Legend Of Lightning Warriors II: The Eye of the Gods
A Thousand Hands
"Great, great. It turned out that the Thunderbolt Swordsman was in keeping with what most people were telling him, "praise the Thousand Hands Maling upon realizing that Shin Shui was not affected by his laughing voice.
He stopped laughing. In his heart, the old geezer was quite made to be surprised by Shin Shui. Just this time he witnessed there was a swordsman who was resistant to the sound of his laughter. Though the sound of laughter was not the sound of laughter.
That was precisely his Spirit-Pulling Laughter Style. During this time, everyone who heard the sound of laughter, no one had survived. All of them were killed with blood continuing to come out from all the holes in his body.
He had never expected that a warrior from the Wei Empire would be able to survive the Spirit-Pulling Laughter Force. Though he was sure, in this place no one could hold it.
On the other hand, Shin Shui himself actually felt extremely ill. Moreover, his two ears. The pair of ears were like being pierced by thousands of swords simultaneously. Even his spirit also felt forced by a single extremely powerful force.
Fortunately the Swordsman of Thunder once practiced energy in the heavens of the earth which is the purest inner energy. After feeling something strange in the laughter of the Thousand Hands Maling, Shin Shui instantly channeled his pure air and inner energy throughout the body.
It was for this reason that he was able to survive until this moment.
"The moves contained in your laughing voice are indeed quite decent. It's just that you won't be able to kill me if you rely on such a lowly stance," Shin Shui said mockingly at the Thousand-handed Mutant Sect.
The old grandfather's face turned crimson. He kicked down the table on the edge, causing the table to fall apart. Even the wine jars that were there were also instantly smashed into pieces.
"Rubby mouth. I've got to rip your mouth off that,"
"I'm not banning you. It's just that there's one question I want to ask you," Shin Shui said calmly.
"Tell me what you want to ask,"
"Actually what do you want to dare to do this in Kotaraja?"
"I want your head and the Ring of Space on you,"
"Hemm, but you've made a terrible mistake. What if the Imperial Palace party saw the red light earlier? Doesn't that mean they can find you, too,"
"Of course not,"
"Why?"
"Because of the privilege of the red light earlier is that it cannot be seen by everyone. The light will only be visible to the person I am referring to,"
"And you're pointing that red light at the citizens and I'm a man?"
"Fright up,"
"Great, really great," Shin Shui said praising the Maling Sakti.
The thunderbolt Swordsman just knew the privilege of that red light. It is only fitting that the Thousand Hands Maling dared to appear in Kotaraja. Now Shin Shui knew the reason.
"I was great. That's why I wanted to challenge me to a life,"
"You mean it?"
"I never mess around,"
Yush!!!
Finished he said so, the Thousand Hand Mutant instantly moved very quickly towards Shin Shui. He threw ten silver needles. The silver light was immediately visible, but then it soon vanished back.
The ten needles had been captured by the Thunderbolt Swordsman. But before he threw it back, the Thousand Hand Mutant had arrived with his main attack.
Swordsman Halilintar as if locked by thousands of hands from various directions. The blow came unexpectedly.
Shin Shui was silent. He only moved to dodge all of the opponent's attacks very simply. Unstyle. Without development. The movement is really simple. But behind that simplicity is something that is difficult to explain.
All the attacks of the Thousand Hand Maling had not succeeded in hitting the body of the Thunderbolt Swordsman. The old man just hit an empty spot.
All his life, he had just experienced this embarrassing incident. Due to such high embarrassment, he immediately growled furiously.
His strength was expended to the highest point. The Thousand Hands Mutant growled furiously, the old grandfather jumped up and launched a most terrible move.
Thousands of hands suddenly appeared from the sky. The thousands of hands carried a thick plume of death. Black light enveloped the universe.
The rumbling sound is heard clearly to make the ear pain that is heard.
Duarr!!!
Four palm strikes firmly lodged in the chest of Pendekar Halilintar. Shin Shui was thrown quite far back.
Seeing his attack succeed, the Thousand Hand Mutant looked overjoyed. He thought that his attack was truly a success. Though, right then and there Shin Shui had already darted back without him noticing before.
A layer of immense power was unleashed through the blows of his right hand. The blow instantly shot out faster than a lightning strike.
Blarr!!!
The Thousand Hands Mutant was thrown twenty steps back. Fresh blood melted out from the corner of his mouth. Firefly's eyes. He did not understand how Shin Shui could launch such a powerful attack.
Though he also knew very well that Pendekar Halilintar did not make preparations before. Usually, when a swordsman intends to issue a very powerful stance, the swordsman will make a preparation to just gather strength.
But Pendekar Halilintar did not do that at all.
He just threw a terrible blow. His movements look very simple. Just like the movement he had shown.
It's just that, again behind that simplicity there is something beyond human reason.
The Thousand Hands Rise to their feet. But the horses weren't as strong as they were. His eyes began to blur. All his inner energy seemed to vanish for no apparent reason.
"The Blow of the Thunder God …"
Bokered up!!!
Shin Shui suddenly appeared right before him. He immediately launched a terrible blow. The Thousand Hands were thrown back very far. He rolled dozens of times and finally stopped after crashing into the old hut where he was sitting until it made the dilapidated building collapse.
Dust billowed high upwards. The situation there changed by one hundred and eighty degrees in just a short time.
Blood suddenly seemed to flow. The fishy smell is a little foul. Without being told, Shin Shui already knew that the Thousand Hand Mutant had been destroyed.
As soon as the dust disappeared, the Thunderbolt Swordsman could see that the old man had died in the position of his face down. Fresh blood continued to flow through the corner of his mouth. His eyes are still glaring.
He seemed to not believe that he could be killed in a fight that had only lasted forties.
After the state of the Wei Empire deteriorated, Shin Shui did not like playing around anymore in every fight. Every time there is a fight, Pendekar Halilintar will try to finish off his enemy as quickly as possible.