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 Extermination 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 Exterminating Sword had already been blasted out, and a terrifying scream of being torn apart could 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.
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 hindrance 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, with the strongest single-target attack power, drove back the rushing Kaxiu with one sword strike. 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 under the dark night retreated backwards like a fleeting glimpse. The beholder's figure was like an arrow missing, 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 sword light condensed 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 his joints to turn white.
"Secret technique, the reflection of the inner child!"
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 tip, blade, blade, crest, hilt, and even the two straight metal twigs used as hand guards can all be used as part of a defensive 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 eye sword in his hand whirled and slashed towards 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 were 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 and hit the beholder hard like a whip.
Among the hundreds of silk thread attacks, there are even more than a dozen or even a hundred metal wires woven into the vortex compass, ejecting the long whip. Every top fighter is a master in the use of weapons. Even with bare hands, he is still a proper hand-to-hand combat expert and boxing master.
Some unique and off-the-beaten-path weapons can even be used to your advantage.
Yamos is a master of this way.
The beholder tried his best to block it, but his entire back was still covered in bruises from the blows, and his skin and flesh were rolling. The cloak and the clothes underneath were torn into rags and hung tremblingly around his neck. Dozens of bloody injuries were twisted and crisscrossed.
Whoosh!
A flying metal wire hit the sword, exploded into a ball of sparks, and flew past. It was cut straight on the beholder's left shoulder, it was extremely sharp, and a piece of flesh was cut off in one click.
"damn it!"
The beholder cursed, and suddenly there was a dangerous feeling of hair standing on the back of his neck. He quickly rolled forward and dodged a whip that whizzed by. He placed one hand on the ground and flew out. Like swallows swooping down on a rainy night.
His footsteps jumped up and he rushed straight to the flower bed at a roundabout. This place is already tens of meters away from the original position, and only more than a second has passed. The beholder's eyes were calm and calm.
Suddenly, he felt an inexplicable panic in his heart, and his whole body jumped to the side almost subconsciously. Boom! A huge figure smashed over like a cannonball, directly blowing up the flower bed.
The five or six ornamental trees planted inside were lifted into the air by a huge force, and the soil and gravel were like a goddess scattering flowers.
The beholder suddenly looked towards the back, where there was a giant rushing out of the mud and rain, with a majestic figure. Dense gravels fell on his shoulders and were automatically bounced away and turned into powder.
He waved his hand as big as a cattail leaf toward the air in front of him, and an ornamental tree that had fallen down to block his sight was blown away.
It spun quickly, with a kacha sound, and broke into two pieces.
"It's you, it's impossible! It will take at least five to ten seconds from withdrawing your strength to dodge the coverage area of my black abyss, to calming down your energy and blood and speeding up again! Even if your body is much stronger than ordinary people..."
The beholder's voice stopped suddenly, and he looked at the white demon statue bathed in the moonlight in disbelief. There was a huge gap in the muscles on the front that looked like rock armor, running from the right shoulder to the left hip bone, running through the entire chest and abdomen.
The thick blood inside spattered and was still dripping.
"You! You took over my Black Abyss Destruction!"
The beholder's breath was stagnant. He never thought that a top fighter would choose to withstand the ultimate secret of a master of the same level. This almost means serious injury or even direct death!
The beholders asked themselves, if it were them, they would not dare to take the sword, even if there was a spiral eye sword to block it. Not to mention the situation in front of him where he was directly holding the weapon with his body.
Even if three of them overlap and stand together, they will be cut off by the Black Abyss Extermination Sword! But the man in front of him actually used his body to receive a full blow. Although the injuries looked a bit scary, they didn't seem to be at the point of death.
He even maintains most of his combat effectiveness, and his injuries may not be serious yet! Outrageous, I have never seen anything so outrageous!
What level of physical strength is this? It's tougher than modern alloys cast with special formulas.
In fact, Kaxiu couldn't be considered a hard-hitting opponent. He used a secret technique to quickly collide with the sword light. After the weakened Black Abyss was cut down, Ka Xiu thought he could still catch it. After all, this body has reached five times the muscle density of a fighter in the Physique Gate, and the toughness of the modified bones is also extraordinary. He had just come out of seclusion and had a fight with Yamos in the third stage. He was pierced by the Misty Wind Waterfall, which is said to be indestructible, but he didn't die.
Not to mention, the power of the beholder's move is obviously weakened in order to be activated instantly. Ka Xiu has thought about it, and the only thing he can't take on is probably the Sword Demon at his peak. His three-sword flow rainbow light world is the ultimate destructive power.
Even at the moment of the last blow, it reached the limit of a fighter. It was a truly terrifying final blow.
If it weren't for the injury to the sword ghost, the sword would have been destroyed. In the peak battle, Feng Liusi's Red Eagle Fist, which absolutely killed the mysterious Blood Eagle Mouth, might not necessarily be able to defeat the sword ghost's three-sword flowing rainbow light world.
If Kaxiu dared to physically touch the rainbow world, he would definitely be cut into a skeleton. Of course, he chose to take over other people's secret decisions based on rational analysis and would not deliberately exaggerate.
That's the situation now.
Ka Xiu took the beholder's move and saved almost five or six seconds. Just because the body was stagnated by the huge impact, it was relatively cost-effective to be able to catch up again.
Crash, clatter, mud rain falling from above.
"Spiral Eye Sword, this combat secret treasure is actually in your hands. The ability to escape from the attack of Yamos and me is probably due to the special ability of the Eye Sword. However, you have no chance..."
A sinister smile appeared on the corner of the white stone giant's mouth. He ignored the injury on his chest and rushed towards the beholder.
He waved his fists slightly, and ripples compressed into translucent arcs spread out in the air, which looked terrifying.
It’s hard to imagine what the consequences would be if this kind of speed and strange force that could compress air with every move hit a person!
Apparently, no one wanted to give it a try, not even the beholder.
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..."
Peng Peng Peng Peng Peng!
The overlapping terrifying fist shadows carried huge power and all of a sudden hit the place where the beholder stood. 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.
Card!
A big hand suddenly came over and caught 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 last 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 smiling faintly at him.
It seems to be saying, your sword is my sword!
