Chapter 481 Peak duel, beautiful blade and extreme sword
() The fight between the archangel and the black dragon has gone beyond the scope of human understanding. There have been scenes in movies where Ultraman fights monsters, which are quite similar, but the fantasy created by humans is completely different from the real scene.
Comparable to law.
Swinging the sword and attacking, every movement will cause a violent sonic boom, and a large and terrifying vacuum blade will be unleashed; []
Step forward and parry, every step will cause a strong impact, creating an absolute shock of tens of thousands of cannons.
It is obviously as huge as a high-rise building, but it has movements that are difficult to catch. Most people present, whether they are humans, elves, or giant dragons, can only see one black and one white.
Two blurry figures impacted, collided, and fought with each other in a chaotic and fierce airflow.
And this circle is gradually expanding in the field, and the two behemoths are fighting each other faster and faster. The surrounding air and the ground are shaking violently with every collision, and the soil on the surrounding ground is splashing everywhere. In the previous several impacts,
This city that has never collapsed seems to be showing signs of collapse.
The confrontation continued, and the sparks from the collision between the fighting spirit and the scale claws continued to shine, colliding with each other and swirling together with the rolled up airflow, like a cloud that was pulled to the ground and condensed in the venue.
The black dragon is roaring. All his movements, including pounce, attack, tear, and grab, including every smallest movement, are the most direct, simple and effective attacks. They are the eternal strength precipitated in the blood.
The power and destructive power contained in each blow is enough to knock down hills. Every time the archangel's long sword collides with his sharp claws, the vibration and sound are like a battleship's main gun.
Continuous bombing.
Relying on the difference in tonnage that exceeds several times and the superiority of each other's strength, every attack of the black dragon can knock the archangel back several steps, and when the archangel retreats, every step will step on a meteorite impact on the ground.
It's like a huge deep pit, but after she retreats, she will immediately come back up again. Whether she is retreating or attacking, every move she makes is the same suppleness, perfect, and perfectly matched with each other.
Although she is at a disadvantage in terms of strength and tonnage, the King of Knights' unique [Magic Burst] technique allows her every movement to instantly accelerate and increase. Wielding the huge and heavy golden sword, s
jng accurately received and responded to every attack of the black dragon, and then slashed it down from the front with greater power.
In the successive confrontations, both of them had a lot of scars on their bodies. The golden and red blood was freely swayed, but the same terrifying recovery power caused the wounds to begin to heal as soon as they appeared.
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To decide the outcome in this situation, what is needed is an absolute blow that can make the final decision, such as the previous throwing of the Spear of Longinus, such as the huge cannon shot that tore the sky, but the two sides fighting at this speed have no way to find the way.
There is no chance to use that kind of move.
So, this is destined to be a tug of war.
The fight between angels and dragons is indeed unparalleled, but they are not the protagonists of this battle. On the back of the black dragon, a more powerful, more powerful, and more fierce duel is going on.
In the clouds and mist intertwined by the storm and thunder and lightning, two blurry figures were moving rapidly. They rotated, then collided, emitting a flash of lightning-like fighting spirit, followed by a deafening thunderous sound.
Obviously, both size and strength are inferior to the angels and dragons fighting below, but the battle between these two "people" created a power even stronger than that of the mythical battle.
No matter humans or elves, they couldn't help but take a moment to take a look at the rolling mist on the back of the black dragon. But almost all of them could no longer distinguish the battle situation. The figure that could not be captured leaked out from time to time.
The body's strong wind, airflow, sound and light have long been beyond the scope of ordinary people's understanding.
These seemed to be two gods who were supposed to be above the nine heavens, but the power and majesty revealed by fighting with each other was not shocking and awe-inspiring.
The thunderous sounds are getting denser and louder, and the air is constantly vibrating. It seems that the entire space is trembling in the battle. The clouds and mist mixed with dust and fighting spirit are rolling more and more fiercely, but they are always being suppressed.
The power emitted by the two fighting people was pulled without spilling out in all directions. It only whirled and impacted within a distance of more than ten meters, and then continued to strengthen. Only from the occasional leakage of airflow can one see the fighting spirit among them.
Intensity. The vortex of fighting spirit is enough to crush any object that enters without permission. It is already a separate world for two warriors.
Zheng Zha, who was a thousand meters away, stared blankly, his pair of shadowy black eyes as quiet as a lake that had been quiet for a thousand years, reflecting the battle in the distance without even blinking, as if every trace of these was lost.
Reflect it and engrave it into your mind.
The expression is like a painter observing the handwriting of the God of Art, and a singer listening to the singing of the melody spirit.
Including everyone present, perhaps he was the only one who could truly see this battle clearly.
Even though they were nearly a thousand meters apart, he could still clearly see the battle between Felicia and Galbadorix, their movements, the flow of fighting spirit, everything was fast but orderly.
came into his mind in an orderly manner.
The gene lock has been opened to the limit, and the third-level consciousness simulation is running overload. He wants to completely replicate those two people. His mind is very calm and clear, but he can still feel his blood boiling.
, the confrontation between knives and swords, every movement they made, every shot, every blow made him feel like something was burning deep in his soul.
Zheng Zha has never thought that he can see through Felicia. Everything about her, including her origin, strength, and skills, is still a mystery, and her true strength is like the moon in the mirror, which can never be completely seen.
clear.
But at this time, through this unexpected battle, she who had only been able to see the tip of the iceberg in the past finally lifted the curtain slightly.
Zheng Zha, who is not good at making up words, really can't find any profound words to describe the battle between these two people, but this battle with great visual impact is absolutely shocking.
Felicia wields a long sword freely. Every move she makes, the explosive power and speed contained in every attack have already exceeded the limits of human beings. Her body does not look much different from ordinary people.
The power that burst out makes people have to be surprised and admired. Moreover, she exudes an unusual aura. The clouds are light and the wind is clear, and the mirror is still. It seems that nothing can affect her will, not even if the sky collapses.
She was slightly moved.
There is no unnecessary movement in her moves, and she doesn't even bother to defend. Instead, she uses airtight attacks to completely suppress her opponents. Her moves are also very gorgeous, not just a vase for show, but a powerful one.
To the extreme, breathtaking beauty.
The beautiful and slender cold sword blade is as beautiful as the flowing light under the moon. In the low-pitched trill like a whisper, the blade penetrates deep into the fresh flesh and blood of the human body. It uses the cold touch and the pain of having your nose cut off to cut your flesh and blood.
Thinking and perception are activated to the extreme, without any reservation, all the secrets of the moves are revealed in the friction between the blade and flesh.
She had a different feeling towards Galbadorix, her opponent. It was one that made people uneasy, restless and uncomfortable just to see it. The blue flaming sword looked nothing like it.
It is not a weapon, but a lurking giant beast, giving people an unmatched pressure deep in the soul.
He doesn't have Felicia's gorgeous and beautiful sword skills, he only has swings made up of extremely simple movements.
The horizontal strike is like a whirlwind, and the downward strike is like a waterfall. The king holding the Blue Sword is like a rampaging rock chipper. The blade rotates in all directions, mercilessly smashing all nearby objects.
There are no skills, or no skills are needed.
The so-called skills are just something humans came up with to make up for their shortcomings, and if you have overwhelming power and speed, there is no room for skills to intervene.
Every movement hits the opponent's weak point exactly, and every block perfectly intercepts the opponent's attack. It is not intuitive, but it is better than intuitive perception.
The majestic magic power is also used wonderfully in the battle. It is not integrated with the sword, but with him. Every sword, every blow, every burst of fighting spirit is not used by him, but like
Blood comes out of his body as naturally as breathing.
This perfect fighting method is not so much about people controlling the sword, but it is about this living sword controlling people.
Facing an enemy like him, there was no way to escape, and he was directly caught in the rotation of the blade, spilling blood and internal organs?
The person controls the sword, or the sword controls the person.
The two people who took these two concepts to the extreme broke out in a peak showdown on this legendary stage!