Blade Online

My sudden change opens my eyes. My gaze went to the red crest running all over my body. I kick the ground and jump toward it. It sticks in a straight line like a rocket and slaps a machete.

To be called a boulder, he took that blow with a punch. But for every bastard sword I take the blade, I blow it behind me.

"Huh!?

Knock on the next attack before he regains his posture. A machete hits a bastard sword and scatters a spark as it makes a tall noise. Slash in a row.

* I try to prevent it with a bastard sword, but I can't take it, and my HP shreds slightly. Attacks that have been hit and bounced are beginning to enter.

I haven't been able to handle my sudden power boost yet. If you're going to put on a battle, it's the only time you're confused by the [red crest].

"Eh."

My knife was stung. No, the blade plundered without hesitation, but he regained his posture without worrying. And he activates his skills and releases a punch in a row. It was too close to poking.

I move my body slightly, though, as the light-bearing sword tip comes towards me at high speed. The thrust of the thrust is naturally made faster by the assistance of the system, but that is not all. (10) The ability to adapt to the skill is faster and heavier. There is no such thing as a poke in the void.

Three shots, four shots, and a thrust of punch continue. But I'm going to do it all in a critical place. I can't make it waiting for the poke to release. Anticipate where it will come from and move already before the poke arrives. In the battle so far, I've largely understood the movement, and without it, I'm a brother and sister. I can read his movements. Well, I still don't think we could have avoided it without the [red crest].

A rush began to seep into the expression of the cunt around the circumvention of the sixth shot. Feeling the blade passing right next to me, I read and move where the next poke is coming from.

And the tenth shot.

Hilarious at the blade that sweeps through his shoulders, he punches in return towards the jaw that stopped him from moving with the bastard sword protruding. A machete pierces the shield on his right shoulder, making a fierce noise. The HP of the wax was heavily shredded and stained orange.

"Kuh!

(12) He leaked his distressed voice and fell out of the "Step" between the machetes. Breathe roughly and shoulder up and down.

The end is approaching.

Did he also feel that way, strengthening his ability to grip the bastard sword and getting his breath ready.

Let's go, dude.

Me, a bastard sword with a knife and a sword wrapped in silver light.

Overlay Slash.

A brilliant blade like a meteor hits each other in a row, scattering silver light violently all around. Each time a blade wrapped in silver light, said to be the most powerful overlay system ever discovered, intersects, scattering intense shocks all around it. There are silver particles all around us, creating a fantastic atmosphere somewhere.

He manipulates his accelerated arm with system assistance and slaps a machete on his chest. It was an "overlay slash" activated almost simultaneously, but I was waving the blade slightly faster. The blade, which is shaken down from the top diagonal left, is shot off with a bastard sword. It was precisely shooting down the knife swinging from the left and right diagonal as the timing shifted, but it is retreating slightly back. That's not all, HP should be down a little bit.

- I'm pushing!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Increase speed and slap "Overlay Slash" to the ground. Successive sword triumphs, and the last blow, a machete and a bastard sword crossed, and bounced the jaw behind him thoughtlessly. (10) Lower his posture and slide back as he slides down the floor.

My HP is already down to the same red zone as mine. We'll decide on the next blow.

"Overlay Slash" lets you breathe roughly and re-grip the machete.

I tried to step in front of you. It was a move ahead of me. He pokes at me as he sticks the bastard sword forward. The center of gravity is slightly inclined and disfigured.

End it.

He swung his machete wide toward the razor that was coming toward him, and he shook it down. Before the blade arrived at me, the knife broke the blade from the top.

The knife never slashed and tore the knife.

Because the blade slipped through the blade. I was sure I hit him. I would shake a machete, and the blade would hit the ground. And then the bastard sword pops out of the razor blade and pierces my chest.

Phantom.

Speaking of which.

He had the same scarce skills as I did.

My HP was shredded, and it went to zero.

The momentum of the poke jumps back and falls to the ground. When I woke up, I was staring down at me.

"Mine, you win"

"Oh. I knew you were strong, huh? I'm losing."

…………

"Next, the finals? Good luck with that."

My body is wrapped in green light. The loser is to be transferred before the winner.

"... ugh! I am!

The moment my vision stained green,

"... it's not... cha... cha... cha!

I shouted something, but I couldn't hear it until the end.

And the finals, Meteor vs. Earthquake Land.

It was my sister who won.