Boom!" It was as if a train had hit the Vashto head on. Its entire body flew up until it hit a rock before it stopped.
"How is that possible? This guy's strength was actually so great.”Vastold touched his face. The bruises on it surprised him.
"Oh, it seems that your situation is really not good.”Silver gloated. This time, Silver finally saw the full face of this Vashto.
It was about 1.9 meters tall. The mask on its face was like an eggshell, sticking to its face piece by piece. It was also wearing a tattered ten-blade suit. There was a slanted knife wound on its chest from its left arm to its right abdomen. The knife wound was not only deep enough to see the bone, but it had almost chopped off its left arm. It was obvious that the knife wielder had originally wanted to cut off one of its hands, but it had changed the angle, resulting in such a knife wound.
"How can I fix it? Death God, my name is Milord. This is the name of the person who will kill you.”That Vastod, no, it should be called Milorid now, Milorid shouted angrily.
"Aiyaya, I'm sorry, my hearing isn't very good. I don't remember anything about Milorid.”Silver made a blank expression and pretended not to hear anything.
"Hmph, you won't be so smug later.”Milorid's face was filled with anger at first, but then he calmed down and smiled cruelly. As Milorid spoke, he pulled out a Western sword from his body and suddenly disappeared.
Silver's expression turned serious. He knew that his opponent was getting serious. If Milorid's attack just now was like a wild beast, then he was now an intelligent beast.
Silver knew that the other party must be waiting for him to reveal an opening before launching a sneak attack." But this is also an opportunity for me.”Silver thought that his current spiritual pressure was not suitable for a prolonged battle. He had to find an opportunity to destroy it in a short period of time.
Just as Silver released his spiritual pressure to probe, Milorid suddenly appeared behind him. The Western sword in his right hand slashed through the air at an extremely fast speed, pointing straight at Silver's neck.
"Ping, chi chi!" The silver spear had somehow blocked the blade of the Western sword. The two weapons collided and made a crisp sound. Then, the two swords cut each other at the same time, creating sparks.
As Milorid swung his sword, he kicked Silver with his left foot. Silver raised his eyebrows and revealed a disdainful smile. He turned around and faced Milorid's attack with his left hand.
Milorid inadvertently saw Silver's smile and realized that Silver was punching him. He felt that something was wrong, but it was too late to stop. Silver's left hand clenched into a fist and landed on Milorid's left foot.
With a boom, Milorid was sent flying again and crashed into a rock. Silver took advantage of his victory to chase after Milorid and fired three crimson cannons at the spot where he crashed into.
"Eh, this guy is really strange. He's clearly very strong, but I didn't feel that explosive power when I fought with him just now. What's going on?”Milorid took three Scarlet Cannons and stood up from the pile of rocks in a sorry state. He looked up at Silver and thought in confusion.
"Why? What are you thinking about? Are you thinking about why my strength is so great, but you can feel it when I use my sword?”Silver seemed to have seen through Milorid's thoughts and said mockingly. In fact, he was also very surprised. His punch just now could shatter a stone that was more than ten meters tall, but this Milorid was only a little embarrassed. Also, the three Scarlet Cannons just now clearly hit him, but he was fine. Silver knew how powerful those three Scarlet Cannons were, so he was even more surprised.
Milorid was silent. It seemed that he had guessed correctly.
"Although I don't have the habit of telling my enemies the secrets of my moves on the battlefield, that's only when I encounter enemies who are evenly matched.”Silver said casually.
He was obviously implying that Milorid's strength was on a different level from his, so there was no need to be too serious.
Although Milorid was very angry, he still tried his best to hold it in. He knew that now was not a good time to make a move. He could only wait for Silver to tell him the secret of his move. Perhaps he would have a chance to win.
"This fellow has a good temperament." Yin said.
"Look carefully, my hand.”Silver slowly stretched out his hand for Milord to see.
When Milorid heard this, he looked at Silver's hand." There's nothing strange about it. No, wait, that's?!”Milorid observed Silver's hand, hoping to discover some secret, but he still couldn't find anything. Just as he was about to give up, he suddenly found something strange.
" The dense spiritual droplets form a thin, almost invisible membrane and attach it to a certain part of the body. At the instant it touches the opponent, not only can it erupt with a powerful impact, but it can also absorb the rebound force and transform it into a vibration force. It can amplify it several times and reflect it back to the opponent. This is the secret of my move.”Silver clearly revealed his secret. Of course, he did not hold back. At least, he did not mention the most important thing. He had to be wary of others.
This was a special no-show move that Silver had invented from Naruto's Odd Strength Fist. It was also to make up for his weak strength. Ordinary people really couldn't learn it because this move not only required extremely terrifying spiritual particle control ability, but also extremely high quality spiritual pressure. Therefore, Silver wasn't afraid that others would secretly learn it. It would take decades to successfully imitate it.
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