Chapter 675: The battle between swordsman and wizard

"Ye Feng, why do we have to listen to Soraka and work hard to complete the task for her? We can completely control the power of the sun disk by ourselves and do everything we want to do!"
Xivir's expression was so excited that he was taken for granted, and Ye Feng had a slight sense of distance. She would never say such extreme words when he knew her.
More and more convinced that the sun disc affected Sivir's mind, Ye Feng's eyes flashed and he snatched the sun disc over.
However, in the next second, the sun disc burst into hot temperature, broke free from Ye Feng's hands, and flew back to Sivir's hands.
"The Sun Disc has already recognized me as Lord, Ye Feng, take a good look, these so-called gods and demigods must not succumb to our feet!"
At the same time, Nasus, who was only a demigod, came to Sivir and guarded her like his brother Renekton.
And Kassadin and Malzaha, who have been watching the situation, also learned some of the secrets of the sun disc from the dialogue between Ye Feng and Sivir, and their eyes were full of jealousy when they looked at the sun disc in Sivir's hand.
In order to prevent Sivir from controlling Azir and Xerath as much as possible, Malzaha and Kassadin looked at each other and slowly fell from the air.
Signaling Ye Feng to stop the meaningless argument with Sivir, and then glanced at the five Fiona who arrived in time, Cassardin said with a solemn expression: "Let’s hold Nasus and Rekton, if you really want to save The girl whose consciousness is affected by the sun disc must stop her spells on Xerath and Azir!"
After speaking, Kassadin took the lead in attacking Sivir. And as they expected, at the same time, the two brothers Seth stood in front of Sivir like patron saints, entangled with them.
The destructive power of the battle between the demigods is far beyond what people can understand. For a while, that area is like the forbidden technique of the gods that has touched various forbidden areas, and it trembles frantically.
Realizing that Ye Feng and others wanted to capture her, Sivir immediately withdrew from the engagement center.
"Sivir, stop, have you forgotten what you said before? The sun disc is a magic weapon!" Ye Feng followed closely, not forgetting to discourage Sivir.
At this moment, Sivir, under the influence of the Sun Disk, has no thoughts to think about her when she was unaffected. She now only wants to completely control all the Ascended.
A breeze lingered around him, and Sivir deliberately dragged Ye Feng, and said nothing ambiguous with him.
The continued negotiations failed, and Ye Feng, who was afraid of hurting Sivir, had not dared to try his best to capture Sivir.
Just as he was going to continue to persuade Sivir to give up the Sun Disk, his ears suddenly passed the laurent family Fiona's rebuke: "Ye Feng, what are you talking about with her mother-in-law!"
Accompanied by the indifferent reprimand, Ye Feng passed the bright white sword shadow of Laurent family Fiona by his side.
Without waiting for him to return to his senses, the dark figure of Fiona, the childhood sweetheart, also passed by him, and the sword energy of the dark ink feather sword intent left the black crow feathers brushing his face.
"If you can't bear it, don't blame us for being too cruel!"
There was a hint of jealousy in the childhood sweetheart's indifferent words, but it was a pity that the dull Ye Feng didn't hear the jealousy.
The black and white sword shadow exuded a terrifying sharp sword aura, hitting Sivir from all angles, and Ye Feng was worried.
He had personally experienced how unknowable Fiona was once they started, and he was really afraid that Sivir would be maimed by them.
"This time is not the time to distress!"
Sarah's voice came from behind, and the body that Ye Feng wanted to leave was held by Sarah's jade hand.
In the distance, Fiona and the two of them, just as Ye Feng thought, as soon as they came up, they performed the Breaking Slash and flashed continuously to Sivir.
However, Sivir did not lose to and be severely injured as Ye Feng thought. Instead, under the blessing of the breeze, he swiftly avoided Fiona's attack again and again.
Seeing Sivir avoiding their attacks several times, Fiona, who had a high self-esteem, could hardly accept that Sivir apparently seemed not as strong as them, but could accurately avoid their attacks.
"Do you just run away, Sivir?"
"Aren't you usually very pompous? Why don't you dare to face us right now?"
Fiona's successive offensives were always resolved by Sivir's scurried and relaxed figure, and they had to use words to provoke Sivir to fight them head-on.
Faced with the almost embarrassing and angry remarks of the two, Sivir just smiled, and under the blessing of the breeze, he easily escaped the successive offensives of the two Fiona.
At the next moment, Sivir suddenly reversed his previous defensive position and threw the cross-rotating blade in his hand.
Immediately afterwards, that magical whirling blade morphed into thousands of magical whirling blades and attacked both Fiona at an extremely fast speed.
Although Sivir's whirling blade was far less powerful than Fiona's two, the swift speed caused the two who could not dodge to be hit continuously.
But Sivir, who was finally pulled closer, quickly moved away from Fiona and attacked them from a distance with the whirling blade.
Looking at Fiona's body being hurt by her circling blade time and time again but unable to get close to her embarrassed appearance, Sivir did not forget to tease: "Fiona, do you think your swordsmanship is powerful? The bigger means you are stronger?"
Seeing Fiona and the two cast hostile cold eyes at her, Sivir continued to keep his distance from them, but did not forget to continue to molest them.
"Are you confused that your swordsmanship can clearly penetrate the body of a demigod, but you can't always break through the realm of a mortal to become a demigod?"
"That's because in addition to the power of swordsmanship, you are far from reaching the standard of being a demigod in other aspects!"
Sivir's series of words haunted Fiona's hearts like magic sounds, and their arrogant kendo hearts were stimulated to stir up waves.
"what did you say?"
"Our kendo is not yet your turn to be judged by an outsider!"
Originally, I wanted to hear Sarah's words and take into account the thoughts of Xia Yefeng, but now, Fiona and the two are completely irritated by Sivir.
In a rage, the two only wanted to teach Sivir a lesson, and they had already forgotten Sarah's previous instructions to them.
Facing the flying whirling blade, the two of them endured the pain of being constantly scratched, and slammed into Sivir like crazy, trying to use the blade waltz to defeat the arrogant Sivir.
Maybe they didn't notice it. Under Sivir's pulling time and time again, they were torn apart too many wounds by the magic power of the seemingly weak whirling blade, and they were already exhausted.
But in a rage, the two only wanted Sivir to see if their swordsmanship was as unbearable as Sivir said.
Sivir knew that if she had just confronted any Fiona head-on, she would not be an opponent, let alone a joint offensive by two Fiona.
Seeing the two Fionas approaching her again, Sivir who still wanted to involve them immediately manipulated the blue light magic to dodge the most violent sting of the two, trying to distance themselves and fight.
But at this moment, an unfavorable scene happened in Sivir's heart.
The little fairy Pixar who saw Lulu did not know when he appeared next to Fiona and healed the wounds of Fiona with visible speed.
However, the speed of the two Fiona became extremely fast under the blessing of Lulu's secret magical power, and she could never get away from them. What made her feel bad was that with Pixar's magical shield protection, all her counterattacks could not break Fiona's defenses for a while.
Close combat has never been what Sivir is good at. What made her feel worse was that when Lulu's immature boy sounded, her nerves seemed to be pierced, producing a short-term dizziness.
"Change... become bigger!"
With just this moment of loss of consciousness, Sivir completely lost the opportunity to continue fighting with Fiona.
When she recovered, Fiona and Fiona turned into black and white sword shadows and merged into the void space.
The surrounding space was faintly revealing the aura of swordsmanship. She remembered that Fiona's move was the sword waltz of the Laurent family—the sharp edge waltz!
In Sivir's gradually shrinking pupils, a black and white sword shadow quietly appeared from the void, and cast a precise and elegant sharp-edged waltz down towards her.
This time, she fell into the sword...
Inevitable!
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