"——Seventh-type·Fantasy Kill."

In the mist, Liuxia slowly raised her steps with a slow rhythm that was exactly like a turtle.

"Boom!"

Immediately afterwards, the continuous attacks from the bone sickle and the Blood Blade Wind fell from mid-air, covering his entire body, bombarding the air and the ground, and bursting with continuous roars on the spot.

The entire stage became ragged in an instant, and the broken wood chips shot out in all directions.

The mist that had originally enveloped Liuxia was also blown away by a huge impact force, revealing the scene on the spot again.

"No!?"

However, after seeing the scene above the land, Shangliu's expression immediately changed.

On the spot, there were only broken wooden boards left. Not to mention Liu Xia's corpse, there was no trace of blood.

"Have you avoided it?"

Shang Liu quickly looked around and immediately found Liu Xia's figure several meters away.

However, what he couldn't understand was that Liuxia's movement speed was very slow, almost no difference from a tortoise or a snail. Not to mention him, even ordinary people could see his actions clearly.

"What's going on with this move?"

The chill feeling in Shang Liu's body still did not disappear, and the feeling of death was still circling on his body. Although he felt powerful, he still could not tell where the threat of death came from, which made his alert value reach the highest point.

The next moment.

Liuxia's figure suddenly disappeared from him.

Shangliu immediately became alert, but before he could do anything, his gaze suddenly turned dizzy.

The feeling of separation of his body and head was slowly spread into his mind.

My body was still dull, as if I couldn't react.

Human perception is poor.

When the mental power is highly concentrated, if the object's speed suddenly goes from extremely slow to extremely fast, no matter how strong your consciousness is, there will be a process of linking consciousness and body, transmitting dangerous signals to the body, and the body can react.

On the other hand, if you are mentally distracted and suddenly see something attacking you, before your spirit can react, your body will subconsciously move and let you avoid this thing.

Liuxia's seventh-type Fantasy Kill takes advantage of this point of human consciousness and takes this "deception of the senses" to the extreme.

This is inspired by Tomori Ichiro's unique skill [Seven-type · Aoku]. This move has the effect of being fast and slow, disrupting the enemy's perception. When it appears, the speed is as slow as a turtle, but when it disappears, it is extremely fast. The change between fast and slow seems to be only in a moment.

Liuxia made a slight change to this technique, which formed one of his current killer moves, the ultimate assassination skill, the seventh-type fantasy killing.

Only when the object's mental power is highly concentrated can this move exert the most terrifying power.

In other words, the stronger the other party's perception ability, the easier it is to fall in this move.

I suffered this loss in the sixth year.

Facing the death crisis that might have occurred at some point, his mental power was highly concentrated, which led to his body not reacting and was beheaded by Liu Xia in one move.

If his perception ability is slightly worse and he can resist it by relying on his physical instinct, he may be able to block this move.

Faced with the possible death crisis at any time, it is the instinct of humans or smart creatures that become highly vigilant. However, once you have this instinct, you will easily suffer losses in the face of this move.

This is a sword technique that specializes in attacking human weaknesses.

By the way, the principle of this trick was seen from modern comic books.

After one sword to slash the head of Six, Liuxia removed the state of [Phantom Kill], turned around and looked at the upper string Six whose head had been cut off.

Just like what Fukushi saw, even though he had been beheaded by He Dao, Shangliu was not dead.

His head fell to the ground. Although the power of Hedao made his body unable to recover, his eyes were still glaring at Liuxia with no sign of turning into black and gray.

Obviously, no matter what the hell is, as long as the neck is cut off by the Sun Wheel Knife, he will definitely die, even if it is one of the lower strings, but when it is on the upper strings, this mortality will change.

"Does the winding generally have this characteristic? Or is it that only this upper six is ​​special?"

Liuxia silently looked at Shangliu's head lying on the ground, and observed up and down, trying to see from him something different from other ghosts.

"snort!"

Although Shangliu had only his head left, he still made a dark and cold snorted from his mouth, and even a smug smile appeared on his face.

Although his body cannot be recovered for the time being because of the He Dao, he can still control his body.

At such a close distance, this guy will definitely not be able to escape.

As long as you hit this move, this battle will be his victory.

Thinking of this, Shangliu immediately controlled the blood in his body, trying to explosively trigger the blood from his body.

His blood contains toxicity.

Not only blood, but even the previous Blood Blade Wind would be poisoned as soon as it was wiped. His poison was very terrible. Even the pillar-level strongman of the Demon Killing Team could not last long after being poisoned.

However, during the battle, this kid was very careful not to touch his Blood Blade Wind, so his poisonous blood was lost.

But at such a close distance, the body exploded, and it was impossible to completely avoid his poisonous blood. As long as you hit a little, it would be his victory—

"Cang————!"

However, before he could explode the blood in his body, he suddenly saw Liu Xia swing out the He Knife in his right hand. Under the continuous slash of sword lights, his body was then divided into more than ten parts.

The smile on Shangliu's face disappeared and his expression became dull.

If he wants to self-destruct his body, he must keep the body in a relatively complete state so that the blood can be sputtered out as much as possible, forming a large amount of blood blade wind, and conducting wide-area strikes.

If he self-destructed his body without his body being broken, he would be confident that he could completely destroy the brothel into ruins, with the impact of dozens of meters.

But when the body is broken into so many pieces, no matter how many pieces explode, it would be nice to be able to affect the surrounding one meter at the top of the sky.

Can one meter of blood sputtering hurt Liuxia?

Even Shangliu thought that his idea was funny and meaningless.

Liuxia raised the knife in her hand again, slashed several sword lights in succession, and chopped down towards Shangliu's head.

In a trance, Shangliu finally discovered it now.

Liuxia's left hand was pressed on the hilt of another knife at her waist from beginning to end, and she only used one hand throughout the whole process, and one knife was fighting him.
Chapter completed!