Chapter 346 Your sword is my sword (4000)
This move is one of the Beholder's trump cards, and it is the pinnacle of his swordsmanship in decades without the help of external force.
Black Abyss Ember does not pursue destructive power that can sweep across a large area, but focuses on condensing it to a point. Combine the energy contained in your own aura, sword light, and spiral-eye sword. Forming a stable and extremely single-target killer!
Whoosh!
The eye field disappears and the flow of time returns to normal.
The Beholder Black Abyss Ember Sword has already been blasted out, and a terrifying scream of being torn apart can be heard in the air. The sword light that could easily cut through fine iron moved forward, pointing straight at the running Kaxiu.
The spiral black flames spit out from the tip of the sword, containing terrifying energy.
Even if he were to face a top fighter of the same level, he would probably choose to avoid his edge for the time being. After all, this is the ultimate secret that a master of the same level uses as his trump card. If you continue forcefully, you will definitely be injured, and serious injury is not impossible!
If he had chosen rationally, he would have dodged this move first, and then cooperated with his companions to entangle the beholder. Of course, it's impossible to avoid it completely. But at most he would suffer some minor injuries from the aftermath, rather than being seriously injured due to a forced charge. This is what the beholder most wants to see happen next.
If one person is forced back, he will have room to breathe. Facing only one opponent in Yamos in a short period of time, it is not impossible for the beholder to stay away. When he practices sword-type secret martial arts, the first priority is to practice swordsmanship well, and the second priority is to practice speed well.
Therefore, if you find the right opportunity, there is still hope of breaking the situation.
In fact, under normal circumstances, two top fighters besieged a top fighter. The besieged fighter was easily defeated, but more difficult to kill. If he insists on leaving, he can escape at some cost.
However, the situation the beholder is encountering now is very special.
One of the top fighters is Yamos, who controls the special weapon Lan Silk and has extremely strong binding and hindering abilities.
Another top fighter is Ka Xiu, who is a type of melee fighter with super physical strength. He is obviously a big man with bulging muscles, but his speed and strength are extremely fast.
The beholder analyzed it with the help of the eye's reaction time.
You must not be approached by the card repairer, and must be kept at a mid-to-long distance. However, there is also Amos, the god of death, who controls the thread. The characteristics of these two people are somewhat complementary.
As long as it is pulled by Yamos's dragnet, like a cage-like silk thread, it is restrained in a small space. Then he opened the gap and let Ka Xiu, a muscular mad dog, in.
Isn't that a close-quarters life-and-death battle? !
The beholder looked at Kaxiu's terrifying figure of 2.5 meters, and his shoulder fists as big as tires. There is no doubt that he will be hammered to pieces, even if he has the spiral eye sword in his hand, it will have no effect.
The logic in his mind is very clear.
First, Black Abyss Ember, who has the strongest single-target attack power, drove back the rushing Kaxiu with one sword. Then, he turned around and ran away with a burst of energy and blood, resisting Yamos's silk attack. There will definitely be numerous injuries during this process, and he must protect the body's important organs and moving joints. After escaping from the Amoslan Thread and covering the park, he would have room for maneuver.
Of course, if that doesn't work, there is still the secret method of fragmentation.
The beholder's thoughts were running wildly, and after slashing out the sword with both arms, it was already leaning against his side. He shifted his center of gravity, stepped on the ground with his feet, and ran towards the outside of the park like flying.
The scenery on both sides in the dark night retreated backwards like a fleeting glimpse. The beholder's figure was like an arrow, and its black cloak was almost torn into a straight line parallel to the ground.
Stupid! Boom! Boom!
There was a loud sound of metal and iron hitting each other from behind, like two high-speed trucks crashing into each other. The high-frequency sound waves made people's eardrums hurt. What followed was a series of explosions, which were the explosions of condensed sword light to the extreme.
The air waves that instantly expanded and pushed away were mixed with gravel and spread out in all directions, making a gravel-like sound of leaves rubbing against each other in the forest. In the gap between the sounds, the beholder seemed to hear cutting sounds coming from the air. They were metal cutting wires!
"coming!"
His back was tense, and the palms holding the hilt of the Spiral Eye Sword were too hard, causing veins to bulge and the joints to turn white.
"Secret Technique, Heart Pupil Reflection!"
Swish, swish, swish!
The beholder's joints reversed, and the spiral sword in his hand began to dance rapidly. He is indeed a master who has been immersed in swordsmanship for decades. He relies on the twisting of his arm joints and his fingers. You can make a 1.8 meter thick cross sword float as gracefully as a blade.
The sword tip, blade, sword body, sword spine, sword hilt, and even the two straight metal twigs used as hand guards can all be used as part of blocking defense. At this moment, the beholder is like having eyes behind him, knowing the angle, position and strength of each flying thread. With a thought in his mind, the spiral-eyed sword in his hand began to spin and slash in that direction.
A series of movements as smooth and coherent as flowing water.
On the sword flying around the beholder, clusters of golden and red sparks continued to explode, which was extremely conspicuous in the hazy dark night.
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"
There are so many wires all over the road. Either buried in the ground, wrapped around flower beds, nailed into tree trunks, or tied to street lamps. As long as the beholder passes through that area, the thread will tremble slightly. It flew out with a bang, lashing out at the beholder like a whip.
Among the hundreds of silk thread attacks, there are also vortex compasses and long whips made of dozens or even hundreds of metal wires. Every top fighter is a master in his own field of weapon use. Even with bare hands, he is a master of hand-to-hand combat.
Some unique weapons can be used to make a difference.
Amos is a master of this.
Even though the eye demon tried his best to block it, his entire back was still covered with wounds and his flesh rolled. The cloak and the clothes inside were torn into rags and hung tremblingly on his neck. Dozens of bloody wounds were twisted and crisscrossed.
Whoosh!
A flying metal wire hit the sword, burst into a ball of sparks, and drifted past. It cut straight into the left shoulder of the eye demon, extremely sharp, and cut off a piece of meat in a swish.
"Damn it!"
The eye demon cursed, and suddenly felt a sense of danger from the back of his neck. He quickly rolled forward and dodged a long whip that whizzed past. He supported himself with one hand and flew out. Like a swallow swooping down in the rainy night.
He rushed to a flower bed at a roundabout. This place was dozens of meters away from the original position, and only more than a second had passed. The eyes of the eye demon were calm and composed.
Suddenly, he panicked for no reason, and the whole person almost subconsciously jumped to the side. Boom! A huge figure smashed over like a cannonball and directly blew up the flower bed.
The five or six ornamental trees planted inside were blown into the air by a huge force, and the soil and gravel were like flowers scattered by the goddess.
The eye demon looked back suddenly, and there was a giant rushing out of the mud and rain, with a towering figure. Dense gravel fell on his shoulders and was automatically bounced off and turned into powder.
He waved his palm as big as a cattail fan in the air in front of him, and an ornamental tree that fell and blocked his sight was directly pulled out.
It spun quickly, snapped, and broke into two pieces.
"It's you, impossible! It takes at least five to ten seconds to recover your energy and blood from the coverage of my Black Abyss Ashes, and to accelerate again! Even if your physique is much stronger than that of an ordinary person..."
The Eye Demon's voice stopped abruptly, and he looked at the white golem bathed in moonlight in disbelief. A huge gap appeared on the front of the golem, which was like a rock armor, from the right shoulder to the left hip, running through the entire chest and abdomen.
The sticky blood inside was still dripping.
"You! You took my Black Abyss Ashes!"
The Eye Demon's breathing was stagnant. He had never thought that a top fighter would choose to take on a killer move from a master of the same level. This almost meant serious injury or even direct death!
The Eye Demon asked himself, if it were him, he would not dare to take on his sword, even if he had the spiral eye sword to block it. Not to mention the one in front of him who used his body to directly take on the weapon.
Even if three of me stood on top of each other, I would be cut off by the sword of Heiyuan Jinmie! And this man in front of me actually took the full force blow with his physique. Although the injury looks scary, it seems that he is not dying yet.
He even maintains most of his combat power, and the injury may not be at the level of serious injury! Outrageous, I have never seen such an outrageous thing!
What level of physical strength is this? It is tougher than the modern alloy cast with a special formula.
In fact, Kaxiu can't be considered to have taken it hard. He used a secret technique to collide with the sword light quickly. After the weakened Heiyuan Jinmie chopped over, Kaxiu thought he could still take it. After all, this body has reached five times the muscle density of a fighter in the gate of physical strength, and the toughness of the bones after the transformation is also extraordinary. He had just come out of retreat and fought with Amos in the third stage. He was pierced through the heart by a move called the Storm Waterfall, which is said to be indestructible, but he didn't die.
Not to mention, the Eye Demon's move was a fatal move that was significantly weakened in order to be launched instantly. Kaxiu thought that the only one he couldn't take on was the Sword Demon in his peak state. His three-sword rainbow world was extremely destructive.
Even at the moment of the last sword, he had already touched the limit of a fighter, which was a truly terrifying fatal move.
If it weren't for the Sword Demon's injury and the destruction of the sword. In the peak battle, Feng Liusi's Red Eagle Fist's ultimate move, Blood Eagle Mouth, might not be able to beat the Sword Demon's three-sword rainbow world.
If Kaxiu dared to take on the rainbow world with his body, he would definitely be cut into a skeleton. Of course, he chose to take on other people's ultimate moves after rational analysis, and he would not deliberately be arrogant.
This is the current situation.
Kaxiu took on the Eye Demon's move, which saved almost five or six seconds. His body was only delayed by the huge impact force, and he was able to catch up again, which was relatively cost-effective.
Hula la la, hula la la, mud rain fell on his head.
"Spiral Eye Sword, this secret treasure of combat is actually in your hands. You were able to escape the attack of Amos and me because of the special ability of the Eye Sword. However, you have no chance..."
The white stone giant raised a grim smile at the corner of his mouth, ignoring the injury on his chest, and rushed directly towards the Eye Demon.
He waved his fists slightly, and ripples compressed into translucent arcs spread in the air, which looked very scary.
It is hard to imagine what the result would be if this speed and strange force that can compress the air with every move hit a person!
Obviously, no one wants to try it, not even the Eye Demon.
He raised his head and stared at Ka Xiu, his two invisible eyes seeming to have memorized the appearance deeply. The beholder stretched out a hand, pointed two fingers between his eyebrows, and said in a low voice: "I will remember you, kid. You caused me to waste a fragment. Sooner or later..."
Bang bang bang bang bang!
The overlapping terrifying fist shadows carried huge force and all of a sudden hit the place where the beholder was standing. Card Xiu appeared in front as if teleporting, his burly figure blocking the moonlight. His muscular fists waved, forming dense afterimages.
Like a hazy black cloud, covering a large area.
If you want to talk nonsense and delay time, there is no such thing.
Ding ding ding!
The beholder gritted his teeth and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He had already activated a secret technique of overdraft to resist Card Xiu's attack.
The beholder knew that the other party didn't have martial ethics, but he didn't expect that he didn't even have manners. He originally wanted to save some face and leave in a calm manner. Now he has to pay the price of using the secret technique of overdraft. This situation makes the beholder extremely angry.
"Buzz!"
The door fragments in his mind were completely activated, and his eyes covered by the straps left two lines of blood and tears. Behind him, a church-like arch silhouette suddenly appeared, only one person tall. The door opened instantly, and a suction pulled the beholder in.
"Sooner or later, we will meet again!"
He paused for a moment and left his last harsh words.
Click!
A big hand suddenly came over, catching up with the beholder's hand at a tricky angle. It squeezed hard like iron pliers, but the flesh seemed to be illusory and could not be seen or touched. So the palm simply reached down and grabbed the spiral-eye sword!
"How dare you!?"
You know, a sword is like his wife to a swordsman. Especially a famous sword that has been with her day and night for decades, it is equivalent to a stunning beauty who has been inseparable for half a lifetime and whose appearance has captivated the country. This is simply what my husband is committing now!
"Damn it!"
The beholder yelled and jerked his arms back hard. However, the sword body remained motionless, as if it was embedded in the opponent's hand.
He took advantage of the final stage of the overdraft explosion of the secret technique, poured all his strength into his hands, and pulled hard towards himself.
Uh-huh!
Suddenly he tore off the fabric strap on the spiral sword hilt.
His eyes were splitting, and his heart was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.
Looking up, under the hazy and cold moonlight, there was a strong man holding a spiral-eye sword, looking down and studying.
Like a child getting his or her new toy.
"Damn it! That's mine! It's my sword!"
The beholder roared angrily, and at the last second of his sight, he suddenly saw the strong man raising his head and giving him a faint smile.
It seems to be saying, your sword is my sword!