flipped. The shadow blade broke free from the restraints and stabbed Holt like a snake.

"too slow!"

Holt reprimanded, and when the shadow blade approached Holt's neck, it was forcibly frozen again. At the same time, Holt thrust out the secret sword and hit the regent in the abdomen.

In an instant, as if time had been frozen, a cold and chilling atmosphere filled the air.

The iron-cutting sword ruthlessly split the objects it touched. Under its influence, the Regent's body felt as if it had been cruelly cut by countless blades. The entire abdomen became bloody and bloody, and blood poured down like a torrential rain in the wind.

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His luxurious attire and the mail hidden under his clothes made a crisp and shattering sound under the impact of the blade, as if to accompany his pain.

In the blink of an eye, the body, full of majesty and strength, was riddled with cuts, the skin and flesh burst open, and blood spurted out.
To be continued...