She watched as the Black Yama Spear transformed into the form of a man.
It was the spirit of the Black Yama Spear.
Although she had tried her best to keep the Black Yama Gun from getting blood on it, it seems that her blood still got on the gun. Moreover, this was a conspiracy, and perhaps the incident at the science museum was also involved.
"You want to kill me." Xia Yixin looked at the other person coldly.
“That’s right.” Hei Yan laughed mockingly. “To be honest, of all my masters, you are the weakest. I really don’t understand why it sent me to you. Potential? Heh, if you really had potential, we wouldn’t have met.”
it?
Before Xia Yixin could think about it, the other party had already changed his appearance to a handsome man with a cold look. With a wave of his hand, the Black Yama Spear appeared in his hand.
"This place is born of fear. You are not qualified to be my master, but at least we should go through the motions. I don't like nonsense. Let's fight. If you win, I can leave. Otherwise, stay here and become nothingness for the rest of your life."
Before he could finish speaking, the spear was already within five centimeters of her face. Xia Yixin was greatly shocked. She had already grasped the Shangxie in her hand. Before she could even be surprised that the things in her storage ring were still usable, the spearhead was already in front of her nose.
She leaned back, and Shang Xie blocked the spearhead from above, but the opponent's strength was beyond her expectations.
"Thud!"
The blade trembled violently, sparks flew everywhere, and Xia Yixin was forced back several steps by the shock. Her palm was already a bloody mess, and Shang Xie was trembling loudly, clearly having almost been broken by the shock just now.
Black Yan missed his first attack and quickly followed up.
After exchanging more than a dozen blows with his opponent, Xia Yixin was shocked to discover that his speed, strength, and reaction speed far surpassed her own. Even when she used all her abilities, the wounds on her body continued to increase, and she couldn't even get within five steps of him.
With such overwhelming strength, all her previous experience became meaningless.
In the moment she lost her focus, she found a wound on her arm. She awkwardly covered her arm and backed away, her forehead covered in cold sweat.
She had a feeling that if she died here, she would never wake up again.
"Too weak, too weak!" Hei Yan's moves were more ferocious and ruthless than the last.
Xia Yixin was also aroused by him. She felt a raging fire burning in her heart. The more she was injured, the less she wanted to stop.
She wants to go out!
She must defeat him!
At this moment, only the sound of swords clashing with guns could be heard in the chaotic space. If an ordinary person were here, they would not be able to see the two figures locked in combat.
She exerted all her strength, and the Shangxie, made of black Xuan Tie, which was originally able to cut through iron like mud, was now also pitted and scarred by the Hei Yan Spear, and it looked like it was about to break.
But the Black Yama Spear remained as clean as new.
After thirty moves, Xia Yixin began to feel the strain. As she revealed an opening, the spear thrust straight at her chest.
Oh no!
She was shocked and instinctively tried to back away, but in a flash, the opponent's moves from their previous battle against the Cold War flashed through her mind.
Wolf Kill!
This is a desperate move under extremely dire circumstances; it's either you die or I live!
Let's give it our all!
She rolled on the spot, using her speed and strength to the fullest. The silver spear grazed her cheek and pierced through, severing several strands of her hair with its sharp force.
She had already circled behind Hei Yan, leaped up from a low position, and slashed at his carotid artery!
Just as the blade was about to reach his body, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her left abdomen, as if she had been hit by a stick.
With a crisp clang, the Shangxie Blade was shattered.
She was sent flying backwards as if she had been hit by a stick.
Enraged, Hei Yan still wouldn't let her go. The moment she landed, he pierced her right shoulder with a spear.
The gun tip instantly pierced her shoulder.
Blood gushed out, staining her clothes red.
The spear pinned her to the ground like a nail. Hei Yan pulled it out from above, his face bearing the wounds inflicted by Shang Xie, which were healing at a visible speed.
"You do have some cleverness, but too bad. You'll never win like this. Get up and fight again!"
A sharp, stabbing pain shot through her right abdomen, and she lost all feeling in her right shoulder and arm. Xia Yixin forced herself to stand up, her throat tightened, and she coughed up a mouthful of blood.
No, we can't keep fighting like this.
At this moment, after less than fifty moves, Xia Yixin was already in a sorry state, her hospital gown almost soaked in blood. This was the first time she had encountered a real enemy since her physical strength had been upgraded.
Moreover, she knew clearly that she was no match for Hei Yan in terms of strength alone, and if the fight continued, she would definitely die here.
My mind went blank for a while, and I was drenched in cold sweat.
The will to survive surged from the depths of her heart. She couldn't die, she couldn't lose! She had to get out; Lu Yan was still waiting for her outside.
A strong will to survive made her prop herself up and grab the other weapons in her storage ring, but Black Yama opposite her laughed even more mockingly.
"You can never beat me."
Black Yan looked at the person opposite it, becoming increasingly disappointed, and wondered if it had made a mistake. How could such a person be qualified to be its master?
The Black Yama Spear was not meant for mortals; it was made of divine stone. It had more than a dozen masters, some of whom lived long lives, while others were quickly devoured by their inner demons. But over thousands of years, the resentment that clung to it grew stronger, making its spirit even more powerful.
He initially hid in the shadows, wanting to observe his "special master."
At first, I thought she had some backbone, but when that man appeared, she actually chose to ignore him. She was cowardly and weak!
Hei Yan grew angrier the more he thought about it, and felt it was a disgrace.
The spear thrust towards her, reaching within three steps of Xia Yixin in less than a breath. The sharp tip of the spear was even close to her nose; one more step and it would pierce her head.
However, Xia Yixin felt a cool spiritual energy flowing out from her dantian, and the pain seemed to be blocked.
The spiritual energy, which was wrapped in golden spiritual power, was catalyzed, gradually restoring her rationality, which had been clouded by eagerness.
Suddenly, Xia Yixin seized upon that fleeting inspiration.
She overlooked one point: this is an illusion, and the essence of an illusion is always "the more you take it seriously, the more real it becomes," just like in the previous hospital room with her parents.
No mind, no self, no thought.
I see.
Without flinching, she even closed her eyes.
Hei Yan suddenly stopped. "You want to die!"
To his surprise, she laughed instead.
“I was almost fooled by you, but there’s one thing I forgot: I’ve been your master for a long time, Black Yama.”
Upon hearing this, Hei Yan's pupils contracted.
Xia Yixin opened her eyes, her phoenix eyes filled with calm and extreme confidence, devoid of any anger or resentment.
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