The death dream that "Pandora" brings to the wind, if it can be summed up all, it can be called a collection of the tricks and deaths of the wind sauce. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Coupled with the wind himself, it can be said that he has long been accustomed to the feeling of "death", so even if he knows that he may die in the future at the hands of anyone, he can at most take it as a warning.

However, Edwards is an exception.

From entering this world, from the first dream to being killed by this pure white knight, Brushing Wind couldn't help but have an indescribable shadow in his heart, and he was also unprecedentedly cautious about this woman.

Therefore, he has been asking Yui to help collect information about the other party, calculate the gap between each other, and deduce the possibility of a battle.

For the moment of meeting and killing each other, the wind can be said to be preparing in all directions, whether it is in thought, mentality, or action.

But when he really faced the strongest swordsman in the world and faced him to the death, he understood how terrifying the world's strongest swordsman was-

Before the two sides officially started the war, he had already activated the [Shura] mode in advance.

Because he didn't turn on the [Shura] mode, he couldn't even catch the opponent's move.

He was convinced of this, because he had already experienced it in many dreams.

Sure enough, the moment Edwise swung his twin swords, Wind's eyes missed the direction of the slash, and instinctively chose to retreat sharply.

- Ugh!

In an instant, a sharp and unrecognizable qi machine swept in front of his eyes, passing straight past his ear, and at the same time silently cutting off a strand of hair on the sideburns of his ear, leaving a burning smell at the same time.

It's a slash.

The signature sword skills of a swordsman.

Edward's slash was so sharp and swift that when she swung the two pure white blades with both hands, the wind couldn't even capture the afterimage of the two swords with her naked eye.

This is still on the premise that he turned on the [Shura] mode and strengthened his body more than ten times, so he could only barely perceive the abnormal movement of the air flow, and relied on instinctive reactions to barely avoid it.

To put it mildly, as long as there is a trace of slackness, the whole head will be cut off!

The wind is in the dream of death, but it has experienced this cruel way of death.

And this seems to be just Edward's greeting to him.

Immediately afterward, Edwair suddenly swung his twin swords, and the dense slashes were endless, converging into a flash of light, completely enveloping the wind, not giving him the slightest possibility of dodging, forcing him to go all out to deal with it head-on.

Without saying a word, the wind immediately sacrificed the [Leakless Spear], and used its strongest barrier to carry this invisible slash.

One sword, two swords, three swords, four swords-

The sound of cold metal clashing is as dense as rain hitting plantains, and dazzling sparks flicker in the night, like lit fireworks, bright and bright.

Between one breath, a total of fourteen consecutive slashes.

With each blow, the blast had to expend multiple shots to withstand it.

After a round of down, the hands of the blast with the gun couldn't help but tremble slightly, and the numb feeling spread from the fingertips to the shoulders.

Not only is it fast, but it's also very heavy.

Obviously, there are two swords in both hands, and the power of each sword drawn out unilaterally crushes the shot infused by the wind with both hands.

The wind that has already touched the bottom of Edwise for a few layers, naturally knows the reason very well.

From the very beginning when she landed on the roof, every movement of her whole person did not produce any "sound" at all!

Whether it's walking or swinging a sword, everything is silent from beginning to end.

What does this mean?

You know, sound is caused by the vibration of the air.

A single shot of the wind is enough to cause a sonic boom, because this whole set of actions will inevitably rub against the air and break through the resistance of the air.

Although from the side, this means that the speed of his shot is fast enough and the strength is strong enough, it also means that the power of his shot is partially dispersed.

Whether it's pace or offense, having a voice is equivalent to dispersing power.

This begs the question, what would happen if you had complete control over the energy generated by your actions, and that all your movements were just right, without exerting unnecessary effort?

That would be the same as Edward's in front of him.

All actions will be silent, and all actions can exert infinite speed and attack power close to 100%.

If it is said that Ikki's [One Sword Shura] requires a high degree of concentration, it is something that is difficult for ordinary people to do.

And when Ikki fought against the wind before, condensing a minute into an even shorter moment of advanced trick [One Blade Rakshasa] is something that can only be done theoretically.

So—

In a realm like Edward's power, every step, every swing of the sword, has completely surpassed the realm of human beings.

However, this woman turned the impossible into a fact and showed it to the wind.

didn't give the wind a chance to breathe.,It was a continuous attack from beginning to end.,Until finally the wind was exhausted.,Forced to withdraw from the [Shura] mode.,What greeted him was a woman's killer sword-

Die.

Familiar sensations, familiar touches, familiar sensations, familiar inspirations......

When life ends, the moment death comes, the whole self, the whole consciousness, and even the whole soul seem to usher in the most wonderful sublimation.

From the horror, panic, despair, confusion, fear, etc., when he first died, after experiencing death and life again and again, and after alternating between life and death, he now seems to be as relaxed, free, enjoyable, indulgent, joyful and so on as if he has returned to his mother's womb.

Unconsciously, Hurricane no longer has half resistance to the concept of "death", and even if necessary, he doesn't even mind actively seeking death.

It is not that he is addicted to the experience of "death", but that with each experience of "death", he touches more and more some obscure vein......

Once again, the wind opened his eyes, and a dark blue luster flashed in his eyes.

Without saying a word, the wind directly summoned the magic spear, and instantly entered the advanced state of the [Shura] mode, that is, the [Rakshasa] mode, and suddenly launched a counterattack against Edward, who was about to leave......

If you don't turn on the [Shura] mode, he will be killed directly by the other party even if he takes a photo.

Without activating the [Rakshasa] mode, he doesn't even have a chance to launch an effective counterattack against the opponent.

However, even in the state of [Rakshasa] mode, his life-for-life counterattack, except for the first use, was successful, and then after the opponent took precautions, it was completely useless.

The gap is the gap.

The gap in strength is like the gap between the clouds and the sludge underground, like the disparity between ants and humans.

In the face of such a gap, the resurrection and life-swapping tactics that Hurricane has been trying all kinds of things seem to have become a joke, and every time he continues his life, it is only to meet the next death.

Death - Resurrection - Battle -

Dead again, resurrected, fought,

Continue to die - continue to rise - continue to fight -

However, on the face of the wind, there was a smile that became more and more unpredictable.

On the contrary, Edward's delicate face, which has always been cold and unchanged, has always been calm, but he unconsciously began to move.

is not only because of the opponent's strange ability to immortalize and regenerate, but what makes her heart palpitate even more is the blue rainbow light flashing in her eyes every time the opponent is resurrected.

This strange and unpredictable situation, with the resurrection of the other party again and again, lasts longer and longer, and the luster becomes more and more magnificent.

It's also getting more and more dangerous.

Yes, it's dangerous.

Edwards didn't know what the change in her opponent's eyes meant, but her mind, instinct, and even soul seemed to tremble silently when she was stared at by those strange eyes.

It's as if you're being watched by death.

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(Thanks to the 1000 tip of 'Book Friend 58092', the 500 tip of 'Half Life Floating Injury', and the 100 tip of 'Wendao Ziwu'...... Hawkers,Wind Sauce has been dead for so long.,Finally, I can die as I deserve.,I don't know if any book friends have guessed this step in advance...... ）