Chapter 251: Draw knife

The speed of the two people in a fierce battle has already exceeded the limit of human eyes. The howling air and the tearing wind blasted down amidst a cloud of sword aura. Fighting beyond the specifications was enough to make any human despair.
The sword gas is like rain, ploughing the pits and pits that are destroyed on all sides, and plowing crisscross ravines. The spider web cracks spreading from the central location were roughly crushed and crushed, and then divided into fragments of different sizes by the sword energy, which were sprinkled on both sides in the strong wind. Layer after layer was removed from the flat surface, and the cables and water pipes buried deep in the ground burst, making it even more tragic.
The young boy and the red-haired priest, who were watching the crowd in the distance, had to move their buttocks and run away again due to the aftermath of the fierce fighting. Especially the boy of Kamijou, his three views were refreshed, and he began to redefine the human being.
Are they really human?
"No, no, it's absolutely impossible. If they are humans, then what is the fragile Kamijou-san? Paramecium?" Kamijou was unwilling to accept the reality of salted fish, and he preferred to believe that the warring parties were clothed Mythical creature of human skin.
"What are you whispering about?" Steele said angrily with his leaky sausage mouth. Just now, he wanted to prop up a magic shield, and sadly found that the silver ring on his ten fingers was missing. It's pitiful, it's his important magic prop.
"I mean they are amazing!" The young boy Kamijo sneered while holding his hair. Although Steel had a bad tone, his bad temper automatically ignored this.
"Of course! Divine Break is one of less than 20 saints in the world, and one of the top ten magicians in London." When it comes to Divine Break Hoori, Steele looked proud.
"Really!?" Kamijou was full of curiosity, and continued: "What about you, where can you rank?"
"This...Although I can't compare to a saint, it's also powerful in various senses." Still struggling for three seconds, said. It's just that his face was fattened by being beaten by fat, and his eyes were squeezed into a slit, obviously not convincing.
After speaking, Steer ignored the doubts on the young boy Kamijou's face and turned to look at the battlefield behind him, feeling extremely anxious. He and Shenshi are both magicians from the British Puritan Special Forces ‘Church of Necessary Evil’, and he knows exactly what kind of state Shenshihuozhi is now.
God Breaker!
Non-human body, non-human strength, non-human ability! The legend is enough to counter the angel's divine power!
But this kind of power that touches the realm of the gods can only compete with the enemy. Could it be possible that the academy city has developed an ability comparable to the sage body?
The high-speed movement of the two sides could no longer be captured, only the sparks from the collision of the weapons were faintly visible, and the turbulent ripples wantonly crushed the entire street. Just looking at it from a distance, Steele's scalp was numb, and he couldn't understand why Duke could keep up with the fighting rhythm of the gods!
"Unexpectedly, there are still such monsters in Academy City. How should I explain to the archbishop after I go back, she should believe... right?" Still shook his head, this kind of annoying matter should still be considered by the gods. Well, after all, he is underage.
...
In the middle of the battlefield, the more and more frightened the more and more wars of God. Steele's level of strength is not enough to understand the intensity of the battle, but she as the person involved knows it all. In this top-notch collision of speed, power, and even swordsmanship, Shencrahuozhi's mind was tense, and he did not relax for a moment, and was even forced to use his power all the time.
But the result is not ideal...
From taking the upper hand to evenly splitting the seasons, and now embarrassed, Shenshihuozhi turned up against the stormy sea. No matter how she changed her moves, Duke could find the flaws the moment she took the sword. It was a defensive counterattack but it was more like a preemptive strike. Unable to use her force, she fought extremely frustrated.
The skills are not as good as humans, and there is nothing to say about Shencrahuozhi. It's just that she can't figure it out. She has always maintained the state of God Breaker. Her speed and strength are already inhuman. Why can the other party equal her?
superpower?
Kamikai Hoori didn't think so.
Even a saint, when using the power of the gods, the body will collapse because the muscles cannot bear it! A superpower who has not been polished or baptized by magic for many years may be able to defeat her in swordsmanship, but in the area where she is most proud, she will be crushed...This is the same as the archbishop who claims to be only 18 years old. What is the difference?
It's simply a big issue in the world!
Cang!
The blade collided with a crisp metallic sound!
To be precise, it should be the weak point of the black sword hitting the weak point of the seven days and seven swords, Shen Li Huozhi depressed and wanted to vomit blood, she no longer remembered how many times it was. With every burst of speed increase, he finally got a chance to breathe, but the blade was blocked before it was cut off.
Kamikazu Hoori even suspected that Duke had cracked all the swordsmanship taught to her by the Amakusa-style seniors in the battle with her. Otherwise, why can she always disrupt her rhythm in the first place?
The fast battle beyond the limit left Kamikaruhoori no time to use the familiar warlock, so she could only bite the bullet and constantly increase her speed, but even so, she still felt the balance of victory tilted towards Duke. To make matters worse, for maintaining God Breaker for a long time, every muscle in her body was wailing, and she had reached the edge of collapse.
Although saints have a great prefix than ordinary people, they are still humans. They are just more powerful humans, nothing more. After all, the borrowed power is borrowed. Although the saints possess some of the power of the stigmata, they cannot be classified into the same category as angels if they are not beyond the boundaries of life.
There is not much time left for Kamikazuori...
boom----
Along with the thunderous roar of lightning, Seven Heavens Seven Swords left an afterimage on the spot, and the blade light swept down like lightning. It seemed to be able to tear everything through the blade, rolled up the strong wind pressure, and struck by surprise at an unparalleled speed.
In response to the unprecedented knife, Duke switched to holding the knife in both hands and stepping into the ground with both feet. The knees were slightly bent, the power of the whole body gathered at the waist, and then poured into his arms, and the black knife in his horizontal hand was pushed up.
Boom
The shining light tore through the air, the turbulent air wave created a vacuum zone, and the stirring force cut everything on all sides to pieces. Under the feet of the two, a large circular pit several meters deep was exploded.
There was a sweetness in the throat of Shen Lihuo, and a muffled groan, taking the opportunity to withdraw and violently back out more than ten meters. This distance is equivalent to nothing for the two who have supernatural speed, but it is also enough for her to gather her energy to release the final trick. She backed away continuously, picked up the scabbard dropped on the ground, put the long knife into the scabbard and put it under her abdomen, and assumed the posture of drawing the sword in a battle.
Duke looked at each other with a weird face. He was familiar with the movements of Shencrahuozhi. The strongest meaning of Flying Imperial Sword Flow-Tianxiang Dragon Flash, was a top-level sword drawing technique. Although Shencrahuozhi is tall and has a pair of long legs, but it is not 1.8 meters long by visual inspection, the length of seven days and seven swords has reached two meters...
In this case, how to draw a knife?
"In terms of pure swordsmanship alone, I am convinced that I am defeated!" Shencrahuoori held down the hilt ~EbookFREE.me~ Qi Ji reached the peak: "But this trip to the academy city, I There are also reasons for not giving up. So, I must not fail here. The next sword will use magic style, which may insult the duel between swordsmen, but I have no choice."
Duke did not speak, as the wind swept behind him, the awe-inspiring breath locked on the gods, and the phantom of a colorful tiger was faintly visible behind him.
"Listen! That kamikaze's voice--"
Duke stroked the blade lightly, and also put the long knife under his abdomen, his eyes closed slightly. Raise the basic movement mind, skill, and body of Kendo to the extreme, and then unify the three, so that your heart is as dark as the darkness, the moves are as clear as the light, and the body is compatible with nature like a shadow.
The wind resounded in my ears! Duke opened his eyes abruptly, and his sword was soaring...
"Merry Wuming God White Tiger!"
"Only flash"
(End of this chapter)
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