Yanyue Hokusai's blade was covered with the dazzling and dazzling things he had before, because when he used this move, he did not hit any part of the body of Changye on the edge, and at the same time he failed to hit the Industrial Morning Star in his hand, so he has been retained until now.

But what is strange is that the black fog that poked out from the body of Changye on the edge actually dodged the Taidao in Yanyue Hokusai's hand like a conscious mind.

It seems that maybe it was not Yanyue Hokage who took the initiative to dodge the black fog, but that he was using the sword in his hand to make the black fog subconsciously dodge him.

However, despite this, under the subjective control of the long night on the edge, the wild and ostentatious black fogs finally overcame this fear and rushed up to Yanyue Hokusai, and also swallowed the two swords in his hand.

Sure enough, humans are still unable to defeat the monsters in the end.

No matter how superb Yanyue Hokage's martial arts are or how quick the reaction is, in the end, he still cannot resist the power of the Origin.

"Saint Seiya, Imai-こそ, はばたけ——"

The passionate song finally came to an end at this moment. Everything seemed to be drawing the end of this battle. The Saint Seiya was unable to defeat Hades, and Yoshiyuki Hokusai was also defeated under the endless darkness, just like the end of a human journey and the dusk of all life.

Even the only sunset outside the window slowly sets in this moment, hiding the indifferent light.

"The victory and the loss have been decided!"

Nangong Xiazai slowly stood up and shouted in his unique voice.

"Wait, father, who won..." However, Nangong Zaye had not seen the situation in the martial arts stadium yet, so he could only stand up and ask.

"Don't you see it yet?" Nangong Xiazai shook his head and pointed his index finger at the wriggling darkness in the field.

"I can see it, but... I just have a hasty thought that Yanyue Beizhai was defeated. Isn't it a bit...?" Nangong stretched out his hands to Nangong Xiazai, as if he wanted to fight for something.

"Silly!" Nangong Xiazai cursed angrily, and deviated his index finger slightly by one centimeter, "You can take a good look now!"

Nangong moved his gaze to the position he was facing in the morning and night, and then he suddenly realized.

In the darkness that was transformed into the long night on the edge, a small blade emerged, and a ray of unyielding light flashed in this thick darkness.

"puff--"

In an instant, the devouring net made of black fog dissipated like a building block that had evacuated the backbone, revealing the two people wrapped in the darkness.

The eyes of Bian Changye were filled with incredible gazes, while the half-dissolved Yanyue Hokusai used his last bit of strength to send the Taidao in his right hand into Bian Changye's chest.

The blade that just exposed just now penetrated the chest and heart of the Edge of Changye, and emerged from the back of the Edge of Changye.

Maybe it's impossible to believe that Yanyue Hokusai can do this even if she dies for a long night.

Or, his knife can do this.

But in general, both his sword and his body full of unyielding will play an indispensable role in this duel.

If Yanyue Hokagezhai had not had the determination to give up half of his limbs, he would not have been able to send this blade into the body of the edge of Changye.

Although the night on the edge is not the unforgivable demon king, and Hokusai Yanyue is not a righteous Saint Seiya. But after all, monsters can only be killed by humans.

‘Buzz —’

The mouth of Changye on the edge was slightly open, as if he wanted to say something to the disheveled swordsman in front of him, but his remaining life obviously did not allow him to do so, so he eventually turned into a faint white light and disappeared on the blade of Yanyue Hokusai.

"Cough." After the long night of the edge of his support point disappeared, Yanyue Hokusai could only use the sword in her hand to force it on the ground and kneel in the center of the martial arts field.

However, although he was kneeling on one knee, he actually didn't have another leg.

Now Yanyue Hokage is just a spiritual body with half of its body remaining but still forcibly hangs his life.

"Did I... win?"

Yanyue Hokage turned his neck slightly and turned his cold but hiding desire toward Nangong Xiazai on the referee's seat.

"Yanyue Hokagesai--Sahi!"

Nangong Xiazai nodded and shouted in a majestic voice.

"Well..." Yanyue Hokagesai showed a shallow and stiff smile and slowly closed her eyes.

The white light rose in the martial arts field and flew in a flash.

...

"Your battle doesn't seem to take much time."

The four of them sat on the cushion in the martial arts stadium, and everything seemed to flow back to the scene when they were in Tianshou Pavilion.

However, when he was in the Tianshou Pavilion, Yanyue Beizhai did not sit next to Nangong Xiazai.

"Maybe." The Fringe Night did not refute, "but in my eyes, the duel between us was actually a long and short process."

"Similar." Yanyue Hokage nodded, not saying much.

He wasn't the kind of person who talked a lot.

"Oh?" Nangong Xiazai seemed to be interested in this, "That means, I can't see the tricks in your duel?"

"It's not exactly the case." Bian Changye smiled and shook his head, "You can see it very accurately like the final stabbing."

"Ah haha." Nangong Xiazai smiled embarrassedly, "You are deliberately giving me a step."

"But I really didn't find this, so I think the edge of the night is right."

Nangong glanced at Nangong Xiazai, who was opposite in the morning and said embarrassedly.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this." Nangong Xiazai waved his hand, "Speaking of it, there was something that interested me when you duel, even to the point where I had to ask."

Sitting upright at the edge of the night, his eyes staring at Nangong Xiazai diagonally opposite, because he knew what Nangong Xiazai was asking.

"What are those black matter you summoned in the second half of the battle...?"

Nangong Xiazai's voice was very serious, making the edge of the night feel like if he didn't answer this question properly, he would be killed immediately.

"Why are you asking this question?" Although he understood this, he finally decided to use the question to answer Nangong Xiazai's question.

"You should still remember the place where the gods fell before." Nangong Xiazai cleared his throat and said.

"Of course I will remember that I will naturally not forget such an important matter." Bian Changye nodded.

"Your black matter gives me a feeling that is very similar to the breath inside the place where God falls."
Chapter completed!