Arad's Sword

Chapter 62 The Ultimate Sword
Extreme swordsmanship.

One of the most mysterious and powerful techniques in Arad.

In the previous life, Midi emerged from adversity, and he can be regarded as a genius ghost swordsman. He also has a lot of experience in other ghost swordsmen, and he can be regarded as a half-talented person. I can't even touch the edge of swordsmanship.It is said that even the four top ghost swordsmen dubbed "Sword Masters" cannot cross the threshold of extreme swordsmanship.

Only those chosen by fate can master the swordsmanship. This is the evaluation of the extreme swordsmanship by adventurers.

At this moment, Midi finally understands the biggest secret of extreme swordsmanship - only by mastering extreme intentions can one master extreme swordsmanship.And if there is no extreme intention in the body, no matter how superbly the use of magic power or ghost energy is, it will eventually pass by the extreme sword technique.

But at this moment, Midi really has the ultimate intention.

In the previous life, he experienced complete emptiness and despair. He tasted the taste of death, heard the hell of death, and felt the pain of life being pulled away from the body.

In this life, he has the mysterious ghosts and gods as the foundation, the super-level job transfer as the catalyst, and his firm belief as the pillar.

In the end, he faced the limit, challenged the limit, and finally, broke through the limit.

The combination of all these factors finally made everything about Midi become one.

It is extremely intentional.

At this moment, this force, like a clear stream of water, swam through Midi's exhausted body, flowing slowly like those white clouds, night stars, and streams, standing still like a mountain, and dancing happily like a breeze.Ultimate Intent penetrated into the depths of his body, and even his soul. As his mind was enlightened, Ultimate Intent merged in at an accelerated rate, and then began to flow, stop, and jump with Midi's mind.

There was a slight blowing sound of airflow, and dust and miscellaneous debris sprayed out from the wound on Midi's body.

There was a crystal light in his eyes, and then converged, like the pupils of a giant dragon, it turned into a thin one, reflected in the black eyes.

Wiseman was dumbfounded.

No matter how knowledgeable he is, he doesn't know what the so-called "extreme swordsmanship" is.

This is also very natural, because in the previous life, this kind of extremely powerful swordsmanship was only amazingly born in the 990th year of the Arad calendar.That year, Soderos Sgardt Heinrich, who was imprisoned in the prison of the Delos Empire and carried the blood of the royal family, finally realized the true meaning of swordsmanship in emptiness and despair. able to bind.

Because of this, Soderos, who has mastered extreme swordsmanship, is known as the strongest swordsman in the Arad continent.

But now, in the first rebirth, Midi actually touched the ultimate meaning of the sword five years earlier than Soderos, the strong man with the blood of the lightsaber royal family!
History has been changed.

The world has been changed.

Destiny has been changed.

Midi, who has been broken through the limit, has a strong vision, and vows to challenge fate, has changed!

The exaggerated level gap of level 17 still exists, even if it is extreme swordsmanship, the chance of winning for Midi is not great.But at this moment, Midi is very clear about her own advantages-Wiseman knows nothing about extreme swordsmanship.

This knowledgeable necromancer can only use the previous swordsmanship as a reference. He may think that the extreme swordsmanship is very strong, or some kind of secret swordsmanship from the Principality of Bel Mare, but it is absolutely impossible to predict, the extreme swordsmanship The real level of horror!
This underestimation of the enemy will become Wiseman's fatal wound, and it is also the only chance for Midi to cross the 17-level gap and win the victory.

And just as Midi expected, although Wiseman was shocked, he was only shocked, far from the level of fear.

"Yes, very good! Very strong, very strong!" Wiseman applauded enthusiastically and laughed wildly.But at the next moment, he suddenly withdrew his smile and said in a deep voice, "However, it is still wishful thinking to defeat me just by relying on some great trick that I suddenly realized! It seems that I have to teach you, romantic knight novels and cruelty The difference between reality!"

Wiseman sneered and snapped his fingers lightly.

With a crisp "pop", the whole space seemed to shake.

The gray robes of the Hand of Nightmare moved without wind, and the breath of death swept in like a tide. The surrounding trees suddenly withered. soul.

Necromancer skill, soul-absorbing dark wave.

Wiseman made the shot himself, bringing overwhelming momentum in an instant.

However, because of the necromancer's signature skill covering the attack, Midi's expression was the same.

On the contrary, Wiseman's face suddenly became extremely pale, like a dead person. Then, his body shook weakly, and with a "poof", he spurted out a mouthful of bright red blood.

"How could your soul be so powerful!" The Nightmare Hand had an unbelievable look in his eyes.

The soul-absorbing dark wave is not aimed at the body, but can directly contact the soul of the target, which makes most of the protective measures useless. Even Alice, who has endless means, was killed by Wiseman in just a few minutes before. wounded.

But Midi is different. His 20-year rebirth has made his soul extremely solid and his will extremely sharp. Wiseman did not use a powerful frontal attack, but wanted to use the soul attack to carry out a sneak attack. Possibly asking for trouble.

And this golden opportunity, of course Midi will not miss it.

He suddenly ran, like a vigorous leopard, pounced on his prey.Fallen leaves and soil rose high behind him, and when they fell, Midi had already passed by with an afterimage.

The next moment, Midi suddenly swung an extremely fierce sword!
The azure blue lightsaber became extremely dim in an instant, as if it had been extinguished.But at the same time, there was a heavy sound of "huh", and an invisible energy gushed out from the sword body. It cut through the surrounding air and made the place it passed a vacuum. Destroyed by the power of the body, it was shattered into powder invisible to the naked eye, and then burned and burned due to high heat, turning into nothingness.

Once the ultimate intention comes out, no one can stop it!

Wiseman didn't even bother to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, so he pinched several gestures in a row, and the simple and simple staff he never left his hand also emitted a majestic light blue light all over his body at this moment.

In an instant, a protective shield made of countless hexagons, wrapped round after round, appeared around Wiseman's body, just like the walls of a castle, so thick that it made people feel uncomfortable just by looking at it. will lose confidence.

It was originally a taboo for a long-range legal profession to be close, but Wiseman has enough strength and confidence to directly resist.He believed that even if Midi used the so-called "extreme swordsmanship" just now, it would be impossible to break through his own defense.

And the next moment, he immediately knew that he was wrong, and it was a big mistake.

When this seemingly unshakable protective shield was hit by the invisible force formed by Jiyi, it immediately made a crisp shattering sound, just like glass falling from a high place, shattering into countless stardust layer by layer!

It wasn't until the last layer that Midi's sword intent was finally exhausted, leaving only a deep crack on it.

Looking at the crack that was close at hand, cold sweat suddenly dripped from Wiseman's forehead.

Extreme swordsmanship is so powerful!
But it was too late to escape now.Without the support of the three female ghost swords, and with a brave attacking posture, and necromancers lack the means to move at high speed, even if they summon a skeleton horse now, they will be killed by Midi immediately. Chopped results.

However, when Wiseman glanced at the lightsaber in Midi's hand, a surprise flashed in the corner of his eyes.

The lightsaber that cut off countless heads for Midi has been extinguished.

After only enduring extreme intent twice, its sharp but unstable sword body condensed by magic power finally distorted and deformed, turning into a ray of light, which drifted away from Midi's hand with the wind.

"Go to hell!" Wiseman yelled with a contorted face, regaining his usual aloof expression.

Accompanied by this clamor, a thick black magic power condensed in his hands. From this blackness, many faces could even be seen struggling and calling for help.

Another powerful skill of the Necromancer, Necromancer's Resentment.

Wiseman learned his lesson. This time, he cast a skill that directly annihilated the body. If he hit Midi, even if he had the ultimate intention, he would be devoured by the undead until there was not even a little bit of minced meat left.

However, before Wiseman had time to finish chanting the spell, Midi had already arrived.

Between the two, there is only a protective cover full of cracks.

A trace of unease flashed across Wiseman's heart, but he believed in the power of his protective shield. A ghost swordsman who lost his sword, even if he possessed the extremely powerful "extreme swordsmanship", what could he do?
He could only be separated by this thin layer, helpless, waiting helplessly to be hit by himself, and then die!

Thinking of Midi's wailing in pain a few seconds later, and thinking that this corpse full of mysteries will soon be dissected, Wiseman's heart surged with uncontrollable excitement.

However, the black-haired boy's eyes burning with ice-cold flames always cast a haze over his heart.

And the next moment, the uneasiness came true.

Midi shook off the bare hilt of the sword without hesitation, then clenched her fist, stepped forward, shifted her body, punched, and hit directly at the protective shield!
From between his clenched fingers, countless turbulent extreme intentions ooze out, splitting and vibrating the surrounding air, with wisps of white air flowing.It's obviously just a body of flesh and blood, but at this moment, it's surrounded by wind and thunder, it's almost like a steel battering ram that can destroy a thick city wall with a single blow!
With a loud bang, Midi hit the most cracked part of the protective cover with extremely precise fist.

The shattered protective cover turned into countless fragments, flying in all directions, and several turbulent streams brushed past Midi's cheeks, bringing up bright red bloodstains.

The right fist became bloody and bloody instantly in this shocking blow, even revealing the thick white bones.Extreme Intent, which even a lightsaber can't bear, is naturally an extremely heavy burden for a flesh and blood body.

But Midi still has a left fist.

Midi clenched her left fist, accelerated again, stepped forward, shifted her body, and punched!

The expression of the black-haired boy was extremely calm, even cold. Only the silver flames in his eyes dragged two beautiful light traces in the air because of the speed that was too fast for the naked eye to catch.

This was the fastest raid in his life, like lightning, like thunder.

The left fist with extreme intent had turned into a blurry shadow, and there was no room for blinking, and before he even had time to think, he brought a gust of wind to Wiseman's chest.

There was a heavy bang when the sandbag was shattered, and a large piece of Wiseman's chest was suddenly dented, and a large mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth.

The tall and thin figure in the gray robe didn't fly up, and didn't even tremble.Midi's fist instilled all extreme intentions into the opponent's body, tearing his flesh, viscera, bones and all vitality.

Wiseman looked at the completely distorted chest, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

Blood dripped from the corner of his lips like a waterfall.

With one blow, life is cut off.

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